Roses are red Halloween's not far Ghosts and goblins? No! VAMPIRES star! -- The intimate sharing Of pulsing life force Erotic extremes With no remorse -- No gushing fountain But a tiny stream Entices arousal In a magic dream -- As hands caress Erogenous z...
His steel hardness pulsed inside of me, my pleasure nub rubbing deliciously against his pubic bone. "You'll stay still." "Yes," I moaned softly in a divinely erotic trance, completely surrendering to his commanding presence. His lips brushed against my ne...
As I lower my hips onto your lap, your thick desire slides into my wet folds. Ravenously lapping up the salty beads of sweat cascading down your neck, I savor your fear inextricably entwined with your longing. My starved lips press against your carotid, t...
My footsteps echoed in the corridor as I approached the Wayback version of the Infernal. Unlike back home at Time Central Station, the hallway was bereft of others hustling about. Other than the clomp-clap of my rubber-soled, era-appropriate shoes and the...
My chamber was comfortable enough, consisting of one barren-walled square room with a small wooden table, a few matching chairs, a luxurious bed, and a food area with some ancient metal box that kept foodstuff cold. There was a primitive drink dispenser b...
I watch as the body I was supporting drops helplessly to the ground. Pathetic. I wipe my hand across the blood dripping down my chin and signal the guards to take the body away. I’m out of breath, and I take a moment to stabilize myself. I realize I feel...
Glinda, a lesbian submissive Vampire, was enjoying Kinktober. So far, without uttering her safeword, she had gone down on thirteen menstruating witches, been whipped by a Fairy, gotten branded and swallowed live piss from a Succubus. Candace, her owner, w...
Tairrie’s black-varnished nail tapped her second glass of wine impatiently as she watched Katie arrive. The petite trans-girl hurriedly finger-combed her blonde hair and pulled her skimpy white dress as far down her thigh as it would go before entering th...
Miriam Cohen was gobsmacked: mother had arranged a valentine's date for her. Not with a random young man, of course; rather, mama confided, in hushed tones, that David’s mother had confided, in hushed tones, “Doctor potential.” He was intuitive, recognisi...
Present Day, February 14, 2023 Vena Closing my eyes, I replace it with something darker. Hips swaying to the beat, hands following my curves. One moment all I feel is the music, the next it’s him. His eyes on me. The burn of his lustful staring. The shive...
Naomi was an old and venerable Vampire. It was 1975, and she had heard of a new machine she just HAD to see. The counter-girl told her it was impossible; no appointment was available. She could have used filthy lucre, but preferred using her feminine char...
The balloon. Bearing the message, “Happy Valentine’s Day," it bobbed in the breeze created by the slightly open front door. It was helpless, a victim to any passing waft of air, but tethered down by its plastic cord to a shiny weight supplied by The Greet...
Naomi was ravenous. She hadn't fed in days. She was prowling Hollywood when she saw the pretty homeless girl. She approached the girl and stared into her eyes. The girl responded with a hungry look. Naomi grabbed her hair, pulling her head back, exposing...
Denial is not a river in Egypt. That was impossible; it was right before my eyes. I laughed when I saw it, Evie Larron and my boyfriend fucking. There was no horrific chill soaking into my bones. With his wiry body humping away, there was more meat on a m...
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...
