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Queen of Egypt

Queen of Egypt My childhood was fairly idyllic, I grew up in the city of Egypt, my family lived in a small house by the river Nile. My family was poor, but we survived, my father helped on the local farm, my mother spent her time looking after my father and me. I grew up like a normal kid till the age of 13 when my family was lost in a boating accident on the river Nile. I was rescued by a man who took me back to his house, when I got there I realised that the man sold slaves, I was...

Skin Deep The Dance Chapter 9

Chapter 9 Change Your Partners Do-si-do Mike Vello, one time local rock hero (although at that time; unbeknownst to him) and college student once again walked the streets he disappeared from twenty years ago. His physical appearance had changed somewhat from his glory days. He was distinctly older. His age didn't reflect his now nearly forty years of life, but there was gray in his hair where there had been none 2082. The skin on his face was a bit looser and there were just...

Lord Hort Part 1

Hey, new submitter here at Fictionmania, you know the drill. I don't mind other people posting this story to their sites, as long as they don't charge and ask me first. This story contains sexual content. You must be of the legal age relevant to your country of residence to view it. Just remember, Menoth is watching you and he knows if you're bad. Then he sets you on fire. This is a work of fiction, and any resemblance to any people or places, living or dead, is entirely...

From a B 17 to a 34C

FROM A B-17 TO A 34C Note: This was intended to be the 3rd of four stories of the Richards and the bewitching book. After writing the first installment, I quickly wrote most of this one and the next one but have had so much trouble with the 2nd part that I think I will just skip it. This story follows after my earlier story, Marquis to Marquise. But it's not necessary to have read that story to understand this one. ************************ I look back on the earlier part of my...

What I Need

What I Need By Morpheus I was tired, sore, and soaked with sweat as I walked into the locker room, proving that it had been a very productive football practice. We'd all worked our tails off and showed that we were good. Even Coach Hastings was happy which was an especially good thing considering how rare it was. "Great job Friday night," one of the other players on my team congratulated me with a heavy slap on my back. "Yeah Glen," another one gave me a thumbs up. "We beat...

The Politics of Sex Or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Being a Big Beautiful Woman

The Politics of Sex (Or, How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Being a Big, Beautiful Woman) Author's note: Sorry I haven't been around, but I basically write these as the fancy takes me. If that's been an inconvenience, please don't hold it against me. Anyway, here's one I just felt a bit inspired to jot down after gawking at some pics of the unfairly sexy BBW model Syrianna. Enjoy! Obviously, this isn't intended for anyone under 18, etc. etc. The chime of the elevator...

The Threat chapter 7

The Threat By Christine Chapter 7 It didn't take long for Ankhesenamun to return with Jennifer's friend, the Capitan of the empresses Praetorian Guard, Janas. She recognized Jennifer and smiled. "What are you doing here, are you aware that you are a fugitive now? The empress has posted a large reward for your capture." Jennifer shrugged, "Yeah and this seems to be the last place you'd have thought to look for me,...

Party Play

It wasn’t easy, but you finally managed to talk Master into going to a Saturday dinner party being thrown by your best friend. You’d been looking forward to the chance to show him off, so you patiently tolerated his grumping and griping as you made arrangements. Truth to tell, Master looked quite nice in a suit, even if he rarely wore one. You took the occasion to get yourself a slinky black dress, slit up almost to the waist on both sides. It disappointed you a tad that you had to get one...

Dictation

Dictation by Cal Y. Pygia "You're a good-looking woman, Mandy. You should apply." I frowned. "Why would my looks matter, one way or the other, Stella?" She smiled, shaking her head. "When it comes to men--especially men like Marion Howard--looks always matter." Shaking her head again, she added, "You should know that." I guess, deep down, I did know. I just didn't like it. "So, to be an executive secretary at Howard Enterprises--to be Marion Howard's own private secretary, in...

Convention Carousing Part II

Convention Carousing – Continued After hanging up the phone, and whispering to me that you just decided to check out exactly how good this hotel is by ordering from room service, we head for the elevators. However, I regain the lead, squeezing your hand as I veer away from the nearby bank of elevators, and steer you around and behind the front desk and reception area. You bop me with your hip, asking if I am going to have you taking the stairs. I reach into my pocket, extracting the room key,...

YOLO Chapters 11 15

This story is copyright by the author. It is protected by licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License. Special thanks to IB12 for extensive editing and feedback. Acknowledgements: Lori Satori, Paula Paula, Wendy Mars, Robyn Hoode. They helped with editing and feedback at various points during the story development. Chapter 11 Sweet Dreams And back in the present, Sheila was still lost in her daydream staring out the living room...

Assuming the Position

Assuming the Position Belladonna Chapter 1 - What is and What May Be Kurt's eyes fixated on the woman entering the room. He sank low in his chair while he took another sip of his scotch and watched her begin to work the room. She was nothing special to look at. Her height of 5'8" was the only thing that was exceptionable for a woman. Her heavyset body turned no heads in the room besides his, especially not with so many fit women playing tennis outside the clubhouse in...

Etherus

There stood Etherus, just as before, frozen in the pose he had worn for more than a century. Kathryn looked down and marveled at the care the creator had taken in the upright appendage, every ripple, every vein, had been meticulously carved, making it seemed to pulse with realism. She reached out and grasped it gingerly quite shocked at the width, her tiny fingers unable to touch on top. The marble was warm, she supposed from pressing against her and she dropped slowly down to take it into...

The New Librarians Part 1 A Strange New World

This part has no transformations in it. If you are looking for the purely transformational stuff, go to part 2. PART ONE: A STRANGE NEW WORLD --- "Man I'm going to fail this test." I looked up from my textbook. My roommate, Marcus was leaning back in his chair. He ran his fingers through his dirty blonde hair. I shrugged. We both knew that studying for this test was impossible. But we had to try to pass. "Don't be so negative!" Macy sat up from the floor. Her notes...

Kid Icarus Aphrodite s Spa

"Hmm..." Palutena eased the doors to her throne room open a tiny crack, her emerald eyes scanning the room as much as she could from her vantage point. Empty. Perfect. A soft giggle escaping her lips, the Goddess of Light pushed open the door and hurried to her throne. Slipping something into the cushions, she took her seat with a childish grin on her face. This was going to be great. Pit and Dark Pit had been out training with the other angels all morning, giving Palutena the...

A friend in need

A Friend in Need Kyorii The latest story starts with some unfinished Business and follows on directly from the end of the story JULIE. It is one of the several stories in the slowly expanding Stevenson universe. This story has been written to be stand-alone but If you are new to the Stevenson universe I suggest that you read at least The River and River2 (The birth of an Angel) to get an appreciation of some of the main characters within my stories. For those who know my stories...

Training Rose

Training Rose by Angie FRose has become something of a living legend around Saddleworth so I persuaded her to tell me her story for a small, or actually not so small, fee. I had to edit some of it and change a couple of identities but I hope you enjoy it. Angie. Training RoseI cowered in the corner protecting my face as best I could as the blows rained down, five, six, I counted,...

Empyrian Chapters 14 17

This is the continuation of the novel Empyrian. Please make sure you've read chapters 1-13 before proceeding! CHAPTER 14 "Andreas," Alina said, delicately scooping the last of the sorbet they had served from her dish. "Did you mother tell you more about what she was preparing for you in your dream?" she asked. "No ma'am, just that I needed to hold on until the summer solstice. I assume she means not to lose my, ah, Tor until then," he replied hesitantly. He wasn't exactly...

Eternal Slavery I Her first punishment

Rome, in the year 1600, Lorenzo da Roccia’s antique palace. Smooth and intense was the smoke that arose in the sombre atrium of the palazzo. It came forth from the last of the beeswax candles which had died out. She liked it that way. Darkness surrounded her, soothed her, while she was looking out of the open window and let her long, curly hair and flowing gown flutter in the fresh night breeze. Her sensuous mouth curled into a soft smile.Her Master was out there. She knew he would come very...

The Sum of Her Parts

1. Blood in the WaterThere was a man standing on the street corner. He was inconspicuous to most people but Molly saw him well. She didn’t know whether to run or to beg the Don for mercy. She decided running was futile. Molly was an attractive thirty five year old divorcee with 15yo and 13yo daughters. She was a slim woman normal in every way except for her breasts. She was a 38DDD but, for breasts that size, they maintained a great deal of poise and bounce. Molly loved them. They made...

The Slave Princess Part 1

The sword says swiftly What the brush takes time to say. As the years go by, The sword’s words are forgotten While the brush’s words live on.- The Canticle of Menkeret.………………………………………………..The ropes dig into my wrists but I feel no pain. I face the setting sun across a boundless sapphire sea but I am only vaguely conscious of the marvelous beauty before me. I am naked but clothed in resignation. I am hungry but know intuitively that soon I will be replete. I should feel fear but prefer to...

Cassandra the Wicked

Part 1 Princess Cassandra Orsini smiled wickedly at Dina, as Dina was repeatedly whipped. Not permitted to punish Cassandra physically the school master had to resort to whipping Dina. It had been 10 years that Dina had been whipped mercilessly almost every week. It had never gotten easier. Her knees pressed up against the marble floor of the grand palace of Cephalonia. She was completely naked, her hands properly folded behind her own head. She let out sniffles and...

Suffer abimimi

SUFFER AbimimiThey arrived almost precisely on time. We had been listening to the?bug in the car?of course and knew he was on schedule,?though what we mostly heard was?the infernal pop music the girls insisted on listening to with their Father's occasional comment to help us plot their progress. " Wimbledon is terrible at this time of the day." " Well! Fast through Maidenhead!" Kaisu and I had exchanged a smile at that, for that is what we intended too. We had agreed that we would keep them...

Family Justice

Family JusticeNicole Vallenti tried to focus through eyes blurred with tears, sweat and strain. Did the light filtering through the basement window seem dimmer? Or was it she, losing her doomed battle? It mattered little, which was true.The willowy blonde, 38 year-old, performed what must have been her millionth, carefully mincing, pirouette, in hopes of finding a salvation she’d overlooked all the previous times. Well, perhaps ?overlooked? was a tad...

Escort Services

Escort services. Chapter 1. At last, she allowed him to cum, letting his seed spurt into her mouth in almost painful spasms of ejaculation. Her tight grip at the base of his cock released, allowing the pent up seed to pass, so that it shot through his urethra at blast velocity. His hips bucked involuntarily, raising his narrow cheeks off the stone slab of the poolside paving, his orgasm ripped through his body. Her lips, locked around...

Amatorium

Amatorium Here I was, standing in the large marble room, on the second floorof The Temple. As my tired fingers were shaping the clay, I finally hadthe time to be with my own thoughts. No sounds, no bothering from the mastersand no distraction. My imagination was slaved in the cold earth matter but my mindwas free to rove in my memories from the past months. What was going tohappen with me? Why me in first place? The questions started to flow in my head like a mountain rivercurrent. The...

The Jared Chronicles Jared s Brat School Part 3

Languidly, Tabitha walked through the downstairs hall, swaying her hips to maximize the swing of her well-formed ass. The cock-shaft around which her fingers were entwined was resolute in its hardness, primed for the penetration she needed. He might have grabbed her and fucked her against any surface in the house, over any piece of furniture, but he did not.This guy had restraint—he knew how to savour an erotic moment and allowed himself to be led like a lamb up the gently curving stairwell. It...

A Starr is Born

A Starr is Born by Mistress X Chapter One I made one last look over of my gear as James' music played. Geez, how the hell was I ever gonna get off of the mid-card matched against curtain jerking jobbers like James Phoenix? Sure, I'd be going over, but against the least popular guy in the locker room, it wouldn't give me much of a push. My flame pattern boots were laced, my orange wrist tape was snug, my orange and black ankle length singlet wasn't riding up too much, everything...

Widowed Muslim Aunt Her Hindu BFF and Me

Hi all, its Ali here!I’m back with a few more exciting memories with my widowed Muslim aunt, Sheen. This is an account of the time when my slutty Muslim widowed aunt Sheen had a threesome with me and her best friend, a Hindu divorcee. A little background first…About me –I’m Ali. I’m fair-skinned, tall, standing over 5’ 10” tall with a sharp-featured attractive face and straight, black hair that I usually wear long. I have a naturally athletic physique from being a soccer player since I was...

The Inspection

This is not what Nikki was expecting but it shouldn’t really be a surprise. The loaf of banana bread in her hands, a little gift, seems naively inappropriate as the metal door clanks close behind her. The written directions wrapped around the apartment key had told her to silently walk into the middle of the atrium and wait. So, that is what she’s done.The space is well appointed if somewhat strange. Three imposing doors stand closed on her left and at the far end of the room, there is an...

The Fairer Sex

My meeting ended mid-afternoon, leaving me plenty of time to drive to my hotel. An old manor house now converted into an extremely comfortable four-star hotel set in its riverside grounds, including several acres of grass and woodlands that were home to a sizable population of deer.I took a leisurely bath before changing into a dark grey silk blouse, black leather skirt, grey thigh high stockings and black heels before going out for a well-deserved libation.Seated at a window table in the bar,...

Being Human part 1

He shook his head. "Nude is artistic. Naked is defenseless." ― Larry Niven Chapter One Pixel drummed her fingers on her laptop in an absent minded cadence. She sat on a park bench, her bicycle propped up next to her. Her brow was furrowed in concentration, and she scowled at the computer code in front of her. The white text on the screen was almost fuzzy against the black background of the terminal window. The moment had come to execute her code, which would perform a buffer overflow....

Bad Endings in Tal dorei

It was done, supreme power was yours as the Reality Marble nestled casually in your hand. You stood in the great hall of your dark fortress, a vast floating castle of jagged black spikes and endless halls of shadow that was filled with all the monsters that made up the great army you had used to take control of both Tal’dorei and Wildemount. Shattering the armies of the Dynasty and the Empire had been child’s play even before you found and used the power of the Reality Marble. At the height of...

Fallen Kingdom 4

The town of Bheketha lay in tatters. A trail of ransacked villas and more modest homes littered the town while the occasional fire burned unquenched and unattended. The gladiator-slave revolt of Prythia had reached a fever-pitch. All across southern Prythia slave and gladiator alike had risen up against the Imperium upper caste. Now, Anaria Kaelon, daughter of one of the wealthiest Imperium families in Bheketha, found herself at the mercy of one of the rebel leaders. Gorlann had his hand...

Summer of Love Week 14 part 2

“So, what do they call this thing again, baby?” a distraught Donna asks Aaron as they sit together on her sofa and she holds his hand comfortingly. “Spermacological Retrograde Deficiency Syndrome,” the stud replies, without blinking an eye. “Oh, honey, that sounds so horrible!” Donna exclaims, tears welling in her eyes as she tenderly puts her other hand on the stud’s shoulder. “Yeah, it just sucks so bad…I mean knowing that I’ll never, ever be able to be a dad…” Aaron replies, shaking his...

The Hidden Chamber

He had arrived at the resort apartment, the stress of his work routine far behind him. The relaxation had immediately stirred his sexual feelings and he had fantasised about every air hostess and smartly dressed female airport worker as they had strutted primly about their duty; the clack of the one woman's spikey heels on the marble floor; her tight fitting skirt and blouse accentuating her blissful authoritative form, the woman in her 40s gave him a sweet smile as she passed – he thought of...

Tiffany Tries a Hamam

Part 1 Tiffany was furious with her parents. What were they thinking, sending her to this godforsaken place? She wouldn't have minded a summer in Rome or Paris but no, they had to send her to Istanbul. Just because she got in a little scrape back home in Tennessee, her parents decided that she should spend some time with her uncle, a career diplomat, and his Turkish wife. Istanbul! It was foreign to her in every sense of the word. The smells, the language, the cuisine and the customs were...

Not On My Watch

We were stopped between the ninth and tenth floors, looking into one another's eyes, anticipating what would happen next when a bell rang. Our eyes locked, smiling, when the bell rang again. Damn, this always happens, I thought as I reached for the phone. "Captain? We've been infiltrated," the caller announced in my dream-drugged ear. "Not again," I groaned, recognizing Carter's voice. "It's the same M.O. as before." I frowned, looked over to my nightstand, reached for a glass of...

How Was Your Day

Copyright© 2003 There was a young lady named Rose With erogenous zones in her toes. She remained onanistic Till a foot-fetishistic Young man became one of her beaux. "God what a beautiful day!" "It feels like a cool breeze is coming up - it should cools things down before supper time." "Hum... its just wonderful." Doris carefully stands up and then lowers her weight upon the edge of the marble hot tub, one hand bringing her nearly full wine goblet up for another sip. A...

The Statue

Part 1 It was just past 4pm when Julia arrived at the Moonrise Hotel. She was extending a layover on her business trip so she could meet up with some friends from college for dinner and drinks. Julia had found the hotel online and it seemed to be nice enough from the pictures and reviews posted. She was already a little tired from her travels but looking forward to spending time with her friends. Julia walked in and went up to the desk to check-in. There was a sweet little old man behind the...

The Vampire Kaid Part 1 A Bite In TimeChapter 1b A change for the better

When I finally came to, I found myself lying on the ground in a bed of leaves surrounded by frescoed walls. The roof was a marble dome. I didn't know how I got there. It had to be Odali who had left me there. Where could she be, I wondered. It was almost pitch dark in that small marble pavilion but I could see clearly. I saw more clearly than if it were a bright moonlit night. Even the shadows hid nothing from my sight. I shouldn't be able to see so well in the dark, I told myself. I...

Celestial WarsChapter 18 Talking of Eternity

Don't fret my sweet. Endings don't last forever... -Forgotten Lovers -Alarial- It wasn't painful. Not like I expected it would be. When Jon and Cariel had talked about Hell's 'call' I had imagined an uncomfortable and irresistible pull. But there was none of that. It felt more like a question than a pull. I felt a cool presence embrace me, and it seemed to ask me if I would like to go with it. It did not try and trick me. This 'presence' seemed to make it clear that Hell was...

Malachar s CurseChapter 16 Love Is An Illusionist

Friday, July 28th, 2006, Boston Massachusettes I wolf-whistled piercingly loud, “Everyone, listen up! Please come to the living room.” I laughed as Billy tried to mimic me by putting his fingers in his mouth and blowing, but he only managed to slobber all over his hand and chin. He pulled his fingers out, grinned up at me, and giggled, his chubby cheeks looking way too cute as he did so. “Again? Peease!” he gurgled. I granted his request and whistled again, causing him to clap and shriek...

Malachar s CurseChapter 26 Three Ring Circus

Friday, September 01st, 2006, Paris, France Violet and I stepped out of the stretched limo, hearing my mother’s, sisters’, Sheila’s, Angie’s, and even Aimee’s nervous concerns echoing back from behind us. They were reminding us to be careful, to come out in one piece, basically saying all of the various sentiments told to loved ones everywhere that were heading into danger. Even Billy had said, ‘Tanty Eyelet, be safe! ‘Ake, be safe too!’ in a copycat fashion. I’d had to use my power on the...

The World of Erasthay the Son of LustChapter 23 The Trial of Pain

Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Lasla – Ankush, Queendom of Naith I fought so hard against my fear as we were led to where the Trial of Pain would be held. My stomach was a maelstrom of fears,...

What About LoveChapter 2

I still controlled what mother wore about our home - yet had stopped at insisting that she always be in the same room as I. She had never tried to jump ship or to call one of her male friends to come rescue her. Did this mean that she was submissive and questioning her own relationship with me? Unconsciously, did she start to wonder if I was not like other men that have used her - that she was more important to me than a single nights lay? Weeks after arriving back at my house the place had...

By Tooth and ClawChapter 21

By the time our laughter faded, the sun had dipped below the horizon and true darkness was approaching swiftly. While Talon carted me upstairs to his bedroom, Marcus got busy cleaning up the battlefield. He'd been talking on the phone while sweeping up the glass, presumably arranging for a professional cleaning crew to dispose of the bloody mess. "Be sure to have Marcus write up an estimate for the doors," I said to my mate as we entered his bathroom. "If whoever he orders the...

ConjunctionChapter 10 Sacred Secrets

Kadal upended Caden’s waterskin into the ferns as he watched from his seat beneath one of the palm trees, a skeptical expression etched onto his face. “Is that really necessary?” he asked, crossing his arms. “Trust me,” Kadal replied, wading into the shallow water. She filled the vessel from the oasis, bubbles rising to the surface, then lifted it to her lips. She took a long draw, Caden watching each gulp slide down her long neck, taking a deep breath when her thirst was sated. He extended...

Bath of BloodChapter 4 The Blind and the Bloody

The alarm beeped at six a.m. Dylan groaned, and rolled over in bed. Neither he nor Jaclyn had gotten dressed after their lovemaking, so both had slept the entire night in the nude. Dylan climbed out of bed and staggered off into the shower. He had been letting the warm water run down his back for just a minute before he felt a soft hand rest on his shoulder. He turned to see Jaclyn stepping into the tub behind him. She wrapped her arms around his chest and rested her head on his...

T R E SChapter 24

My new telepathic and empathic abilities didn't arrive without problems. Like Josh, I had to learn how to turn off emotions and sensations coming at me from unwanted sources, and I also went through the same learning processes for telepathy that Nicole dealt with in her adolescence. Fortunately I had some loving experts who eased my entry into the wondrous but initially confusing world they'd been experiencing for so many years. They'd had no one and had learned control through trial and...

Pygmalion RevisitedLost Wax

I'm Jerome. No last name. I don't use it. I can't even pronounce it; I can't expect anyone else to. I'm an ethnic "Heinz 57 Varieties." Why the patrilineal line had to come from the only place in the world where you could have no vowels in a word is sheer bad luck. Imagine a name like Zgrdznk. No, that's not my name. But if you saw it and asked how it was pronounced, I'd just say "Smith. The 'Z' is silent." I got sick of it. When I turned eighteen, I found a judge who could...

Darkest DaysChapter 4

The cool night air has a fresh crispness that only come after a day of purging rains and brooding clouds. Wrapped in a fluffy blanket, Connie sits on the marble slab, legs curled beneath her as she watches the man walking back from the car. His profile is lit by the headlights. Words have failed to express the complexity of his thoughts over the last week. So he has defaulted to sex as a means of release. The blanket is Connie’s need for comfort and modesty while she collects herself. After...

Justice ResurrectedChapter 17 From the Gates of Heaven to the Mouth of Hell

Although the Illuminant capital of Gen-Vir was nearly three weeks travel from the Imperial border, Zizziriz lead the travelers over a small hill near noon the following day to stare down at a glistening city nestled in the crook of a wide and rushing river that had its origins in the mountains of the Netherlands to the north. Three airy, lacelike bridges spanned the huge flow, held up by impossibly thin supports of pristine white stone with flashing veins of gold and silver, carrying all...

The Forest NymphChapter 2

Three years had passed since Felix arrived at the forest and fallen in love with Serenity, and they were without a doubt the greatest years of his life. Every day consisted of lounging in the shade of the trees, swimming in deep sections of the creek, taking long strolls through the woods while basking in the sun, and exercising to stay fit. Every night consisted of dancing in the moonlight or sleeping in their small tree chamber, pressed tightly together under the warmth of their blanket....

B la Book 3 Wrinkles in TimeChapter 1

The Goddess Elaine hadn't completely withdrawn from the mental image of her sister's quarters on the great ship as she was awakened by one of her adoring worshippers, causing her to cut short her dream-walk with her sisters, Béla and Beth. She could still hear them talking to each other. 'Dream-walking?' Beth asked, giggling. 'No wonder you seemed so aggrieved when I showed up in the communal baths. You thought I was Elaine!' 'Aggrieved?' Elaine thought, not knowing whether to be...

Ariadne and the Tales of Heroes Erotic Version Chapter 8 The Labyrinth of Trade

Two days had passed. Ariadne had done her part. Using her magic, she created the Labyrinth of Trade in which the trade negotiators could come and navigate the beautiful garden plant walls that led to the center. It was not a complicated maze for anybody as it was designed for aesthetic purposes. Every flower she could think of lined the plant walls. Pathways made of marble, gemstones, and carvings of the gods lined all around it. It all leads to the apex center that had a marble table that...

What a NeighborhoodChapter 4

The new apartment building is a beehive of activity. It’s evident the crews are still working, even though it is past six. Abe acknowledges me as he comes out of the main doors pushing a wheelbarrow loaded with trash. “Hello Mr. Parsons. You are going to be surprised at the difference we’ve made.” Waiting for him to dump the trash into the dumpster, I follow him into the lobby. He is right, the difference is mind-boggling. Gone are the old worn carpets, they have been removed from the foyer...

Pilgrim of PassionChapter 8

In spite of Rona's desire to have Alicia installed in her own mansion quickly, a long time passed before it actually took place. But, for Alicia, the time of waiting was a time of learning and there were many lovely experiences that she was able to enjoy. Rona owned a beautiful house that was high up on a hill and she had the problem of furnishing it with the very special type of furniture that would lend itself to sexual games and activities of carnal glee. Janet and others of great...

Incredible ChangesChapter 184 Lonely Nights

It is a good thing my shield is keeping my dick from getting raw from having a lot of sex. Emily and her mom would have made it ready to fall off all by themselves. The rest of the drive home was damn boring. About the only excitement was at a rest stop. There was a big group of girls coming out at the same time as me. Since I couldn’t wear my contacts to school, without causing all sorts of questions, I was enjoying having them in because I liked watching people’s reactions when they...

Grains of SandChapter 10

Yakhir was nursing a goose egg on the back of his head from sitting up too quickly in one of the bins when a runner from his clan shouted his name from the tunnel. The pain became immediately inconsequential to the quickening thump of his heart. The runner could only mean one thing: a Council meeting had been called outside of the normal schedule. Jahmiel Kevit-Nakar had heard the runner as well and met the two when they emerged into the Shaft. He offered Yakhir words of encouragement and...

Game WorldChapter 25

Richard showed up just before we were about to head out. The man rushed up to me and told me that Tagus and Felicity had just been marched into the grand banquet hall under guard. The two of them looked well, but they were both in chains. I nodded in acknowledgement of this and quickly asked him a few questions. He told me that the guard had been made up of six men, dressed in boiled leather armour, capes, studded helmets, and armed with spears and short curved swords. He also told me that...

Joy s trip to Cancun Part 5 2 of 3

The Background In October Joy and I took a vacation to Cancun. I had never been there before but Joy had gone a couple of years before we met with her ex-husband. Her first visit there was fairly conventional, with a couple of trips to the downtown market, trying several of the more popular restaraunts, and taking a couple of day tours. She was already planning out our vacation so that we got to see as much as possible while we were there. We had been having trouble with our relationship lately...

The Death of Saema Chapter 4 Homecoming

Later in the afternoon, a private viewing was scheduled for an elderly man who was in the cooler behind a metal door, but Emile knew that they needed to embalm Saema so that they could have her transported up to Pennsylvania without having decomposition set in to any visible degree. She walked up to the slab and pulled off the sheet that was shrouding her corpse, exposing her to the room. “Her family should be emailing in the address of the funeral home that will be handling her final...

Journal of Chief Irons

JULY 15, 89: What a fine and glorious day! A slight breeze carries a comfortable temperature all through the city. The sun is bright and chipper, but there’s more to my happiness than weather! In addition to our blessed nature, I continue receiving amicable visitors. I don’t have a moment’s peace for people keep stopping by, saying hi, congratulations, so on and so forth. I might as well leave the door to my office ajar, it doesn’t stay shut for long! No matter, today my schedule is free, and I...

The Yellow Sign

Eroticism, it may be said, is assenting to life. AMY The Demhe out of Batumi lay at anchor in a quiet cove on the western shore of Kheros. A warm, red light rippled across the water from the deck like a paler echo of the setting sun. The faint sound of a Dvorak piano quintet drifted to the shore. Even in the pale twilight the woman’s nudity was startlingly luminous against the grey sand. She zipped up a weighted bag containing her newly-bought clothes and carried it into the sea - the...

Slavers of Aghara Penthay

Olga Anastasia To my muses – Werner H, Humilator, Brian S: I hope this pleases you. Olga. x 1 – MIA When an emergency call comes to the university and it’s summoning me to The Fortress, I sink straight into despair. It’s just as I’ve long feared. There is one reason anyone at that place would want to see me, and only one reason for the nightmares. Something has happened to my precious Gara. Of course they do not tell me that over a public holo-screen. I’m pulled from a lecture and into the...

Cookies Cream Ch 03

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