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Travels of an Aristocratic Odalisque

This work of adult fiction is a learning exercise in descriptive creative writing. The descriptive vignettes are intended to facilitate illustration with a series of photographs or video clips. The story may be used as a grand game to be played between two lovers and not the sole basis for their relationship.Travels of an Aristocratic Odalisque chapter 1:PROLOGUE: The aristocratic woman is from a very powerful and diabolical family responsible for crimes, political intrigues and ruining...

Notes on an Aristocratic Odalisque

The story is written as a series of highly descriptive vignettes. Each scene is meant to conjure a vivid and detailed image. It’s a learning exercise in descriptive creative writing. It’s hoped the story will inspire creative photographic series or video. You will find helpful links at the bottom of the file for reference and my contact information.One quiet evening in the countryside patches of evening mist begin settling where the white tailed deer feed on fallen apples at the edge of the...

Across The Pond

Prologue Ethan Smith was miserable. It was the end of summer term and once again he had done little in his time, "Home". Home was a joke to his family. he didn't really have one. His dad always dumped him on his grandparents and took the first flight away to some exotic location while Ethan, "Got to know" his grandparents. He hadn't been to his, "Real" home in three years, ever since he started infant school at his expensive private boarding school. Don't get him wrong. He loved his...

Marquis to Marquise

MARQUIS TO MARQUISE I was born a male in 1757. That must seem like a very strange phrasing but you'll see why I use it. My name is Jean Paul Richard. I was the firstborn child of my father, the leading aristocrat of our region in the east of France at the foot of the mountains leading into Switzerland. But I have no brothers, only two sisters, so there was never any question who would succeed my father, Luc Richard, the Marquis. There was little else I could wish to do as I...

From Society Girl To Slave

From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...

Mc Allister s RedemptionChapter 16

"He comes," she said, pleased, on the fourth day. "What! When?" the nervous young man said. Tall and exceedingly young in appearance, hardly more than a boy, he wore dark wool trousers and a cotton blouse, with dark eyes in a fair, narrow face, under dark brown hair. He looked like the scion of aristocracy. He was the scion of aristocracy. It was just that it was not any aristocracy of this world. "He comes. He said he would, and that is enough." The metallic-toned beauty looked at...

The Beardsley School for Girls 5 1 Carleigh

The Plan"Good afternoon, Mr. Aston," Michael welcomed him into his office. He had received a phone call from him last week, requesting a meeting to discuss his daughter, Carleigh. Or more correctly, his stepdaughter, Carleigh. Michael read the file of Carleigh. Not a "scholarship girl," but a true british belle, from an aristocratic family. Her father had died in a car accident five years before, leaving the family fortune to her mother and herself when she reached the age of 25, a considerable...

From Teen Bride to Hot Wife 4 Lady and Servants

"Why should I undress for you?" Caroline asks Lady Dammartin."Because that is what I wish," Lady Dammartin says. She turns to Old James and tells him, "Please ensure the girl complies."The servant moves towards Caroline who quickly holds up her arm like a policeman at a junction controlling traffic."I haven't finished talking!" she tells him.Her own commanding tone surprises her, and for a moment Old James hesitates. There is uncertainty in his eyes. He looks at Lady Dammartin for...

Martha My Dear

This is based on my actual experience with an ex-girlfriend. I write it from her perspective because we would talk about it after our experiences, and the experience is hers, not mine.. I wanted to put it under straight sex, but after reading it over, realized it is a BDSM story. Not as intense as the others in that category, but i realized this was more dominance/submisssion. For BDSM folks, this is about a woman "bottoming from the top", as the story will reveal. Tom and I met at college...

Lady Eleanor

Brandon Thomas was bored out of his skull. It was Sunday afternoon, his mother was out grocery shopping, and he'd already beaten the seven different games he owned for his Playstation 3. Twice. Brandon always felt this maddening desire to do something, anything, before going back to the daily drudgery of school. He walked across the house to the basement door and knocked. He heard his father's irritated voice drift up the stairs. "What is it, Brandon?" "Dad, I'm bored." "So go...

Keeping My Head

KEEPING MY HEAD By Geneva In the French revolution, Berthe, an innkeeper's wife, and her husband Matthieu help refugees escape the Reign of Terror with the help of her grandmother's magic book. She also gets revenge for a past injury. START The afternoon air was fresh and I was welcoming a breather from the chores of the inn, especially its stuffy kitchen, when the coach from Rouen rolled up and stopped across the street from me. Actually, I usually did that as it was always...

Barbaria Act 2 Chapter 4

PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF LEO, EX-WARRIOR OF CIPRI GIVEN AS SLAVE TO KARENA, DAUGHTER OF THE LADY HELVETIAI am always more nervous when Miss Zena comes to the apartments of my Mistress, Miss Karena. They are both young but Miss Zena is, in fact, six months Older. She is, therefore, that much more experienced. She is also more vicious and seems to be constantly egging my Mistress on to excess cruelties.It was so from the very start.I remembered the first day of my arrival. The day when I was given...

Celestial Matters

Let there be Light When your chamber grows cold, and your hearth grows wane, know that creatures abound who be most profane. Demon’s they be, the denizens of hell, heed my words lest you be taken by their spell.~ An excerpt from Alexander Morningstar’s ‘Celestial Matters.’ ——- (Paris 1623) -Devnik- The sun had set, and with it passed the pretense of nobility. The sin that its golden light held at bay … was now free to come out and play. The moon hung in the air … and the fresh smells of a...

Celestial Matters

Let there be LightWhen your chamber grows cold, and your hearth grows wane, know that creatures abound who be most profane. Demon's they be, the denizens of hell, heed my words lest you be taken by their spell. ~ An excerpt from Alexander Morningstar's 'Celestial Matters.'-------(Paris 1623)-Devnik-The sun had set, and with it passed the pretense of nobility.The sin that its golden light held at bay ... was now free to come out and play. The moon hung in the air ... and the fresh smells of a...

A Well Lived Life Book 7 Kara IIChapter 28 Sweet Home Chicago

August 1982, Chicago, Illinois The drive between Milford and Chicago was becoming almost automatic for me — I’d stop the same places, eat the same thing, and fill up with gas at the same Amoco station. I made my usual good time and pulled up in front of the apartment building just before 6:00pm Chicago time. I got my mail from the mailbox, opened the apartment, then carried all my stuff in from the car. I moved the car from the loading zone to a parking spot, then walked to Theo’s. I...

IntemperanceChapter 14A The Core

Los Angeles, California November 19, 1984 Jake's Corvette moved slowly down Hollywood Boulevard, caught in the thick Monday afternoon traffic. Jake was behind the wheel, feeling the usual frustration that came with driving a high performance vehicle he could rarely get out of second gear. Bill sat next to him, his thick glasses perched firmly upon his face, his hand playing with his crewcut, trying to determine if it was time to get another haircut or not. They had just finished a jam...

Captain Montague s Mission II

Captain Montague's Mission (continued): By Vivienne Marcus (This is the second "slice" of the story: readers who have not read the first part are advised to do so before proceeding.) Five: There was a long silence. After she was sure the Germans had left, Sylvia jumped to her feet in exasperation. "How did they know? How did they know that there was an agent here?" She walked over to the edge of the arboretum. Through the glass she could see down the long driveway to...

Eighteen Hours of Rain

Everyone knows the name Kim Philby. You all know the notorious Cambridge Five spy ring. Unlike that famous quintet you have never heard this tale before. You have never heard the name, “Jean de Langham,” unless perhaps you are a massive fifties film fan. So sit down, pour a scotch, grab a cigarette if you’re so inclined, and listen up. The Soviet Cheka was more professional than most people realise. Often in Western capitalist made movies their agents are portrayed as brutal, inelegant thugs....

Arabian Plaything Chapter 11

INTERMISSIONKemal, Head of Stables, was making one of his regular inspections. The middle-aged, fat, balding Turk, wearing a white silk shirt and leather riding breeches, entered the Main Stable first. The first two stalls were occupied by the prize Ponies, Black Beauty and Saucy Lady. Since both had had a quiet afternoon, there had been no need to hose and rub them down and they were as cool and unmarked as when they had lefttheir stalls earlier.Black Beauty’s coal-black ‘coat’ was glistening...

Slavegirl Island 1 1

Chapter One (Part One)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF JASON BELMONTI had rung down for morning tea and lay relaxed in the broad, soft bed. It was unlikely I would have to wait long. Service was good on Bianca’s Island. Understandably!Though its real name is, I think, Kaikos Island, I always think of it as Bianca’s Island, for she owns it and rules it. Perhaps two miles square, it is a dot in the Pacific Ocean. But a most interesting dot. It contains her vast mansion, in which I was resident, and a number...

Nucflash The Broken Arrow GambitChapter 3

Sir Alex quickly answered my call. He was as chipper as ever. It was well after six o’clock in the morning in England, so he was probably having breakfast at his Club. He said, “It is a pleasure to hear from you my dear. Do you have anything useful to tell me?” I said, “We’ve documented the bomb and I’m sending you the video as we speak.” Mel was sitting in the back seat uploading the file using the satellite uplink. I added as casually as I could, “But we have a little problem that I was...

Catering For A Stag Do Chapter 10

Trish was worried it was Jacques back early, but Dave climbed off the bed, and walked to the front door, knowing it would be room service. He had ordered an assortment of things off the breakfast/brunch menu, knowing they were both going to need energy. Especially since they had not had anything substantial the night before.But when he opened the door, he found Jacquelyn, standing there, looking extremely nervous.“Sorry, but can I come in and talk with Trish for a minute?” she asked. Dave...

Dani s Dark Need

Dani's Dark Need By Marcia St.Denis ([email protected]) and Dani Hendrix ([email protected]). This story is a gift from our very pervy minds and generous hearts to you, the always horny and voracious connoisseur of trannie erotica, in the hope that it will provide you with the same kind of pleasure while reading about our kinky and sordid imaginary world that it gave us in writing it. We know how much you need to feel the bliss of release and we have tried to craft a story...

The Wolves of Paris

-Charles Dickens, "A Tale of Two Cities" *** Gévaudan, France, 1769: In the village, a man was dying. Antoine Chastel drew water from the well and went inside. His father lay in the inn's largest room, a single candle lit, Bible open on his lap. He slept feverishly. Antoine wiped his brow with a wet cloth and Jean Chastel's eyes opened. He spoke between labored breaths. "I thought…you had left." Antoine shook his head. "Not until you're well." "I will not be well...

The Klinik Chapter One

Chapter 1.Rachel Darian tapped upon the highly polished walnut surface of a long dining table with fretful nervous energy. Along with all the other students gathered in a loose knot around her they waited anxiously upon the imminent arrival of Frau Doktor Ilse Webber, in company with Steve Dunmore’s hastily obtained replacement.“What happens to us if the new boy doesn’t get up to speed by the end of the week Rachel?” An obviously nervous Ari Sonderberg wondered.The clipped aristocratic sang...

Acting Dominant

Acting Dominant By Tigger c2008, All Rights Reserved Permission is granted for Fictionmania, StorySite, Nifty, Big Closet, Bev's Balcony, and any other FREE site to archive and web publish this story, unchanged, so long as the site remains free and my authorship and copyright are acknowledged in the posting. I do not consider so- called adult-check systems to be free, and thus, these sites do not have permission to host this story. Acknowledgments: My sincere...

LOST Kate Prisoner of the Others

[LOST] KATE AUSTEN - PRISONER OF THE OTHERSKate’s Re-Capture [synopsis] After running for such a long time through the jungle, Kate was eventually captured by some of The Others. Unfortunately for her, she had made the mistake of running right into their trap, they had many men positioned stealthily with guns and as she ran into their radar they encircled her. Knowing she was completely outnumbered and also very exhausted from the prolonged chase, Kate did the only sensible thing she could and...

The Count of Monte CristoChapter 40 The Breakfast

"And what sort of persons do you expect to breakfast?" said Beauchamp. "A gentleman, and a diplomatist." "Then we shall have to wait two hours for the gentleman, and three for the diplomatist. I shall come back to dessert; keep me some strawberries, coffee, and cigars. I shall take a cutlet on my way to the Chamber." "Do not do anything of the sort; for were the gentleman a Montmorency, and the diplomatist a Metternich, we will breakfast at eleven; in the meantime, follow Debray's...

Watersports Mermaid

Sir Desmond Anstruther MC (Baronet) tapped the silver ferule of his walking stick irritably on the marble mosaic floor of the Wanderers Club in London's Pall Mall. He scowled at the elderly porter behind the mahogany reception desk. "My cab?" It wasn't so much an inquiry as a military-style reprimand.Noakes, the club's Head Porter, looked up nervously from his ledger and gave a discreet cough, masking it with the cuff of his gold-embroidered frock coat. Lifting the earpiece of an old fashioned...

Intemperance Volume 2 Standing On TopChapter 13b

"Got another one of those?" Celia asked him, taking up position on the rail next to him. She, like everyone else at the rehearsal, was dressed informally. She had on a pair of khaki shorts and a white sleeveless blouse. Her hair was pulled into a simple ponytail. "I think I can spare one," he said, pulling out his pack. He shook one out for her and then lit his lighter so she could ignite it. She drew deeply on it and then exhaled, sending a plume of smoke out over the beach where it was...

A Zombie Story not necrophelia relax

A ZOMBIE STORY by Mr Anonymous Chapter 1 - Introductions (and me setting the pace) The wind picked up, rocking the dinghy back and forth, gently lulling Troy into a sense of restfulness. The warm breeze lingered over him, tugging gently on the fishing cord, one of his few luxuries that was delivered to him by airdrop yearly. At 23, Troy Ranger was a wonderfully well-built young gentlemen. Rich, too. Before he moved to his personal island, Isle Ranger (also the reason for his change in...

A Match for the el Maiens Ch 13

Thank you so much for the comments so far! I can get stuck into a much bigger re-write than I’d envisaged now. I’ll post all the chapters to the novel. If you have any further feedback, I would be very grateful. Diolch yn fawr! ***** Clair stood with his hands deep in the sink of soapy water, staring mindlessly out of the big scullery window at the sunny kitchen gardens. Gently he turned bowls and plates, wiping them clean then handing them to that scallywag of a pot-boy Caja who rinsed them...

In bocca al lupo

In bocca al lupo... The forum was bustling with people from all corners of the earth. On the right the local farmers had set up their rickety stalls and were showing their wares. Bundles of straw, varieties of wheat and flour, numerous vegetables. Some had come to buy or sell their animals. Their sounds were echoing through the square - from the chirps of the smallest song birds, to the low rumble coming from bulls. The local section was teeming with people of all births. To the...

The defeat of Feminism in the Gender Civil War

Tales From the Gender Civil WarCaptured CIA AgentThe CIA Agent had become separated from her squad during the raid on the Columbia drug compound. The goons had grabbed her and dragged her deep into the jungle. Now she lived in the confines of the compound of the notoriously brutal Drug Lord Sancho Martinez . Sancho could not believe his luck, that he now possessed a beautiful, educated, blonde, American CIA agent as his personal sex slave. The woman who had lead the fighting to destroy him and...

Giselle Clarize a Love StoryChapter 15

Soiree. There was snow on the terrace. And there was snow on the mountains. A curtain of fat, slow flakes billowed down from the low sky. It muffled all sounds. All echoes were silenced. Snow didn't often fall in these foothills; the magic would soon melt away again. But tonight the Villa stood like a bride clad in white velvet. Snow wrapped itself all around her sensuous limbs. Yellow light spilt from the blazing jewels of her windows. The great hall was filled with festive gathering....

The Mist of Time Ch 18 19

CHAPTER 18 It was late when we got down. Tina and Aleksy were sitting at the table, empty plates before them and the scent of Eggs and Bacon still hanging in the air. ‘Wondered when you two would get down.’ Tina remarked. She looked up at Bella. ‘I see you found the clothes I sneaked into Daniel’s room.’ ‘Yes. Thank you, Tina.’ Emma came in, having sensed that more hungry stomachs needed feeding. She looked at Bella and shouted for Gerry who rushed in. She looked at Bella and then back to...

Salina Hazelhurst The Investment

All characters are over 18 and this is complete fiction. Do comment your views. Enjoy… I moaned as he thrust his 9 inch monster into my pussy. He kept this up for about ten minutes, each time increasing the pace. We were sweating very badly from all the excitement that tagged along with intense fucking. Both of us came together, with me screaming out my pleasure to the clouds and the air hostesses who hid themselves, quietly fingering themselves to a climax from seeing us fuck. ‘God, that was...

Taming the Duchess de Montfort Ch 01

One: Aboard the Roi de Soleil Captain Beaumont of the French ship Roi du Soleil lifted the crystal goblet of wine and stood as he proposed a toast. ‘To a safe journey home, and to our lovely guest,’ he offered to the ship’s officers assembled around the sumptuous dining table. ‘A lovelier ray of sunshine has never graced our humble ship.’ He bowed his head in the direction of the Duchess de Montfort. She was indeed a stunningly beautiful woman. No doubt that fact explained at least in part...

Reach Out For The Sunrise Ch 01

A Rayne Wylde & Xavier Gavrilov story) by Sadie Rose Bermingham & Bellora Quinn © 2008/9 Reach Out For The Sunrise has vampires, and other supernatural goings on. It also features a heck of a lot of M/M sex so if neither of those things float your boat, go read something else and don’t complain to me about it. This story has been a long time germinating. We wrote the seed of it last year after having so much fun together collaborating on Dark Paths. Reach Out… is the sequel to that story arc...

Lucinda s New Life Part 1 Dissatisfaction

Monday 7th JulyIt was Monday afternoon and as the long, dark, chauffeur-driven car sped through the London traffic away from her office in the City, Lucinda, or to use her full name, Lady Lucinda Estelle Spencer, was once again convinced that she had made a mistake in her marriage.After spending another strained weekend with her husband, for her, the start of the working week had been a relief.Five years into what was supposed to have been wedded bliss, she now realised that marrying a man...

New Beginnings Pt 4 Ch 02

“Thanks,” Dani replied as he brought a fresh cup from the food dispenser in the mess hall. Around two months ago (at an estimate), their little fishing boat had been sucked into the wormhole entrance floating on the surface of the huge lake formed when Lisa nuked the entranceway to her family’s mountain home to keep the Confederates out. Ten seconds later, they were spit out the other end, and discovered themselves on what they eventually realized was – a spaceship. There was no one else...

Angel of Desire

Prologue October 20th 1289 Midi-Pyrénées, France The moon shone bright against the solid backdrop of the night, a silent witness to the measures of the world. Like an all seeing eye, it never blinked, even as the tortured screams ceased to ring from the grand manor house upon the high hill. It never blinked, although it could not see within the mortared walls. It could only wait, patiently, while the screams began anew, laced now with terror. One shaky voice rose above the horrified cries,...

Hungarian Rhapsody Ch 01

This story is an idealized work of fiction. The setting, even though inspired by history, is by no means reflecting events of the past with historical accuracy. Essentially it is a love story that has been close to my heart for a long time now. Feedback is welcome. :o) *** Chapter 1 – Shattered Dreams ‘Through a millennium we have prevailed upon this land, the throbbing heart of a bleeding continent.’ The words lingered in Amalia’s mind long after the flames had consumed her father’s...

An arranged Rajput wedding

Her silhouette was dark against the bright light of the lamps that filtered through the curtain of marigold flowers. The curvaceous length of her hip was garbed in dark sparkling red. Only the glimpse of long legs, a small hand holding a chain of flowers and the pale line of her cheek brought relief to his eyes. Prince Veer on the other side of the balcony leaned forward to see more clearly. He could not even tell if she was beautiful, but there was something about her that held him...

Cordelia s Feet

Much has been said about Cordelia Channings, but it usually boiled down to one fact - she was a queen bee. She had the aura and arrogance to make her peers fall all over each other to fulfill her every whim, and she knew it and took advantage of it. She was also sixteen and, while already becoming a woman in her own right, still carried the playful and innocent complexion of youth. She was tall, blond, lean and tanned, and she set trends.One developing trend, though, was to completely ignore...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 12

„I shall go to the races this afternoon,“ announced Princess Karina.„Yes, Highness.“ Kemal, Head of Stables, bowed low. „Will you be racing yourself, Highness?“„I will.“„Black Beauty and Saucy Lady will be in immaculate condition, Highness.“The faintest trace of a smile flickered over the tall, dark, flashing-eyed woman. „As always,“ she murmured.„Thank you, Highness.“Kemal bowed low again and made his way from the royal chamber. He was pleased. It was always a good thing to have Princess...

Your Pussy Or Your Life 1 by loyalsock

England in the early Eighteenth Century was a lawless country populated by the toffs on the one hand and the proletariat on the other. It was also a land noted for its number of highwaymen, chief among which was Dick Turpin from whom nobody who travelled the highways and byways of that green and not-so-pleasant land was safe.But there was another Dick roaming the countryside at the same time, a highwayman of equally villainous proportions who has not gone down in folklore as his contemporary...

The Gilded Cage book 1

This story is copyright to the author and may not be sold or distributed for profit.The story may be read and copied but may not be changed in any way. The Gilded Cage 1 by Ann Browning INTRODUCTION. In her book Little Lord Fauntleroy first published in 1886, Frances Hodgson Burnett depicted the merging of American culture and British aristocracy. Historian and Anthropologist Ann Browning has researched the changes that have occurred to the family since Little...

Life s Great Lotto or Sometimes You Just Can t Win

Life's Great Lotto (or Sometimes, You Just Can't Win ..) By Paul1954 "Huuu . . Oooohh, God - just keep doing that - keep doing that. Yes .. yes - right there RIGHT THERE - yes, yes, YES - Oh, that's so good, SO GOOD, SO GOOOOO.. OOD!" she screamed in pleasure as she lay spread-eagled on the bed and felt the tongue as it lapped at the soft skin just inside her pussy and up towards the clitoris. This was the first time that Emily had climaxed from the sheer anticipation of what she...

Lady Victoria Part 2 Her Ladyship gets her just reward

LADY VICTORIA - PART 2 - Her Ladyship Gets Her Just Reward Lady Victoria had been sent to Beddingfield Ladies College by her father Lord John for one reason only, to prepare her for marriage into high society. His phenomenal success had brought him huge wealth and his recent ascent into the House of Lords as a Baronet inspired new ambitions, which knew no bounds. His daughter would not only marry into high society but into Royalty itself and he had the money and the power to see it through. At...

The Body Castaways Featuring Igor the Hollywood Starlet

Copyrighted characters and the televised episode referenced below are owned by others. This story minus those elements is copyrighted to the authors. The Body Castaways featuring Igor, the Hollywood Starlet! (An alternate version of the body-switching episode of Gilligan's Island!) Part One Written by Caleb Jones, and Eric Edited by Jones Igor stood tall at the helm of the boat. He found it rather difficult piloting the small vessel in the big Pacific Ocean. The last time...

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John was sitting in an armchair in the lounge of the hotel he was staying, sipping a beer. His eyes were glued to the tall platinum blond who had just entered the premise. He noticed her full red lips and her long, fire-engine red fingernails as well as her extremely generous chest, covered up by a black leather jacket.“Fuck she’s hot” he thought.She sat down on a bar stool, hiking up her tight black leather skirt in the process and giving John a look at her muscular thighs. She ordered a...

Feelings part 1

Feelings By Georgina Chapter 1 Beginnings. What is it that drives some of us to the opposite gender in such varied ways. In one case it is love, in another it is lust, in others it is respect, desire, even a wish to emulate them. At the other end of the scale there are those who are driven to relationships within their own gender. There are even some who straddle the boundary...

An elusive Fetish

Melise swore silently as she pulled her travel bag up the stairs. What idiot had thought of the idea a school needs a widespread staircase in the front of the school's courtyard? She cursed again as she climbed another step. Each step on its own wasn't high. Maybe the combined width of two of her fingers. Instead, they were wide and the whole staircase spread out like a giant courtyard of its own. As much as Melise was annoyed with the staircase, it was just the sacrificial lamb that...

Best Enjoyed Cold 2012 version

BEST ENJOYED COLD(2012)by VelvetgloveCONTENT WARNINGPlease be warned that this full length novel is not an easy read. There are cruel, complex characters with a back-story plot that takes time to unfold. I wrote it as an airport-paperback-type thriller with bdsm scenes included, rather than as just a bit of uncomplicated porn. It contains rape and revenge, emotional and psychological cruelty, and forced sex of many types inflicted on adult family members. Please don’t embark on this story if...

Monastery for Nuns

Monastery for Nuns ? Synopsis ? Orphaned at fifteen, Mary is sent to London to live with her aunt and uncle. Persecuted for her devout religious beliefs she is sent to live as a nun in a Mediterranean monastery, a monastery devoted to worshipping Satan. ? ? Monastery for Nuns ? by obohobo ? ? Warnings ? Please take note! ? The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. ? MF NC. Spanking ? If you are underage or offended by such material, or if...

Julia s Holiday Villa

Julia’s Holiday Villa.1 The Great Lady Julia slept comfortably in her huge silk sheeted bed. Two maids knelt beside her on the floor and her fan was in attendance keeping her cool throughout the summer’s night. It was 7 o’clock in the morning, and the Mistress of the house rarely got up long before noon. It was therefore a surprise when she stirred from her slumber and sat up. She stretched her perfectly shaped arms and yawned. Without speaking she slipped her gorgeous legs from the bed....

Aurora Sexy Assassin Episode 3

EPISODE IIIHands quivering and breathless, Faisal?s eyes are transfixed at the spectacle of profound beauty that stood before him. The front sights of his AK-74 assault rifle blurs, as the sight picture steadily grows into focus, dreamlike yet real. His heart thundered like galloping horses, his resolve failing every passing moment as if HER exquisite loveliness was a huge boulder suddenly dropped on his chest.He gazes upon HER with unbridled awe as he takes in and commits to memory every inch...

Helena s New Life

Helena?s New Life Part 1 ? Trap is SprungBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected]:Sarah was a wicked spoiled Blonde English girl. Her parents allowed her the freedom to do whatever she wanted. Only at the age of 13, she was traveling all on her own, in mainland Europe. She was in Paris but hated it, since she insisted that the rest of the world speaks in English, even if they are in their own countries. The French hated her, seeing how her chauffeur was driving her around and...

Johanna 10

My first full year as an associate at the firm was 2018. It was a challenging year, but on the whole, I had a very good time, mostly working with Burton. As we spent long hours, days, and even weekends working together, he rose even further in my estimation. He treated everyone with kindness, gentility, and respect, regardless of whether they were partners in the firm, important clients, or doormen and custodians.I more time I spent with him, the more I got to see his interactions with his...

Third and Final Courting of a Wife

The first time Madeleine and I looked at each other's eyes was in the hotel breakfast restaurant in a small Scandinavian town. She gave me a sweet smile, which I remembered the whole day. There was dance at the hotel bar in the evening and I got a happy feeling when I found her there. During our first and only dance I offered her a drink, which she accepted. But when the tune was over, the band took a break and the bar got very crowded why I offered her to chose something from the mini-bar in...

A Glimpse Through the Mist of TimeChapter 19

Mr. Prescott's eyes widened in amazement when drew up outside the Dower House. He got out of his car and just stood for a while his eyes darting here and there trying to take in the change. He came up the steps shaking his head. "Mr. Chandler I am amazed. From the photos I discovered of this house, I would have said without hesitation that all you could do was knock it down." He extended his hand to shake. "This is magnificent." I showed him inside and took him to the office. He greeted...

White Mischief

(A repost - but we thought you all might like to read).White Mischief***Based closely on the real happenings of the wild and wealthy British in 1940's Africa involving d**gs, alcohol, sex and adultry. (couples, intr, swing)***This is based on a true story. A number of the events have been changed very slightly to protect the identities of those still living, as have the names; otherwise all is as was. Once upon a time, in a place far, far away … there was an idyllic location in the early...

God of LoveChapter 27 Specialist

‘Master, you don’t have to explain her masochistic side. You just need to explain your sadistic side and say that this can happen more often in the future. Her pride will not allow more situations like that. Unless she realizes her masochistic side, she will be the one behind the eight ball. And if she realizes her masochistic side, she will take the initiative to end it.’ Lucas smiled bitterly when he heard that, he had been thinking about it since the beginning, but he had discarded it a...

Bully Pulpit

Over the last two weeks Pi had found St. Agatha’s library to be anything but wanting. Its shelves were made from rich cherry wood that had been painstakingly put together and polished to shine as if they were crafted from gemstones instead. The demoness took a moment to caress the back of her fingers along the rigid underside of one, marveling in its smoothness. French cut nails grazed back down the shelf’s side before skipping off to reach for a worn book. Everything from stacks set on simple...

Alice Deflowered 1

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