Claire Parker Kinky and Ravished

Lyra picked her way out of the forest and through the front gates of the mansion, or what remained of them. The large iron gates had been torn off their hinges and thrown aside. A worrying sight. What the hell had Rain done? It was dark out but she was still able to see, the great many coloured moon helped a little with that. As she neared the front of the mansion she realised that the doors were missing. Wasn't there supposed to be some kind of barrier to stop this kind of thing? Had it been mistakenly turned off? She knew most estates outside of walled towns and cities had one, it just made sense when monsters filled the countryside. As she cautiously stepped inside the mana powered lights flickered on, dimmed, then managed to hold somewhat steady, then growing steadier. Her brow raised as she looked about the destroyed lobby. Furniture had been turned into kindling and anything loose was scattered across the floor, paper, lamps, broken china. Black burn marks were on every sur

Chapter 13 After Cheryl's ill-fated affair with the Colorado Guy, our marriage returned to normal with both my wife and I continually reassuring each other of our love and commitment. Left unsaid in all our conversations, however, was any indication that Cheryl would now be a faithful wife and put her promiscuous ways behind her. I think we both knew that the genie was out of the bottle and that it would only be a matter of time before my wife would be sharing a bed with some hot stud while I waited at home with my hard dick in my hand. As it turned out it was a little less than three months following Cheryl's break up with the Colorado Guy that she returned home from her Saturday morning workout at the gym to announce that she was meeting a guy from her gym for drinks that evening. For the past couple months, we had not used Cheryl's stories as a prelude to our own sexual activities but when my wife nonchalantly told me she was going out on a date my dick instantly becam

Preface: The tale of Theresa 'Terri' Murphy continues in Chicago. It's now a month since she and her husband Dean had relocated there from Savannah for his work. The quiet, introverted young wife had experienced an awakening during her time in the South. She had met an older man namedDontrell, connecting over their shared passion for reading. This passion for literature combined with Terri's loneliness and deeply repressed desires had culminated in a torrid sexual affair with Dontrell assuming the role of her Black Daddy andTerri becoming his Baby girl. Since the move Terri had remained in contact with Dontrell via email. However, their correspondence during the last 4 weeks has been closer in nature to their relationship prior to them having sex, consisting of them talking about upcoming books, what they were currently reading and generic statements about what was happening with Terri and her new place in Chicago. Dontrell had studiously avoided talking about sex or

Preface: The tale of Theresa 'Terri' Murphy continues in Chicago. It's now a month since she and her husband Dean had relocated there from Savannah for his work. The quiet, introverted young wife had experienced an awakening during her time in the South. She had met an older man namedDontrell, connecting over their shared passion for reading. This passion for literature combined with Terri's loneliness and deeply repressed desires had culminated in a torrid sexual affair with Dontrell assuming the role of her Black Daddy andTerri becoming his Baby girl. Since the move Terri had remained in contact with Dontrell via email. However, their correspondence during the last 4 weeks has been closer in nature to their relationship prior to them having sex, consisting of them talking about upcoming books, what they were currently reading and generic statements about what was happening with Terri and her new place in Chicago. Dontrell had studiously avoided talking about sex or

If her anus can take a cock, she might be able to join a convent, and he'll finally have the house to himself. A short story set in the world of my novel, Rise of the Church: Zadie's Journey. This story is a work of fiction. It is pure fantasy, and I condone only safe, consensual sex in real life. Please enjoy! Preparing Her Anus 'I'll get it,' said Izzy, jumping up to answer the door. It was a delivery man. 'Could I get you to sign for this?' 'A parcel? How exciting!' she said, attempting an approximation of her signature on his electronic device. 'Ah, it's arrived,' said the man of the house as she returned to the living room. 'What is it?' she asked, studying the box. 'It says it's from the church.' 'Open it and see.' 'It's like Christmas,' she said with a curious smile. The man watched her smile disappear as she revealed the contents. 'It's about time you got started.' She stared