A Christmas Story
The heartwarming story of one pirate's Christmas. What more could he wish for? He's in a safe port with a fast ship and a fine-spirited crew of scurvy seadogs, with several barrels of sweet rum, a lovely captive Spanish Governor's daughter willing to make sport, and a fine chest of gold and jewels! Well... perhaps not quite. The Rache Code (something to offend everyone) applies, but the sordid sex is largely tongue in cheek.
Early twentieth-century Indian provincial governor, Rajeet, the Raja of Raipur, has groomed fourteen-year-old David, the son of his English accountant, for years and, at last, is bringing him into his household and bed. Rajeet follows the tantric techniques of sex and wants David to learn his favorite tantric positions. He sends him to study with hunky tantric master, Aakesh. What could possibly go wrong with that?
German arms manufacturer, Helmut Kruger, goes on safari in Tanganyika in 1935 to try out a new rifle design in lion hunting. He takes his fourteen-year-old boy toy, Kurt, with him. Kurt and the game hunter guide, Matthew Walker, hit it off—maybe a bit too well.
A Echoes from the past Story (7) Part of the Jim Priest universe
Encounter with the Schoolmarm : A Victorian tale of pain, domination and female empowerment Man enters a schoolhouse to be unexpectedly dominated by his stern ex-teacher
An Entry in the Contest Contest Contest :)
Two brothel madams engage in a fucking contest to see which one is the better fucker. The contestants are Big Ass Sue Butram and Mary "Tits" Maguire. The prizes are the brothel owned by the loser and the lover claimed by both women. The competition is fierce, and you may be surprised at who wins. The contest judges are the mayor, the town marshal, and a saloon owner. Take off your pants and spurs and join in the fun, it only costs four-bits to become a fucker!
Loosely based on the father I grew up with and many of his generation. Perhaps a bit of historical flashback for the newer generation to think about! If they grew up with a different sort of Dad.
In the bloodsoaked chapel, following the Duke of Warwick's revenge, Amity gives praise to the lord. Amity's vow of denial is the only sacrifice she can make to the Lord who has spared her the fate suffered by the rest of the Baron of Flint's demesne as a result of his stupidity and dereliction of duty.