A tale from La Chatte Heureuse The fifth episode of La Chatte Heureuse series (but can be read as a standalone story). Tessa honours her agreement to spend two weeks over Christmas and New Year as the exclusive slave of Madame Faye on the island lesbian resort run by La Chatte Heureuse (The Happy Pussy). With Madame Faye as her domniatrix, Tessa explores her fetish for bondage and punishment, pushing her boundaries far beyond what she thought possible.
A Ballad of the Samurai Story Arrian deals with a magical sword, his father's death. Helping his mother and sister accept this tragic event. All the meanwhile attending high school, in a new city. Where things can go wrong in an instant. / (Reviews)
Land of Cotton - The story of a farm family in the Mississippi Delta - owners and operators a huge cotton farm. Southern nights are hot and humid in Mississippi, and things get pretty damn hot in the big 'Cotton Land Plantation' home too... even at school and the small town of Cottondale, Mississippi.
The life and loves of Aidan Redmond. Two women in his life always seemed to be at sixes and sevens with him. Sometimes it was anger, sometimes misunderstandings, sometimes just circumstances.
Karl Erickson was an old widower, quietly living out his days. Then, something amazing, something wonderful, happened to him. But coping with change -- even amazing, wonderful change -- is never a simple matter.
An msboy8 Fan Fiction Story Story What if a man won't stay dead? What if he comes back in someone elses body? Now the sexy part, what will his girl friend do when a stranger thinks he is her boyfriend?
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It's magic, but not as we know it. A fantasy in six parts.
I've written it all, so you won't be left in the lurch.
>Lucilla watched the celebrities for a few more minutes, and then turned to go. It wasn't until then that she noticed the key. The hotel room key, hooked impossibly over the waistband of her white panties. Lasco's key, obviously. This was worse than she thought. Or better, she realised, grinning.