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Consensual ConsequencesChapter 28 The Altar

The next time that Sandy was able to collect a conscious thought, she was naked, cuffed and collared. The cuffs one her wrists were bound together behind her back, and a chain connected the cuffs on her ankles, limiting her movement. She was vaguely aware that she was in her Mistress's home once again. She could faintly recollect entering the large house, being stripped and collared, bathing, having her hair dried and styled, and being led back through the house by a leash. Then, a single...

The Vampire Kiss Chapter Four Slut on the Altar

Chapter 4: Slut on the Altar by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 The metal door boomed shut behind Abigail D'Angelo. The room was pitch-black. Her naked feet flexed on the cold concrete. She didn't mind the cold or the dark. She could see. Everything was painted in hues of blue in the absent of light. This was her room now. Her Sire's orders. Abigail felt the oppression of the sun outside the room and the walls of Faust Tower in downtown Chicago. She curled down naked on the floor,...

Sacrificed on the altar

The smell of church pews lingered in the air as Tabitha sat quietly praying. The first week of the honeymoon seemed to shout out to her that she was much less of a woman than she thought. Her long brown hair draped down covering her head like a hood of shame as she prayed asking God to show her how she could be a better lover. Joseph had imagined their love making to be so much more passion filled than it was. He blamed himself really for the clumsy attempts to please his wife. He thought...

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The Vampire s KissChapter 4 Slut on the Altar

The metal door boomed shut behind Abigail D'Angelo. The room was pitch-black. Her naked feet flexed on the cold concrete. She didn't mind the cold or the dark. She could see. Everything was painted in hues of blue in the absent of light. This was her room now. Her Sire's orders. Abigail felt the oppression of the sun outside the room and the walls of Faust Tower in downtown Chicago. She curled down naked on the floor, her clothing having been stripped away by Faust, the vampire who Sired...

Sacrificed on an altar

For me it was decided by my family a long time ago that i'd be offered up. I grew up knowing this and never fought it - although the idea scared me a lot. my 20th birthday was going to be a big deal, a huge party that had been prepared months in advance. On the day my mother, two of my aunts and a cousin gathered to prepare me for the offering. i was bathed, removed of all body hair, pampered with lotions and perfume, every strand of my hair put in it's correct place and white flowers were...

Abused on the Altar

Abused on the Altar I first met Mary some years ago at Church. She was the wife of the Pastor and had been a young woman when she married her husband. He was much older than her, but he had a persuasive voice and Mary was young and pretty. Many years later, Mary's husband died, and she inherited the congregation. She was now much older. I wasn't really sure how old, but I guessed about 55-60. However, she still looked attractive for her age, and dressed very smartly; usually in...

The Rogue s Harem Book 3 Rogue s Passionate HaremChapter 37 The Altar of Souls

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Kora Falk – Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I gripped the ruby amulet as we climbed the small hill revealed behind the massive illusion. At the top, something glinted. Something crystal. The Altar of Souls. My heart beat faster and faster. A hot thrill built and built in me, it grew with every step. I could almost feel the soul of the Biomancer pulsing and quivering inside the ruby. Did he know that his phylactery’s...

owyn Book 1 The CageChapter 33 Altar

[Caution: this chapter contains semi/nonconsensual sex, violence, and torture.] Time ticked away in a haze of punishment, humiliation punctuated by perversity, and climaxes denied, demanded, or coerced. Whenever she was left alone she would rest, bathe, and heal, waiting to be summoned to service Khamûl and the others or to endure a new exploration of her body’s sexual and traumatic limits. Her tolerance for pain grew, as did her orgasmic response to it. Her ass was regularly stretched and...

Altar Boy

Darlene Wood has been active in the church for years. Her c***dren and grandc***dren attended the church school. She is very active and known by all the members and especially the k**s as she was a volunteer in the lunchroom. She has watched most of the young ones grow into adulthood and all the k**s would call her Mrs. W. Even today they run up to her, hug her when they see her anywhere. She can be depended on by church staff to assist with any type of event, especially weddings and funerals....

The Altar of Venus Vintage Classic

The Altar of VenusThe Erotic Education of a Victorian Gentleman THE ALTAR OF VENUS BY ANONYMOUS CARROLL & GRAF PUBLISHERS, INC. New York Introduction Despite the fact that this story is the erotic autobiography of one of our most famous contemporaries, whose name is known to only the secretary of this society, it is replete with action and thrills. It goes far beyond the usual run of erotic literature. It is a man's frank and honest search of his soul for the answer to that world old...

The Altar Room

picture a dark ceremony... where a young man is tied down, spread eagled over an onyx altar as a boi... dark figures in the shadows... opening a portal, a gateway to another place and time... summoning a being not of this world... candles arranged in a pentagram of protection around the room to contain the power of the creature that is being brought forth... unable to speak or move... tentacles, thick and dripping with ichor rising from the shadows around the altar can hear the...

ALTAR GIRL

ALTAR GIRL BY DOROTHY STRANGELOVEThis is the story of Me and Him.He was The One, the love of my life and in his arms I knew complete love. He was wise and understanding and he knew of the need in me to be on my knees as his humble servant. I had loved him for many years and our friendship had grown into a deep love and with deep love comes the holiest of trust : Absolute Trust. He knew I had longed for years to have the kind of relationship where I could be 'owned' in the sense that all...

Altar Preparation

Calming the bride before the altar is easy for a bridesmaid and her step brother:A quaint romantic heritage country church and a former colonial mansion as the reception and honeymoon site, well what more could a young woman want on her wedding day. I was about to get it all. My divine hunk of a guy. My Tom. All mine. All that remained was a leisurely forty minute drive to the altar accompanied by my bff, my bridesmaid, the always reliable Stephanie and my driver for the occasion, her...

Auf dem Altar geopfert

Auf dem Weg von der Kirmes finde ich Saskia die fette Tochter meiner Nachbarin sturzbetrunken auf den Stufen der Kirche. Sie hatte sich übergeben und lag da nun. Um sie etwas sauber zu machen hob ich sie auf und dachte das das Weihwasser hier einen guten Zweck erfüllen würde. Sie ar völlig hilflos und liess alles mit sich machen. Sie war sicherlich keine Schönheit mit ihren 135 kg und ihren gewaltigen Titten aber sie war gerade 19 und ein Weib. So bekam ich eine geile Idee. Ich wusste, dass...

The Adventures of Cheryl and Karen Chapter 1 Worshiping at the Altar

Chapter 1: Worshiping at the Altar Karen and I knelt obediently at the foot of the bed and watched intently as master assaulted mistresses ass from behind. Mistress was moaning loudly from the brutal fucking she was receiving. Master had a massive cock. He had to have been 11 inches long with a cock head the size of a large racquetball. Karen and I had our mouths open as wide as our eyes as we watched their sex. I leaned over and whispered into Karen's ear, "How do I take a cock at...

Gibraltar falls

Gibraltar Falls I love my history class, but as I looked around at my classmates, I realized that I was pretty much the only one paying attention. Not that I totally blamed my classmates, as it was the last day of school before spring break, so most of them have ... other things on their minds. So did I, but I tried and focus on our teacher anyway ... "All right, let's just do a quick review of what we'll be covering when you come back before you all run away on me," our teacher...

A whole new set of firsts courtesy of Altargen

Note about the formatting: text between sets of ":::" shows which character's perspective that portion is in.----Thursday Night---- :::George::: George collapsed on the bed next to his girlfriend Lucy. “That was the best yet sweet buns. Night”. He laid down his head, closed his eyes, and smiled as remembered the big game the next day. “George Hallis Lindern, what do I tell you day after day?” “Like I care?” He heard Lucy give an audible sigh. “Sometimes I don't know why I stay with you. You...

First Time

Altargen Foundation

Thursday Night George George collapsed on the bed next to his girlfriend Lucy. "That was the best yet sweetbuns. Night". He laid down his head, closed his eyes, and smiled as remembered the big game the next day. "George Hallis Lindern, what do I tell you day after day?" "Like I care?" He heard Lucy give an audible sigh. "Sometimes I don't know why I stay with you. You treat me like shit and you don't even care if I cum or not". "Bitch bitch bitch ... that's all you do. I wish...

Gibraltar Awakening

Copyright© 1992-2003 There was a pianist named Liszt Who played with one hand while he pissed, But as he grew older His technique grew bolder, And in concert jacked off with his fist. I remember very little about the woman who rescued me and who is responsible for my recovery. If not for her gentle and caring ways, I would certainly be laying upon the rocks near Gibraltar, dead. I honestly cannot say what she looked like, nor her age. The whole time I was with her, I was feverish...

Resort Spectaculars

Resort Spectaculars By DolSade©2004 by DolSade Faraway, Exotic Places Joe was on his way to the Indies; a promising source of meat girls (dolcettes)had recently opened up. The meat girls were all prime, beautiful and young.Their meat was tender and juicy, well marbled with fat. The body shape wasmore lush and fuller than traditionally raised local meat girls but asidefrom a thicker waist there was no other apparent difference. The breastswere about the same size as domestic stock but given the...

Profane Rituals The Ritual

PROFANE RITUALS - THE RITUAL The big, black, stretch limousine in which we travelledseemed to glide over the shiny black surface of the wet street as it wendedits way through the city, towards the waterfront. All the luxury vehicle'swindows, with the obvious exception of the windscreen, were opaque black, denyingpassers by any opportunity to see into the interior of the cabin, and the privilegedfew who travelled in there. This was just as well, considering those who wereactually occupying that...

Whorehouse Chapel

Whorehouse Chapel Copyright Oggbashan October 2015The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************It started several years ago when Tom, one of our older widowers, found that Maria, the professional lady he visited two or...

The Dragon Staff of the Master Druid The Final Installment

This Part of this Tale is dedicated to All No Matter what their Path in Life may be. Place all your Differences aside! Let Peace come to this troubled Planet of ours. Treat all equally! Standard warnings do apply! This Story does is not for the faint of heart due to the Transgendered/Transsexual Themes. If you are under the age of 18, BEGONE! This is not for your reading pleasure. The Dragon's Staff of the Master Druid By Lorraine B. Part 4 ? 2001 Lorraine B. The...

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Smoke and Mirrors Over the next two weeks, events at Hogwarts seemed to improve the moods of many students. After Harry’s meeting with McGonagal, the notices about the searches were taken off of the house message boards. Ginny, as Harry had hoped, seemed satisfied with McGonagal’s apology, and she had made efforts to let Professor Lupin know that she forgave him as well. All in all, the mood within the castle seemed to lighten considerably. That is, everywhere except the room of...

Confessional

Written and edited with the help of an ex-catholic friend. This story may stir some controversy but then why write if it tastes like vanilla. Raised in Boston to love, honor and obey his family and one-day to fulfill his spiritual calling, Tom O’Brien was the youngest of six American bred Irish children. Every Irish Catholic family dreams of the day that one of their children will be ordained into the priesthood, increasing the prospect of an eternal reward in Heaven for the parents, and...

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Ceremony of The Sun

This a copyrighted original work and the exclusive property of the author. You may use this work for your personal use only. If you wish to use it, or a portion of it for any other reason, please contact the author for permission. This is a work of fiction written for mature audiences only and if you are not 18 years of age please do not go any further. The author hopes you enjoy it and if you have, or have a particular plot you would like to see developed let him know at...

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Dominion Chapter 1 3 1

One hundred years ago, the war against the undead began. No one knows where it originated from, but a virus blossomed somewhere in the USA, spreading so fast that even trying to identify Ground Zero was a fruitless endeavor. The infected would lose all sense of sanity, their memories and feelings eclipsed by madness and a hunger for flesh. The disease took hold through access to the blood stream, most often through bite wounds, completely corrupting the host in a matter of seconds and robbing...

Dominion Chapter 1 King of the Dead

. . . Prologue One hundred years ago, the war against the undead began. No one knows where it originated from, but a virus blossomed somewhere in the USA, spreading so fast that even trying to identify Ground Zero was a fruitless endeavor. The infected would lose all sense of sanity, their memories and feelings eclipsed by madness and a hunger for flesh. The disease took hold through access to the blood stream, most often through bite wounds, completely corrupting the host in a matter of...

THROUGH THE BLACK DOOR OF EVIL A NEW SACRIFICE

THROUGH THE BLACK DOOR OF EVIL:: CHAPTER 2 The 1st chapter has just ended with Little Momma just having gotten another potion injection right on each side of her cunt lips at the joining of the mound. She lay there writhing and twisting and churning with hot fire this one gave her even more of and caused her pussy as before to flower out and stretch open loosening to take what soon was to come for her. All the while our new "Guest" had...

Lo Baphomet II Pentagram Of Pleasure

A Roman gladiator. That was how I felt, like a Roman gladiator, waiting for my turn to die.Although, of course, it was Hashim, stood beside me in this antechamber, who looked the part, with his chiselled, bronze body gleaming with the fragrant oil I had rubbed over him less than an hour before in preparation for the ceremony. Even his bald profile – featuring what some might call a ‘Roman nose’ – evoked the image of a champion fighter at the Colosseum, staring calmly at the door of carved...

Horror

The King in Yellow Chapter Twenty One

Some hours later, Dmitri and Grigori set down their glasses of tea and went upstairs. Shortly after nightfall the others had taken the broken blonde back to Mirenberg leaving the two friends to play a few moves of chess and recover their strength, and now they were curious to see what Alexandra had done with the prodigal. “Perhaps it really is possible for her to disappear” suggested Grigori as they climbed the narrow staircase to the servant’s room. Dmitri turned around. “We daren’t dream...

Hunter Prey

Lacrima picked her way through the rubble and debris of the broken town. Barely a few months before, this had been a bustling stronghold, a last outpost of the dwindling human race. Now it lay decimated, open to the bleak skies like an eviscerated corpse. The half-elf scouted the area alone, checking for signs of life or, more importantly, signs of demonic infestation. Her sharp eyes scanned the ruins of each building intently, the deep green of her irises glittering in the fading light...

The Ghost in the Machine

The Ghost in the Machine Princess Lariah moved stealthily into the clearing. The overgrown entrance to the Inari temple was guarded by two statues of yako kitsune. Lariah wasn't worried though, there was no indication of any magic in the clearing, except her own. She was confident of that. Mark loved this part of the game. Ever since "the Zone" had come out with the immersive virtual reality suites, however expensive it was, he'd spent more and more time in "the Land." He had...

Carmen Elisa Need to Die 4 5

Chapter 4/5 I was pressed down on the bed; the weight of the frightened Elenore above me kept me pinned down. Normally I would just have thrown her off me and faced our attacker but now even thinking about fighting made the shackles constraining my hands shine with magic runes. Each try to use my supernatural strength would make the runes flare and remind me that I currently had just the strength of a regular girl. Actually I could not help myself from moaning in desire as his cock again...

Distant Minds Ch 05

Chapter Five – Rebirth The following evening Sabbina fixes the electrodes to her head one final time and settles into the bed under the pyramid. Part of her is glad that this will be her last visit to the past, though part of her wishes she could continue her travels and explorations. Still Peter is right. Just this one last time – for now. Secretly she reserves the right to visit again sometime in the future. But where to go now? Perhaps even further back, perhaps the Stone Age ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~...

Distorted Swamp Doll

Fawnie Dimple let out a sigh as she walked the streets of Weepyville, Michigan. She was visiting the city and only had a few more hours until she had to be back in Obsidian, Florida where she attended college. Fawnie Dimple was 22 years old, stood at about 5’4 and weighed around 130lbs. Her skin was really dark, similar to the color of a Godiva milk chocolate bar. She was a track athlete, short distance and hurdles. Being extremely dedicated to the sport, Fawnie weight trained and did high...

Bright Star Quest I The Book of BaysilChapter 2 Darrick Elf Kin Cleric

As Darrick faced the morning light, he felt a glow of inner satisfaction. The day had dawned bright and sunny, yet with a hint of the departing winter's chill to give it zest. He savored the feeling, knowing that only a few more decades remained to him of the two centuries of life allotted a Half Elf. "These villagers are sure an ugly lot." He gestured a warning to Furdick, who had joined him on the inn's porch. "Keep it down. We have to get along with these people." He led the way...

Greek Goddess

Greek Goddess (MtF TG, Goddess TF) By FoxFaceStories A Commission for aabcehm Part One: The Goddess Bathing Peter Skale was enjoying a trek through the forest, listening to the sights and sounds of nature all around him. A beautiful doe shifted to his right, flitting away at the slightest hint of his movement. He smiled, but it was the call of a nearby wood thrush that captured his attention. In his opinion as an amateur birdwatcher, the wood thrush had the most beautiful bird...

Twin Flames Burning

The night air of the summer solstice was warm and the full moon shone crisp and clear, lighting the treetops of the cedar grove. The assembly of the medieval Pagan tribe of the Adadeyodi - the “Enlightened” - surrounded the altar within the center of the grove. Beside the fire in the center of the altar, the tribal King and Queen stood, hand in hand, facing the East. The tribe members stood around the altar and wore dark robes with hoods shadowing their faces. Behind them burned a circle of...

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Conceal Me What I AmChapter 11

It's not every day that you step out of a portal to find yourself something like a thousand miles away from where you were a few moments ago, and then catch some half-naked religious weirdo in the act of trying to stick something six inches long, hard and throbbing into a close female acquaintance of yours! Yes, the damned blood covered obsidian dagger was throbbing. It stole life-force from sacrificial victims and used the energy to keep open a permanent portal between Rockford, Illinois...

The IslandChapter 4

Was it the secret desire to meet the savage warrior again that made me go back to the cave of skulls? Or was it the urge to confront my irrational fears — after all, I had begun to study archeology and anthropology at the University, and neither the sight of human bones nor of human artifacts should send me tumbling into a panic. Or maybe it was simply the prospect of the endless months that I would have to spend enwombed in a cave, with nothing to do but keeping the body alive by ingesting...

The Dragon Staff of the Master Druid II

Standard warnings do apply! This Story does is not for the faint of heart due to the Transgendered/Transsexual Themes. If you are under the age of 18, BEGONE! This is not for your reading pleasure. The Dragon's Staff of the Master Druid II By Lorraine B. Ashley was the only child that stayed, that was only because she fell asleep on my bed next to me. I was starting to feel the effects of the day also. Evelyn, Amena, also shared the bed. At least it was big enough! There...

Mattie My Journey to Freedom Part 2

Mattie, My Journey to Freedom; Part 2My recovery from surgical procedures went better than expected.I felt a-bit giddy on the examination table, without the paper gown, naked. Jenny placed my feet in the stirrups and ran Velcro straps across my knees and feet. My legs were stretched away from each other as she adjusted the height of the seat and spread my legs even further. With my cunt open, Jenny began poking and touching me. She seemed to have lost her professional detachment and was simply...

Profane Rituals Satanic Slave s Surrender

PROFANE RITUALS - SATANIC SLAVE'S SURRENDER This is the tale of how one of my favorite slave s, the masochistic slut,harlotta, surrendered her sexual innocence. At the time slave harlotta wasthe newest slave to have submitted to me. H arlotta, a devout catholic nun,and her brother, a recently ordained priest, fell into my clutches at the sametime. Slave harlotta submitted to life as a slave in only a few days. H erbrother clung to his former existence, and resisted my relentless persuasionfor...

Magic Ink III the Other RealityChapter 25

It was just after 4:00 that afternoon when the radio broke the silence. "Attention all O'Connell teams! We have just received word from the Intelligence Corp that the Persians have landed a short distance down river from Frankfurt. Keep a sharp lookout for their arrival. That's all for now," Grandfather Mark finished. Pat and I used the small pair of binoculars that we had been issued to search the area west of the city, but could only make out the top masts of several ships down the...

Little House

The spirit is waiting for her to catch up and tap into it. Michelle Johnson, a highly intelligent, overly sensitive, natural thirty-three year old beauty walked out of the church she grew up in remembering the service that just took place in it. It reminded her of the services she attended when she was a child – full from top pew to bottom pew with individuals searching for something they believed was found every Sunday and during revival week. ‘Praise the Lord, Sister Michelle,’ Deidre...

Night Skies Hotel Infiltration

Night Skies Hotel: Infiltration By Smokewriter While this isn't one of Solari's epics, I consider it a step up from NSH: Business as Usual, mostly because this has a halfway decent plot. Less transformations and more information - it just might be crazy enough to work. Enjoy! *** "Ladies and gentlemen, since the breakdown of communications between the Sisterhood and our-selves earlier this year, there have been more than fifty known infiltrations of our timeline," Pete Ken-dall...

Legacy of a LegendChapter 4

The sign over the door read ‘Riverwood Traders’. Simple and unimaginative, like the rest of the town seemed to be. Time to see what the locals know about Bleak Falls Barrow. I opened the door and walked in, right into the middle of an argument. A blonde Imperial woman wearing simple robes was standing in front of the counter, talking loudly to the man behind it. “Well, one of us HAS to do something!” she said. The man behind the counter shouted, “I said NO! No theatrics, no adventures, no...

Filthy Fun Freak Show

Extreme Toyland #10: Filthy Fun Freak ShowSynopsisThis is the tenth installment in the Extreme Toyland series written by author DolorDelectatio. The stories about Extreme Toyland and its spin-off Extreme Dolls focus on extreme acts of mostly consensual sadomasochism and genital torture by the entrepreneurial Mistress Lisa, her friends and employees. In this story, Mistress Lisa is getting her lavish mansion ready for an over-the-top party of sexual depravity and devious sadomasochism to...

The Offering

The janitor was far from surprised to see light streaming from beneath the door bearing the placard Cameron Baxter, Curator Antiquities, despite the late hour. With a smile and a shake of his head, he continued down the hall, planning to return at the end of his shift – as usual. Inside, Cameron tucked an errant lock of curly, walnut brown hair back behind her ear and sighed. Though she’d expected the result, the email confirming her suspicions about the small collection of late period Egyptian...

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The Knob Polisher

This is just a story, okay? Nobody is advocating you to enjoy sex with under-age people and most cross-dressers probably aren't gay. Yea, and most females who choose to hang around gay dudes aren't evil, either. Most 'fag-hags' seem to be actually be nice people and some may even resent that term of endearment. And it never was my intention to slander the Vegan lifestyle, Wicca, Druids, the rest of the occult and all the other great religions of the world. This is just a story, okay?...

Rodric and Melisande

Rodric and Melisande by Trismegistus Shandy This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution- Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License. Feel free to repost or mirror it on any noncommercial site or list. You can also create derivative works, including adaptations to other media, or new stories using the same setting, characters and so forth, as long as you mention and point to the original...

Princess Lien

Chapter I - Princess Lien's Breakfast treat Princess Lien yawned and thought is she bored or still waking up. She lay in her four poster bed, on a mattress made from duck feathers, covered with black silk sheets, with matching pillows. From each corner of the top of the bed were hung black drapes tied to the bed posts with black rope She looked out the window to try and judge what time of day it was. Soon breakfast would be arriving. She sat up in bed, stretched and revealed she was wearing a...

At Play in the Bushes of the LordChapter 2

She blushed from her hairline all the way to her nipples. Her Midwestern modesty was stretched to the breaking point. She turned her head away from the room full of natives and tried to pretend she was in bed on her wedding night and Mark was her new understanding husband deflowering her with kindness and gentleness. She tried to forget that she was tied to an altar with a husband who would publicly rape her if she did not cooperate. Mark sucked her nipples, nibbled and kissed every inch of...

Bayonetta s Abuse Chapter 12 Inferno

They were both wearing shades, but only one of them looked cool. Bayonetta handled the wheel with one hand, seemingly bored as the engine roared and the car tried to keep up with the demands of her lead foot. It was probably a mild day back in the city, but in the middle of nowhere there were few places to hide from the sun's blistering rays. Despite the harsh climate, there wasn't a hair out of place or a bead of sweat to be seen on the gorgeous Witchinatrix. Her black, leather and latex...

Bayonetta s Abuse Chapter 11 Inferno

The temperature gauge drew ever closer to the red line. A large trail of dust billowed behind Bayonetta's GTO as it raced down the long dirt road. An occasional patch of trees and stretch of dry grass were visible here and there, but vegetation was increasingly rare as they proceeded into the badlands. If the pattern held, soon there would be nothing but boulders, scorched Earth, tall rock-faces and desolate canyons. The sun beat down on the yellow sports car mercilessly as Cereza and...

The cuckold Wedding

Rebecca was the happiest bride in the land everything she had strived for over the last 2 years was about to come to fruition she was going to marry the man who deeply loved her and would do whatever she wanted, she looked at the marriage contract which she had had drawn up by her lawyer mother and the signature at the bottom in which her husband to be had signed gave over control of all his assets which were substantial to her.She came and sat at the dressing table in the bridal suite and her...

Blessings of Ala

Blessings of Ala I am Fumnanya. I am a woman of 24 cycles. Two months ago, I sinned. In panic, I stopped an eke, a python in common tongue, from consuming my baby sister, and in doing so, brought harm to one of Mother Ala's servants. In the Odinani teachings of our Igbo culture, Great Mother Ala is the most sacred of the Alusi after Creator Chukwu, she is the land and she judges we whom she allows to live upon her skin. Though I prayed forgiveness for many days at our ihu ala,...

College Slut

My name is Lacy Harris and I'm a country girl. You may wonder why my name isn't Sally-Ann or Becky-Sue or something more hayseed-sounding. The truth is, we're not all the rednecks city-folk think we are. Most of the stories you hear about country-people are totally bogus. Most, that is. Some of them are bang-on. Sex, for example. We do a lot of that out in the country. When the power goes out because some drunk idiot ran into a pole out on Highway 313 and you're sitting around bored to...

Demigod of WarInterlude 3

Day 266: The Valley of Hidden Matters was inaccessible on three sides, surrounded by the most rugged mountains in the world. The only entry was a tiny sliver of beach at one end, where massive wind-tossed waves crashed into the stepping stones which led inward. Two streams flowed down the Valley, one hidden, of course. They brought ice melt to the grass and shrubs dotting the green valley floor. Only a single tree towered over the lesser flora carpeting the Valley. Had anyone from Earth...

The Rogue s Harem Book 3 Chapter 13 The Ruby s Secret

Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Thirteen: The Ruby's Secret By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Altar of Souls Kora Falk – Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I gripped the ruby amulet as we climbed the small hill revealed behind the massive illusion. At the top, something glinted. Something crystal. The Altar of Souls. My heart beat faster and faster. A hot thrill built and built in me, it...

Good Medicine Senior YearChapter 57 Holy Week and Pascha Part II

Great and Holy Thursday, April 11, 1985, McKinley, Ohio I slept in Thursday morning, then ran, showered, dressed, and then, because Elizaveta was in school, drove directly to the church. Elizaveta would be there, but her mom would pick her up just in time to get to the service, then take her back to school immediately afterwards. Attendance at the service, which commemorated the Last Supper, was usually sparse as people had to work or be in school. The same would be true for the Friday...

Distorted Swamp Doll Ch 02

Buck was in the middle of meditating when he heard the door bell ring. ‘Who could that be?’ He muttered to himself and with a groan, his dark brown eyes opened. Buck Dimple was the older brother of Fawnie. He was 32 years old and stood at about 6’2 with an incredibly muscular and defined physique. His complexion was similar to that of his sister’s. They also shared the same round dark brown eyes though his other facial features were more prominent. He kept his hair in a low cut fade style...

Busty Bride Ch 4 The Rehearsal

My high heels clicked and clattered across the cobblestones as I tried to run without falling, or at least breaking my ankle. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" I cursed myself, "Fucking late again!"I'd gone out for lunch with a friend, lunch became a few glasses of wine, which then meant leaving the car behind and having to get the bus. And as anyone who knows the public transport system where I come from, getting the bus means one thing: lateness. However I was fully aware that being half-pissed and leaving...

Redemption Song

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