In my story The Masseur: Friends and Enemies Ursula refused an order to accept Cathy’s enema in her mouth saying “I would rather fuck a dog!” This is her punishment! PLEASE NOTE: there is Beastiality in this story! If this offends you, please don’t read this story!
Husband and wife. Brother and sister. Government assassins turned mercenary bodyguards for the world's most beautiful woman, Wolfgang and Eva Brandt star in an action packed adventure filled with sex, romance, and intrigue that critics* have hailed as "...a dirty, sexy, roller-coaster ride for the whole fucking family!"
A Swarm Cycle Story
When you take the girls out for Chinese food, remember to bring your CAP Cards. Just a simple pick-up story.
This is a stand alone story in the 'Vulcan Colony' sub-series in the Swarm Cycle Universe.
Dawn McIntyre should've known there had to be something wrong with the cruise ship tickets her ex-boyfriend had offered up in place of money he owed her, but she couldn't see what it might be. That was until she and her girlfriend, Kari, were on the high seas and discovered that it was a lesbian cruise
Julia Marshall was overjoyed to be invited to the weekend at the cabin, not realizing that the real fun began when most all of the other guests had gone home. / (Reviews)
A story in the 'Demons Are Real?' Universe
"I had summoned a succubus, a female demon that stole men's souls through intimate contact! I couldn't do anything but lean forward as she beckoned. I was going to die!"
Stories set in the same world as my Devil Pact's story
The Ghost of Paris is dead, but he left behind a legacy. There are those who love him, who miss his touch, and will see him snatched out of the jaws of death in defiance of the Theocracy! Sequel to The Devil's Pact, the Ghost of Paris
If you've read "Sara and Lizzie's Story" then you know Lizzie was a very special friend of mine. We co-wrote a fantasy trip which is posted as "Sara and Lizzie's Story" and in that story Lizzie mentioned that she would bring, among other things, a rope and three clothespins when she packed for our fantasy trip. She never told me during that back-and-forth what these items were for and refused to tell me for months despite my repeated inquiries. Finally one day, she sent me this.