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Fuck My Vampire Life

An unlikely acquaintance nudges a vampire to evaluate his life choices

Late October, 1437, Apuseni foothills I trudged wearily up the hillside, my latest captive slung over my shoulder. Though the young lass weighed no more than two full sacks of grain, it was a struggle to carry her limp body up the steep slope, especially...

The Blitz and My Balladier

She set fireworks off in his soul and then the real explosions started.

Bombs dropped from the London atmosphere like overripe apples falling from the trees in the orchard back home. Since the Blitz began last September, the London sky wasn't filled with clouds or stars; it was filled with explosive devices and the smoke plum...

The Governor's Daughter

Two teens on a voyage start a forbidden relationship.

The midshipmen were skylarking in the topmasts again. Grace sighed. She was nineteen, about the same age as several of those young men. She could only dream of climbing to the tops and leaping from spar to spar. First, her demeanor must remain ladylike. S...

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The Shepherd's Daughter Pt. 2

In the countryside, a traveler continues his encounter with a new friend.

I could see she was scared. With a deep breath, she moved her hand to her sides exposing her breasts to my view. She was stunning, standing there shy, dappled in sunlight. The shadows moved across her body as the leaves above us swayed in the breeze. She...

Anticipation

Staff member awaiting punishment

I know I am going to be punished. Hopefully, it will just be a spanking but sadly I think it is going to be the cane. I am standing outside the library waiting for eight o’clock the time Mistress told me to attend. I joined the household staff of the Duke...

The Tunnel Builder - Chapter 4

In which Cass continues her research and reaches a conclusion - of sorts

‘She was beautiful.  I’d never seen anything so beautiful.  Her hair was black, like a rook’s feathers and cascaded down her back almost to her waist.  Her eyes were black too and seemed to flash.  Her costume was exotic, the finest, shimmering silk of bl...

OVERTIME

Stripping publicly and wild fucking in the 1970s

Even though my wife only danced part time at Lorraine’s Lounge, that dancing led to lots of other local experiences in the Lafayette, IN area during the early nineteen seventies. Lorraine’s was a dive bar, and literally down in the Wabash river valley, an...

The Tunnel Builder - Chapter 3

Cass's research into Harry and Isabella continues.

“I remember that first night we spent together, a stolen opportunity.  I remember it with such clarity.  You said, ‘I had no idea intimacy could be so, so exciting or satisfying.  I have never experienced that intensity nor the physical explosion which ma...