Fantasy
Juan’s Crazy Sex adventures in Puerto Rico/ Part One…
I’m a lawyer, and I know right from wrong, but this year has been really hard on me. Being 34 years old, standing at 62 and weighing in at 170 lbs. Dark reddish blondish brownish, Low Cesar haircut. I’m a mixed man, mothers Italian, fathers Puerto Rican and Indonesian. I don’t know my parents, they … Read more
Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 26.
Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 26. I stayed leaning on the frame and watched the cock hungry young girls rinse the soap off, Dana stepped out first, close to me, and dragged her hand along my bulging jeans leg as she sidled past slowly, I swung my hand out a little and cupped her … Read more
Big Brothers are the best: Part I
This work is a complete work of fiction, a way for me to reinvent my first sexual experience. This author in no way condones sexual activity with minors. It ruins little girls lives, trust me. Real little girls do not have these reactions to anyone touching them. Also, my first story so constructive criticism is … Read more
Orc Raids & Slave Girls – A Monster Tales Series
Dark Fantasies Media Orc Raids & Slave Girls A Monster Tales Series Northern Europe – 2078 B.C – 1000 Years Before The Orc Extinction Dahlia laid awake listening to her father’s snores as she watched the sun’s first light glimmer across a small window in her family’s cabin. Rhythmic bursts of hot air hit the … Read more
White Slut Training Academy… Orientation part 3
Orientation at the White slut Training Academy part 3 The white Slut Training Academy has some rather interesting and historical background along with the colorful and interesting way it came into being. Mitchaela Desade Van Semen is the philanthropist and benefactor of this all girls collage, and was the one, who’s vision made it Possible. … Read more
Don’t Tell Mommy | Part One
I came home from work to make lunch, which I rarely do. My daughter, who was on summer break at the time, obviously did not know I was home. I entered the kitchen to make a sandwich, but before I could reach for the fridge, I heard the faint sounds of moaning coming from the … Read more
Momma got caught
As a child growing up I never really learned anything about true love. I never believed in it or saw it first hand. My father was an abusive alcoholic who often beat and belittled my mother. Once I turned 12 he started in on me as well. I often had to hide bruises for fear … Read more
Torture can be fun
Inspired by a friend who WAS misbehaving.. isn’t that right dear heart? As you come back from your morning walk all sweaty and thinking of taking a quick shower and having a good rub you let your mind wonder and enter your room – you feel something different, closing your door and no lights on … Read more
Secrets of an Officer’s Daughter part 12
Welcome back once again. In this edition things are going to heat up with a nice surprise and twist in the end. Get ready for it and enjoy this next installment. Part 12: A new day is dawning Several days later: It was a warm, bright and sunny late spring day the sky was crystal … Read more
The Lights Were On But Nobody Was Home
28. The Lights Were On But Nobody Was Home In the morning I sat with my coffee in the cockpit, watching the world wake up. I reviewed what had to be done before I could cast off from this paradise. Pump out the holding tank, provision with food and drink, fuel up. Everything else was … Read more
The Paradox of Marriage
The Paradox of Marital Compatibility. A bit like a hammer and anvil. I abhor domestic violence in all its forms. Perpetrators should be crushed by the full weight of the law. However, sometimes, all is not quite as it seems…… His right hand landed sharp on the left cheek of her face. The force made … Read more
The Fate of a Kingdom; Chapter 6
“Are you alive?” Rayne repeated. “I hope so, because if this is heaven then my father lied to me” he half cracked a smile as he spat up some blood. Rayne and I held an arm each as we both supported him to his feet. “Can you walk?” I asked. “Yes” he paused breathing slowly … Read more
Changing pt. 4
Finally a chance to work on part 4. Things have been hectic guys, but here we go. Enjoy part 4. Part 4: Acceptance Oh my god… Caught… by my own mother nonetheless. She stood there, silently staring at John and I, both of us panting, my penis dribbling some clear sticky liquid onto the carpet. … Read more
Last Ride of the Dragonbride
Stars faded from the sky as birds began to fill the forests with their musical, raucous calls. Trees lay thick upon the hills of Haedell, the wild never tamed so far east, where humans had yet to spread. The noise was enough to reach Swyena half a mile up, listening from upon her mount as … Read more
White Women Sold at Auction To Black Men
White Women Sold at Auction To Black Men This is another of my wife’s fantasy’s about black men and most of her girls, the ones in her fantasy’s get themselves into situations that require them to things that a proper lady would never do and for her this is how she rationalizes her way around … Read more
Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 2.
Allison – A Flower Blooms. Part 2. I was standing back listening to the excited chatter of Tina and Ally as they made their way through the rows of racks when Julie and Di appeared, Di’s eyes lit up and she shot off between the racks to find her friends….I cast a sideways glance at … Read more
Becoming Charlotte, Chapter 2: Death and Rebirth
I turn my head to look at the digital alarm clock on the bedside table , wincing as my bruised and swollen left eye touches the bed. 5.25am, it’s been nearly four hours, four hours since this asshole came inside me and collapsed, trapping me on the bed. For those of you that haven’t read … Read more
Across Eternity: Book 2 – Chapter 8
Struggle So many sensations all at once, none of them pleasant, and each declaring itself to be the biggest problem. There was the cold, with Daniel’s weak body struggling to make up for the debt accrued by the sea. There were all of his bruises, courtesy of the savage beating he had taken the night … Read more
kitty at boarding school
vWhen I was at boarding school in my late teens I used to sneak down to the groundsman’s hut it was a ram shackled old place, with grime so thick on the window that daylight barely penetrated the dark dusky gloom inside, but there was a little stove in the corner that was always lit … Read more