When a family and their servant are stranded on a deserted island, their lives and future depend on survival skills and discarding the society rules they grew up with. (This story has a lot more sex than "some sex" so I labeled it "much sex." But it's not a stroke story so it has plenty of plot and character development, which includes non-sex scenes. Also, the "slow" story code doesn't mean it's boring. It means there's story buildup before the sex begins.) / (Reviews)
On her afternoon break, Courtney Davis decided to treat herself to one of those gourmet coffees at the store across the way. The coffee, however, wasn't the only treat she found
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Elspeth was born to Boston's elite. She never expected to find a place and a purpose beside a slouching nobody from New Jersey. Ain't life a bitch?
Koraq, an ork bodyguard, knows her elvin ward's darkest secret, she's addicted to pain and humiliation. To protect her from embarrassing herself, Koraq decides to give the young elf the punishment she craves.
This story is a little different in it started out as a true story and then become the dream and fantasy of the writer. During the story it goes from truth to fiction and back. I am not going to say which parts are true. SpikeCO is my editor with others adding along the way. I like SpikeCO because he relates to the same time in life that I do. Thank You for reading my story and feel free to comment and suggest all you want.
A The Fey Folk Story Crystal is reeling from a devastating breakup. She thought her boyfriend of three years would understand, and possibly even be aroused by her secret attraction to other women. She couldn't have been more wrong. She's going to need a Christmas miracle to find herself again, and the appearance of a mysterious map and key might just lead her along that path.
This is another of my stories about women together, this time of age and more certain about what they want and how to get it. As a fellow author put it, women are more likely to remember what led up to the act rather than the actual act itself, and the fact of remembrance brings pleasant tingles to the belly.
In the future we finally have complete control over our own bodies, even to the point of using them as collateral for loans. So what happens when some rich bitch can't pay what she owes? She gets seize and sold to the highest bidder. Unfortunately for her that bidder is someone with a score to settle