This is a work of fiction. Even the country is fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people, events or places is accidental. ***** Julie gave her passport and reservation to the check-in agent. "Buram. That's exotic," the agent commented as he typed on his computer. After a bit of typing, he apologized: "I am sorry, but I cannot check you all the way to B...
"Fuuuuuuck..." McKenna moaned. "Fuck!" Ashley yelped. "Fuck yeah, give it to me..." came from the porno playing on the TV. "Fuck, that's hot," Jessie whispered to no one in particular. She was right. Given the fact that Sienna was currently occupying the apartment controlling access to my Playroom, my second-story weight room had been repurposed for a...
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the characters, video games, franchises, historical events etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic...
Author's note: Dreamers Come Play is an alternate universe. Stories set in it may incorporate touches of magical realism, blurred dreams, and other unexplained phenomenon. All events depicted are by characters at least 18 years of age. The prep school is a one year program run by the college for students between high school and university. All students in...
The two women finished their shower and exited the cubicle. The act of taking separate towels and drying off distanced them from the intimacy they had just shared in the shower. They had washed off all evidence of the carnage that took place on the planet below. Now, barely over an Earth-day later, Daniels, the new Captain of the USCSS Covenant, and the only...
The four men set up their camp in the middle of a glade. There were some who called them vagabonds, but they preferred the term adventurers. Their last adventure was not too adventurous, but at least it was moderately profitable, that was enough not to discourage them. They were on their way to the nearest town to replenish their supplies and spend some of t...
This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. * * * * * Weeks passed, and the residents at Mistress Florence's home had put the episode with Darla behind them. Life was normal again, that is, normal for life at Mistress Florence's household. Alte...
The Proposition Time, as it nearly always does, had passed by much too quickly. Kate had been welcomed by many of our new French friends and was dating regularly. She, Jen and I had just celebrated her 25th birthday at a lovely 3-star restaurant in the 8th arrondissement of Paris. She had not found anyone special yet, however we knew that it would not be lo...
Author's note: A few weeks ago, my friend Anna, a consensual slave, told me about a dream that had upset her. I thought it would make a good story, but (as often happens with dreams) she had woken up just as events were coming to a crisis. I asked her how she thought the dream would have gone on if she'd dreamed it to the end, and she suggested three differe...
Chapter 62 Alex scanned the room nervously. There was a subtle blur of voices as people milled about. Some in random conversation, some admiring and discussing her work. Maole stood with a group of men as they looked at one of her pieces. It seemed they were each wanting it, but there was just the one. Madelyn and Charles were near another piece, it was...