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That’s not a question that is that easy to answer.
Some of my chapters are rather steamy and explicit, looking like traditional erotic stories found on the Internet but to be honest, the majority of my chapters simply have absolutely no sexual content.
This is the original introduction to the Story Harmony, from 2006. I thought it might be of interest because it’s not that bad on it’s own, but it forms a completely different story.
Emily cooked supper for us still wearing her dress, but I was allowed to dress properly for the meal while she did so.
After an exciting week-end, I was getting ready for my two night shifts.
I know most people hate Mondays, but in my own case, it’s particularly bad because not only do I go back to school, I also need to prepare for a two day inversion of my sleeping schedule.
I left the cabin filthy with dripping semen from my upper chest and boobs and quickly hurried to the shower once more.
The last few days had been difficult for Catherine. She had woken up in a hospital room after remembering being in a car accident.
I have discovered that there are multiple “plateau” when writing a serial of independent sexual encounters.
Eventually, she signaled me to get out of the room; she left Simon there, but put a bathrobe on.
We went in the lobby, where she gave me instructions. She then called Jeff to join us.
I hadn’t moved since Frank had made me the offer, and Kyle and Frank tried to remain as motionless as possible, but Kyle felt like he was no longer welcomed in the room but never received his authorisation to leave.
As soon as I left Tim’s room, I called Annie on her cell phone, telling her I qualified to be a silver member.
Tiffany and I wished a good evening to Alexandra as we got off from the monorail and quickly reached a shower near our house.
Julie eventually went back home and I spent the rest of Sunday mostly alone in my room, thinking.
I had apparently the whole world in my pocket thanks to weird magical powers, but I also realized it didn’t work with my parents.
This week marked the publication of the 30th chapter of Susanna. Read More…
If you have read in one of my past blogs about Sue, forget everything you read because that story is still in development hell.
Dorothy quickly enough found her way back to me after leaving Simon in the bath.
“Now little bitch, what are we going to do with you?”
When I was young, I believed that love was between a man and a woman, but as I grew up, I began to realize that it was a little more complex than this simple truth taught us by fairy tales.
After our fight, Richard and Ellie cuddled in the bedroom, but I didn’t feel like sharing their love so I took a long shower instead.
Sunday was rather rushed. Even with an additional adult in the house to help with the chores, we had a lot to do.
Philip and Jim are sitting in what looks like an hospital room. We know it’s still within the same warehouse as the various cubes used to torture Lucy, but the illusion is perfect enough.
As already mentioned in the past, Pets is about to enter a new era in their story. Read More…
This morning, I slowly opened the door to my master’s room: Often, he would sleep longer than I did, and I was forbidden to wake him up. But this time, he was already all dressed up formal, wearing a nice shirt and a nice tie. Read More…
The lobby of the building was absolutely breathtaking. Marble floors, stone columns, giant paintings and wonderful chandelier on the 3 floor high ceiling dropping on long chains of different heights gave an impression of agoraphobia while standing still in the room.
When I woke up in Tim’s bed, I was alone in the room.
I took the opportunity to rapidly get dressed and gather my thoughts.
Tiffany was the one who found me once they were done having sex. She was still partly covered in dried mud and I could see the mud imprints of Alexandra’s hands on her buttock and breasts.
After my orgasm, I was lead to sit in the chair I had used for support. Only my handler was left around me so I successfully avoided knowing who penetrated me.
The Enclave is an alliance of telepaths that I first imagined for the story “Phil” back in 2004 or 2005. Read More…
April is almost a normal office worker. She goes to work in the morning, mingles with everyone else and simply comes back home at the end of the day.