Chapter 17: Absolute Power Corrupts Absolutely "Good morning, Slave." A startled Tyler looked wide-eyed at Goddess from his curled position on the hardwood floor. The cock had been pulled from the mirror sometime during the night. It lay by his side. "How long did you stay up?" "I don't know. A few hours at least." "Can you swallow it without gagging?"...
"Caroline. Caroline." She called to her. Called to Carol in a voice that shook the air like an echo in a tunnel of brass. It rumbled from the swirling clouds above. It bubbled wetly from the muck below. And it whispered gently all around her, its every elocution a drop of honey in her ear. "Caroline. Caroline!" It made her muscles go tense, sent shiver...
"Mirror. Come here mirror," a large hulking creature repeated while stumbling forward among jungle trees. King Grunk's painfully erect massive cock kept scraping into branches and leaves. It was pulsating red even with the goblin's royal blue skin. It was not that King Grunk had not tried to relieve himself constantly but he simply could not no matter how ha...
Chapter 16: Power Corrupts On the following morning, the Williams couple flew home. During their flight, Destiny revealed they would be leaving for their honeymoon the following evening. The happy couple spent two weeks sunbathing and relaxing in Rio. They enjoyed the finest restaurants and clubs while Tyler kept his wife thoroughly satisfied in every way....
Upon entering the temple, I walked up to the high altar and bowed in the direction of Bishop Maureen. She was dressed in her traditional white robe, with a pink stole and thin white gloves. Standing beside her was Deacon Courtney, who was robed in a white alb. They stood in front of the baptismal pool and two doors marked "Males" and "Females". Noticing my...
He had parked on the edge of the deck, so as he trudged to his car he was able to see out into the night. It was a clear, crisp evening — there wasn't a single cloud in the sky, and a the ghostly silver of a crescent moon had risen up in the east to compliment the innumerable twinkling of stars that sprinkled the heavens. It was the kind of calm, beautiful...
Persephone towered over the trembling Demetrius, her dreadful and frightening beauty making him even harder than before. "What foolish man would dare to set foot in the land of the dead!" She yelled, purposely making her voice as intimidating as possible as she got off on seeing humans tremble in her presence. "What is your name!" She demanded as poor Demet...
I knew that we must be close to our destination, a marble temple erected as a place of worship and rest for Goddesses on the outskirts of Constantinople. Goddess Nemesis and I had reached the end of one of the long secret network of tunnels fashioned by the Goddesses of old under the surface of the earth drawing their source of power from the meridian lines...
Alex gazed up at the menu, his arms crossed as he decided what to have for lunch. He had just arrived at The Yellow Submarine, the best eatery he'd discovered within walking distance of campus. They made fantastic hoagies, a decent fish & chips and Alex could get a burger if he was feeling really American. He didn't particularly care for the 50's and 60'...
My name is Sorren Greyclaw. I am a warrior from a faraway land known as Aeloa. I hail from a small, secluded stronghold called Wynterr, hidden far away in the Wynterreach mountains. Wynterr is a village steeped in mystery and myths, rumors and tales. We do well to hide ourselves from wanderers and trophy hunters, yet even I could not hide from her. I do no...