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The Slave World Abductions


A Fanfiction


Part Nine


Sara's Dance


by The Preve


Based upon characters and concepts created by Roxy Rex.


The author wishes to express his deepest thanks to Roxy Rex for his permission in writing this story.
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I could almost feel my ears burning, shit I thought someone was talking hard about me. I started to look around as it seemed to get worse. Then it stopped just as suddenly as I narrowed my eyes in suspicion.
I turned to look at Catherine, "You know where Galin's people are? I think that we need to continue freeing the victims of Elvantor Hajib. Ah hell, I'd rather call him dickhead though no one would know who I spoke of....

Chapter 2 - Lost in the Rain
The walk to school was dreary and gray since the sky still hadn't cleared. It was late September, and the maples were beginning to turn red, orange, and yellow. But it was hard for George to tell on a rainy day like this one. He raised the hood on his jacket to avoid the drizzle and hiked the two miles to Stafford Regional High School. He'd done it so often that he could walk it with his eyes closed....

Author's Note: Thanks for continuing to read CRITICAL MISCLASS! It was suggested to me that I try posting the series under Sci-Fi and Fantasy to help get more eyes on it, so I'm giving that a shot. Please be sure to check my profile for more information regarding the story, and I hope you enjoy the latest chapters!...

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Lydia and Elia placed the large bowls of scented soapy warm water on the soft rug as they knelt next to where we lay. Elia knelt behind Vasiliki who was draped across me and Lydia knelt at my other side. Elia smiled coyly at me when I caught her eye. I was surprised to see her here, now, because I had just rescued her a few days ago and hadn't really seen her since except for once when she was passing from one room to another. She'd been in the care of my wives since she arrived. Still, I didn't expect...

The next few months were constant activity, arranging the house, both the private household and the House proper, but Manon thought gradually things seemed to be coming together.
The twins were kept busy, initially because they shouldered a lot of the work keeping the household running, supervising temporary staff and keeping an eye on them, and then as that got more organised with new staff, they were running what had rapidly becoming their own little intelligence network for me....

Fosi entered the study on Merrili's shoulder and Kaffe, sitting to the side, started to stand before a scowl from Fosi forced her back on her ass. Once she was settled in the big chair, Fosi dismissed Merrili kindly and waited for the maid to leave, for the door to solidly close, set her elbow on the desk and rested her cheek on her hand....

Greetings. This is my first story in this style. Feedback is well appreciated.
The life of Jeanne Darkstride sure was never dull. Stressful sometimes, amusing times more. Never dull. No, dull was maybe the least.
From a young age, Jeanne had been chosen to serve as Princess Alice Goldenedge's personal knight. Her sworn protector, her shadow in peace and war, her keeper in all things foolish and grand. She had taken the oath with quiet pride. Duty suited her. Honor even more so. And Alice... well, Alic...

Vaid Empire: Conquest is a massive fantasy series that aims to mix erotica with the quality of a published novel. New chapters and artwork are released every month for free, with the completely optional possibility to receive early access on the official Vaid Empire Website. The Series focuses heavily on worldbuilding, story, and characters....

Gene and Alex both dropped their trousers as Alex's wife bent over the kitchen table, flattening her breasts, licking her lips and opening her mouth, pulling at her arse-cheeks so her smooth-shaven pussylips opened, the dark skin already wet with her juices. Then, almost to herself, though loud enough for both of them to hear, whispering, "No, can't SEE it this way!" she rolled over on her back, pulling her knees up and letting her head hang over the edge of the table....

Rain beat down on the yellow umbrella Nicole Fleming carried, pattering with an uneven rhythm. The sidewalks were wet and the sky was an ominous gray that promised rain all afternoon. The rain came in at an angle, so despite her umbrella her stockings were getting wet, but there wasn't much she could do about that except hurry....

The Acolyte
Chapter 6
It was well past noon when Anabel finally woke up. She stretched out on the bed and lay looking up at the ceiling for a bit. It had been a very long time since she had been able to sleep in, and she felt a little guilty for doing it. But she had been exhausted. Even the Corwins had noticed it right away. She wondered idly if they would have helped her if she hadn't looked ready to fall over. She pushed the thought out of her mind. Of course they would have, they seemed like decen...

***Prologue***
According to the woman's driver's license, her first name was Likesha. I smiled, thinking it was a pretty name for such a lovely woman--and, for future reference, took a moment to add her name and address to the contacts list of my phone.
Again, according to the driver's license, she was a forty-nine-year-old African American woman with brown hair and eyes, five feet seven inches in height, and weighing one hundred and eighty-five pounds--A beautifully large woman....

I woke up alone in bed, aching for the touch of my wife. There was a metallic taste in my mouth, my nipples were rock hard, and my pussy soaking wet. I wanted so badly to touch myself, but my hands refused to move in that direction.
"Rebecca? Where are you?"
"I'm in the bathroom! Get in here and see your next surprise."...

(Note: This is a long, ongoing story. It is a story with sex. It's a sexy story. It is in many ways a story about sex. But, it is not strictly a sex story. Many chapters may even be SFW.
This chapter is, however, very SFW!)
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CHAPTER FIFTEEN...

******** Revenge *******
It's been five days since we arrived at this area. After some hills, the forest has changed again. It's more sparse now.
We have to be careful. If we stop in a clearing, there may be birds lurking. A snake that was running away from us was easily caught.
So far, we haven't found them. But yesterday, we came across the first tracks. Someone had been in the same cave. A day or two before. There were footprints at the exit, in the dirt. However, in the vegetation, the footprin...

My island in the sun Ch 04
A man finds his Greek roots and his dream island
This is part of a series. If you haven't already done so, I would suggest reading the previous chapters, so this one will make sense. Take it as read that Greek is being spoken throughout this chapter. Any characters engaged in sexual acts of any description are at least 18 years of age or older....

Long ago, before the rise of steel ships and sky gods, there lay an island untouched by time--Freakland. A paradise of volcanic peaks, moonlit lagoons, and lush, trembling jungles where the air was thick with nectar and lust.
In the heart of this land ruled Queen Leilani--Heavenly Flower, as her name foretold. Towering at seven feet tall, with obsidian skin that shimmered under sun and moon, her body was chiseled by the gods and her yoni whispered with divine power. Legends say her climax would bless a m...

There was no sunlight deep within the Starport to show when morning came, and no predestined alarm to tell when it was time to prepare for her shift. But still, after eight years of slavery Eta's internal clock knew how to move her from floating effortlessly within her dreams to awake and alert in an instant. She opened her eyes, giving them a moment to adjust to the gloom. The only light was a tiny glow given off by the lightswitch so it could be found in the dark, but it was enough Eta could make out the ...

Hey, I'm here with another chapter of Harem Master. Their second exploration, this time without any other males around. Let's see how it goes this way. I hope you will like this chapter and have a great time reading it!
--- Lost Grounds, Forest Dungeon ---
A young woman with green skin stood at the edge of a large lake. In front of her stood the man of her dreams. That day, she had seen him in the Lost Grounds, but at this moment, he had found her again in her dreams. Even though she knew she was slee...

Intersexed Ch. 03: The War on Terror. Part 3.

From Part 2.
Tank grinned at him. "To rewrite our battle plan for the slaver encampment. We'll only need around a thousand troops, I'd guess. We'll take two to be sure." He grinned laconically. "Or, given it's Ireland, maybe that should be three, argh, to be sure, to be sure!"...

(Note: This is a long, ongoing story. It is a story with sex. It's a sexy story. It is in many ways a story about sex. But, it is not strictly a sex story. Many chapters may even be SFW.
This chapter is, however, very SFW!)
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CHAPTER FOURTEEN...

Hello again, I'm glad to see you're back to hear more of our young prince's tale. In the last part I made a few grammatical and punctuational errors. Slap my wrist, very naughty me! I was just so excited to start this story I ignored all formal etiquette when it comes to good grammar.
I know many of you probably weren't so keen on the first part, it was certainly not sexy enough and I get that, this is after all a site dedicated to erotica. But that was just the foreplay, I promise you this part is the f...

The symbiotic Travelers


California or Bust


BADSAM

After leaving Fort Yuma, it took the two syngeneic lovers twenty days to get to San Diego, arriving on August 26, 1889. During the whole trip, Yaphet was adamant; she didn't want to stop again until they reached their final destination. Throughout the entire journey, she kept insisting, "I don't want stop until we get to San Diego."...

Disclaimer:
The following story contains explicit content and is intended for mature audiences and open-minded people only. Reader discretion is advised.
This work of fiction includes themes of sexuality, romance, and adult situations and is not meant to be taken seriously. In fact some of my works may require you to suspend belief. It may contain scenes of explicit language, graphic depictions of sexual acts, situations of cheating and polyamory, group minglings, and other content suitable only for t...

Author's Note:
This is Chapter 2 of Book 2 of the Love and Fortune series! If you're new, feel free to start at the beginning of Book 1, but know that Book 1 is mostly laidback sexytimes, without much of a gripping plot. If you'd rather start with the action, feel free to jump in at Chapter 13 (the start of Book 2, which is more about adventure and conflict)....

Amanda had just finished sucking John to his fourth orgasm in 24 hours as the taxi rolled up to take him to the airport. She appeared to be determined to prevent him from straying whilst on his trip.
"You have my permission to have fun when you are away John but remember I am your number one and you have to share all the dirty details with me."...

The trio were well on their way to Carborough. They anticipated arriving there within the day. The clouds in the sky had looked ominous all morning but the heavens opened dramatically upon them as they were on the road. A little drizzle would have been tolerable, but the torrential downpour forced them to seek shelter as the solid earth turned to muddy slush. It wasn't worth the risk to the horses to keep going....

[The following story is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places, events, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended to represent or reflect reality. The author and publisher assume no responsibility for any interpretations or assumptions made by readers regarding the content.]...

It was a warm Sunday in May. A group of us guys who've known each other for years had gathered at our favorite neighborhood bar. The bartender, a thirty something year old woman named Chloe, chatted with her customers as she hustled from one end of the bar to the other serving their drinks or meals.
Chloe is a small blond girl with blue eyes. Her hair is put up in a messy bun that lets unruly strands line her cheeks. Her thin lips are soft pink. Just a hint of shadow adorns her lids. When she smiles dimp...