A word of thanks for HawaiiBill and A7inchPhildo for their comments and support. Warning: this story features a priest who errs from the straight and narrow. If you find this offensive, do not read further. For nearly 250 years the Witches' Hammer (the Malleus Maleficarum was published in 1487) was the guidebook for the witch hunters. Open hunting season w...
The door closed quietly behind him. His wife's hand gripped his tightly. They were both nervous. A door across the room opened and a woman emerged, dark-haired, tall and dressed in a tight black body thong. In her hand was a short flail dangling fifteen or twenty tails. "Hello, I'm Samantha.You must be the Lawrence's?" she asked pleasantly. They shook hands...
"Good Morning", he said. She was just waking up and realizing where she was. She started to remember the night before, now becoming aware of her present circumstances, the hotel room, the man next to her, and the tingling soreness between her legs. She was in town for a business meeting. People had come from most of the eastern half of the United States....
It had been over a month. A solid month since they had had sex and John was beginning to wonder if he could even get it up anymore. Not in a literal sense but the temperature at home had become so frigid that he seriously doubted that she even cared for him in that way anymore. John and Karen had been married for 11 years and their marriage had been a good...
After their trip to the beach Anna and Tony are both hot, tired and covered with sand. They flop down into chairs, smiling at each other and brushing sand off onto the carpet. "I've got sand in places I didn't even know I had," says Anna, smiling. Tony just smiles back. Thoughts keep entering his head about what will happen when they return to Forest Glen l...
Leonardo Lain's airship nudged at the tip of the city's tallest tower. He stroked his assistant's bare breast beneath her silk dress as idly and warmly as a kitten, enjoying the stiffening of her nipple like a tactile-purr against his palm. "None of that tonight, please Mr Lain," Polly said. "My lover will not approve." "Don't worry, Pretty Polly, she will...
The ravings of a on a lunatic. FICTION. This is my explanation of No Panty Girl's Season's Greetings. She gave me permission to use her story as a base for this one. I hope I do not embarrass her too much. Please read or better yet reread her story before starting this one. The ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. ***** My name is mud. It is a new year and...
They had a long-running game that they always played. It was called "Trust Me?" The rules were simple, really. They took turns, Stan having total control over Jackie for a weekend, followed by his total submission to Jackie on the following weekend. There was to be nothing that one couldn't do, should he or she desire it. There were no safe words, no refusa...
Dating after a BAD divorce, is there anything harder or more heartbreaking? When you're a man of a certain age, you come to realize certain things. Like the fact that widowers are considered cooler than divorcees in today's dating game, and older guys appeal only to younger chicks with daddy issues, them and young women seeking sugar daddies. I'm not rich or...
I was 25 years old at the time. I had attended the event with some mutual friends and started talking to her at a break in the proceedings. She seemed like a very bright mature lady and had been sitting at the next table to ours. Beth, that was her name, was helping herself to a cup of coffee and a biscuit when I started commenting on some of the questions...