The Taking Of Ariel
Lord Arius can’t help but intercede when he sees a slave being mercilessly beaten, standing to see justice done and claim the slaves for himself in this tale of the World of Aeodar. After bringing the slaves home Arius shaves Ariel himself, taking his time inspecting his property.
Out of Time
You once came to me With a yearning to see What secrets the darkness might hold. Now passed, many moons Since your collar was new And my kindness has made you too bold. The darkness is not some whimsical thing To be banished, or tamed, or unmasked. It has shown me the secrets in flesh [...]
Roses
So many people say To stop and smell the roses Sometimes you’ve got to stop and Be the rose To rest, and feel the gentle kiss Of time upon your brow For every moment’s over Once it’s gone ~J.V. Altharas
Timing is Everything
Click To: Listen to this story read by the author on Episode 15 of Ending The Sexual Dark Age Tasha was looking forward to an erotic weekend as she stepped out of the shower. Her new roommate, Katrina, had just left to go out of town for the weekend. Tasha’s newish boyfriend Marcus had the [...]
Late for Dinner
I arrive on time to pick you up for dinner, but you’re not quite ready yet. Still in your robe, you’ve just finished doing your hair and your makeup. As you open the door, I’m struck by how beautiful you look, all done up, but one yank of your robe from being naked. I start [...]
The Messenger
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The End
Last night the silence cried to me, And I remembered The lust and the pride I’d not seen in your eyes For so long. Where did we go wrong? I asked of the silence. Was my service not enough? Your desires too extreme?
Slave’s Awakening
I wandered helpless through this life As lovers came and went A need within I could not name A chance I had not spent There I was, alone and cold A witness with no truth But I knew then what I know now Upon the sight of you
Master’s Call
I saw that glimpse within your eye The moment I saw you A need, a hunger, lost within, A witness with no truth Looking ’round with nonchalance You could not meet my gaze My strength worn well upon my sleeve, Your needs upon your face


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