Although less often now, not so many years ago it was not an uncommon sight to see in early spring Maypoles sprouting up on many a village green across England. And then on Mayday itself amongst much feasting and celebration, the Crowning of the May Queen, Morris Dancing etc. A troop of girls all dressed in virgin white would dance around the Maypole garland...
Scar me, rape me, take me, I want to do it all with you. My thoughts run away with me again. Cast these thoughts of sin Out! My brain yells at me. I twist my promise ring and relinquish my obscene obsession over him. Notions of him linger throughout my day. Night comes and I'm hot and disturbed under my covers, trying to dismiss my sexual urges, I screa...
Her eyes fluttered open. Absolute blackness overwhelmed her sight, darkness so heavy it felt hard to breathe. She blinked her eyes rapidly, trying to focus them through the gloom. Slowly, soft torchlight illuminated brick-lined walls caked in filth, pitch black from years of use and neglect. Lines of rust-brown - blood no doubt - streaked the stones from flo...
This is a story about the exotic Shannon Stewart, the June 2000 playmate. Millions of men have been haunted by her mysterious eyes and captured by her voluptuous body. Thousands have tried mightily to bed this beauty; and some even have had the heavenly delights of her flesh. But only a very few know that the haunting sex goddess is also haunted. The night...
Blaine lit the first candle of about 10 in the Room. The Room, as it was called, was in the home of his virgin lover-to-be, Evra. But soon that was to change. Tonight, Evra was going to be his lover, no longer a virgin. The candles let out the light scent of vanilla, wafting around the room and creating a seductive atmosphere. Blaine now flicked the lights o...
It was a curious thing, to see an ancient wooden sailing ship in this day and age. My mind couldn't quite make sense of it when I approached the port and saw it anchored among the modern expensive yachts and sleek liners. It looked like it had fallen out of time, but I knew that it was exactly where and when it was supposed to be. What's more, I knew why it...
NOTE - this story is written as if told by a woman from the London area, using local language and modes of speech. I think it adds authenticity - I knew several 'Janices' and 'Melanies' in my younger days, and it's how they would tell it. The band Black Widow really existed, and did have a stage show (in their early days) in which they 'sacrificed' a naked...
Beneath the unending circle of the white harvest moon, a ring of highland sandstone sentinels stand guard over a platform of sacrifice. Crystal stars cut through the sky like a swath of iridescence that shines down upon the land with a cold, unearthly light. The chilled air of autumn whistles through the fields of grass, the sea sweeping across the dry land...
Jason awoke to a hard slap to the face. His eyes fluttered open to find himself naked and bound to a tree in the woods. He wasn't sure why he was here. He never wronged anyone and always followed the law. The last thing he remembered was locking up the comic book store he worked at. It was about 10:30 at night when he was walking to his car when a van pull...
She lay on the cold stone slab with arms and legs spread wide. Her body convulsed in shivers as the sun set. All that covered her was the sheerest of silk, the finest material that the village had to offer. Yet she willingly remained on the altar with her hands extended to the sky. She wanted so desperately to make her family proud. This provided a rare opp...