Chapter 9 Jenny stood there, looking down, her hands clasped behind her back and her feet slightly pigeon-toed. Her Alice band was back in her hair, but she hadn’t added her petticoat this time. Viv began her pitch: “Hi everyone, and welcome to the main event. A Ruth and Viv production.” Yeah, it was going to be corny, but whatever… “Here we have, in the leading role, an eighteen-year-old student from a local sixth-form c...

Chapter 7 Ruth was pleased with how the session with Sharon had worked out. That vision of James sucking Tom’s dick while Tom sucked his would stay with her for a long time. Sharon had given her the orgasm she wanted and was on the hook for sorting out Steve. There was also the session with Jenny and James to look forward to. Now all she had to do was convince Steve to join her on Thursday night. She had dropped by the ki...

Gary sat in his room, the thoughts of yesterday weighing heavily on his mind. The blowjob, the fact that his sister… his actual fucking sister got on her knees and put his cock in her mouth. When he closed his eyes, he could feel the phantom heat that came from her, and the sensation of her tongue wrapping around him. And he’d fucked her as well. She’d bent over, and he’d pushed his cock inside her. He had to tell himself...

Château de Valéran - Book One Chapter One: In Pursuit of the Light Before Over the last two years, while Alana de Vargas was out there landing one big role after another, walking every red carpet looking impossibly beautiful, winning Academy Awards and Golden Globes, like a true global superstar, people on the dark web were busy generating her. AI was taking over, just like Sarah Connor had warned it would in The Terminat...

The clock on Amelia's bedside table glowed 11:59 PM, its digits casting faint blue shadows across the dimly lit room. Her pulse quickened as she repositioned the webcam for the third time, scrutinising the preview to ensure the frame captured everything perfectly. Tonight marked her debut, a performance she'd meticulously planned for months. As the digital numbers shifted to midnight, she glimpsed her reflection in the le...

“The wind howled across the moor that night, raking the last few resilient leaves from their branches. Gillespie lay awake, watching the moonlight phantoms play over the ceiling. He was aware in the back of his mind that tonight marked the end of his first month at the school and his first month since his father had packed up the farm and moved to London, leaving the boy here to, as he said, make a better man of himself t...

Waking at the witching hour, Grgur the demon made his way to the kitchen. His long-fingered-short-clawed hand idly scratched an exposed hip near the fleshy orb that was his butt cheek, as his floofy tail curled around his leg like a shivering serpent. Red-slit eyes stared sleepily at the cold stone floor as it changed to tile. The bright light and cool air of the open freezer door illuminated the ashen, dark gray of his l...

8 May 2021 Oh, diary where should I begin? I woke to find everything as normal as can be, by which I mean the 'new normal', the normal everyday world of a newly constitutional adult. My teen-angel breasts were resplendent in the morning light, so yummily perky and their nipples so impressively pokie, that before I knew what was happening my mischievous fingers were caressing and tugging and pinching and massaging them eve...