Another one? You'd think the decoherence field surrounding this plane of existence would be enough to fool most of you... Oh well. Brace yourself, Summoner, this may be a lot to take in. Demons, devils, fiends, hellions...whatever you mortals call them these days? They're real, waging an eternal war unseen by the inhabitants of your world. There's no point q...
When you put your hand around the back of my neck, reaching your fingers up to tangle them in my thick dark hair and tug ever so subtly, I become instantly and utterly yours. It is the signal that play time now begins. My breath quickens as my body melts to your command, I am suddenly turned to soft gold in the alchemy of your hands. The rest of the world f...
I was the head of a boutique clothing company. I started the company in my early 20's and built it into one of the leading fashion wear brands over the last 20 years. The greater strides I made in business the more focused my time and mind came on my business. The men I dealt with in business were fake and I hated the idea that a compliment should make a wo...
Author's Note: As is true with all of my stories, this is a fantasy. In this case inspired by one photo I saw on Instagram of a perfect young woman. I combined my immediate and obsessive lust for her with my submissive nature and created this story. I hope to continue the story and explore additional themes and ideas. The themes and ideas I find erotic might...
Author's Note: This is part of a series of short stories. They are written very quickly and are not edited. They are also VERY weird and are not for everyone. You have been warned. * Serena hovered about in her home, wings flapping lazily. Being a fairy could be incredibly fun, especially when she got to make mischief in the human world. Their faces when t...
My name is Robert Lopez age 43; I consider my life a pathetic one. My wife died of cancer, I have no children and don't particularly care about being a teacher but I need the money so I'll stick with it. I've been on dates but no luck. I'm not bad looking, just bad luck. The people at Aphrodite State think I'm mean but I'm just simply misunderstood. I be...
My name is John Sanders and I'm a tall, good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I attend Dale College, a small private school located in the downtown area. At least, that's my cover while I walk in the world of man, disguised as an ordinary mortal. A long time ago, I was known as Morpheus. One of the Gods of the Underworld....
The ringing of my phone wakes me from a sound sleep and I stir aimless, confused for a minute as I struggle from the realm of Morpheus and re-enter the waking world. It is almost three in the morning. The number is blocked, nothing but zeros, but I assume it might be an emergency so I answer. There is a silence and then a voice. It was no one I recognized b...
Masturbation toys sold exclusively online make it to the mall. Ah, it's Christmastime, a magical time, and a special time of the year. "Merry Christmas, everyone. Happy holidays. Happy Hanukkah. Happy Kwanzaa." Can you hear the sleigh bells in the distance? Can you smell the snow in the air? It feels like Christmas, doesn't it? Suddenly, I want to break o...
My dream starts out hazy, as if the morning sun has decided to make first light. We are hiking through the woods with no real destination. There is dew on the grass, the air is slightly chilly. I carry a backpack that contains a soft green and red plaid blanket, 4 tent stakes, some rope, and a small hammer. Although the destination is unknown, we search for...