Lacey Sturm Kidnapped

This story was completed as a commission for Joe Schmoe. Lacey was exhausted, but she was still all smiles as she made her way back to the tour bus. It didn’t matter how many times she did it, or for how many years… performing live was still the most exhausting and most exhilarating thing she…

Pirate’s Life 10 – Rival

Last Edited - 5/2/19 After the horrors she’d suffered in the belly of this ship, Celia had thought she could not find any worse humiliation - but after the ship took in more than two dozen new prisoners, she was quickly learning that her humiliation knew no bounds. She had been here longer than any…

Coronation – By NoLongerInnocent

This story was completed as a gift for me by NoLongerInnocent. Posted with her approval. Even in my cell I can hear the bells. The king is dead, long live the king, right? I wonder what it means… for me. I've long, long stopped hoping that a good, kind monarch would take the throne and…

Scarecrows – By NoLongerInnocent

This story was completed as a present for me. Posted with approval. Part 1: Scarecrows I had to face it. I got lost. I wanted to blame it on Sven. Sven Karlsson, the handsome, charming Swedish tourist I met while travelling around my home country of Lithuania. It was he who told me of the…

Chapter 8 – The Priestess

Last Edited 4/28/19 No sex in this one. Pure plot and setup. 321 AT Ten Years After the Fall of Ariadna Ari walked into Pantaglin with the dawn. Getting used to being dirty had been an adjustment for her, but it was a lesson well learned - clean travelers attracted attention, while dirty ones did…

What Makes Women Tick – Chapter 3

Last Edited 4/23/19 The summoners smiled and joked with one another as Orianna writhed on the table, whispering pleas for them to continue breaking her. The slim, beautiful blonde had never looked more lovely than she did right now, exhausted, limp, sweating and well fucked… but she had become something of a mess. Eli picked…

What Makes Women Tick – Chapter 2

Last Edited - 4/18/19 Orianna writhed languidly on the ground, her limbs twitching in the wake of her orgasm. The girl seemed almost boneless, not moving in the least other than her small spasms - if her chest wasn’t rising and falling with her attempts to catch her breath, the smaller blonde might have passed…