fiction stories and histories

I've been on hiatus for a bit. It hasn't been entirely intentional -- I've been busy with a lot of personal commitments -- but I also haven't been feeling excited about writing erotica.
Please vote. And please comment. I can't write better stories if I don't know what's wrong with this one.

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The symbiotic Travelers


Welcome to Earth


BADSAM

"Wake up, James Ridley, it's time to start our new life here in the township of Roxbury in the commonwealth of Massachusetts. We're citizens of England now." Yaphet shook her extraterrestrial mate with a smile. She is happy with her new life and her new name, Julia Sandra Starman. She also likes the idea that she is the "wife" of her male consort, James Ridley Starman. The two syngeneic beings are adjusting to their new life on Ear...

I blink awake, the morning light sneaking through my blinds like it's trying not to wake me. My phone buzzes on the nightstand, insistent. I groan, reaching for it, and squint at the screen. A text from Sam: "Yo, you free today? Let's hang." A grin tugs at my lips. Sam's my best friend, the guy who'd jump off a cliff with me just to see what's at the bottom. I type back, "Sure, come over whenever," and toss the phone aside....

Pig slop hit him in the eye. Again.
"Fuuuuuuck!"
Henry Tobin threw the old wooden bucket on the ground, face red. His breathing was coming in small huffs. Sweat poured down his face mixing with what he optimistically called mud that covered his face. He would never forgive his parents for this. Never....

There was once a mountain village that lived in peaceful seclusion from the troubles of the rest of the world.
The village was protected from all manner of misfortune by the shadow of the mountains. The livestock never became diseased, and the fields were never plagued by locusts. Bandits never visited, and the village's crops always yielded double what was planted....

A young prince was traveling through the woods after a hunt. He had been separated from his friends during the chase, and now plodded his way back home, slashing his sword through the thicket. Although he wore heavy armor, he walked alongside his horse rather than ride, for the poor thing had lamed itself....

Note: This is a story series that comprises of seven parts. This is the first one and it starts off with a bit of a slow burn but will pick up once the main character gets to a "certain point." My focus in this piece has been more on the narrative side but rest assured that it will be worth it.
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The story continues where Part 2 ended with our heroine and her boss. Part 1 and 2 aren't required reading, but it will add a LOT of context. This story is best consumed with something vibrating inside you, so good luck and have fun! (Please ignore the change in tense, it's all a work in progress)
Helen and I didn't talk much after she affirmed that yes, bondage was something she'd had experience with. I didn't want to overwhelm her, considering I was going to sound like a crazy person if I told her the ...