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Alimony Day Pt. 02

by colonellunchmeat on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The door opened, and the kneeling Noble was gratified to see Belvin enter, on her clip clop high heels...six inches, spikes, of course. Bel was wearing a short purple minidress with a zipper up the side, and her cleavage was plunging, and her breasts swelled against it. Behind Bel came a tired looking man...oh, yes...Emmett. Emmett had originally been one o...

World of Fashion

by Magna12 on Jan 15, 2019
Mature

I first met Mrs. Susan Noble on a volunteer committee for our neighborhood. She was the wife of a university professor, and I was just a student. Her grace and commitment to community betterment gained my respect, and she was quite a beauty for a woman past her prime. Mrs. Noble was probably in her late fifties. She was tall, shapely but not plump, and stil...

Alimony Day Pt. 03

by colonellunchmeat on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

SOME WEEKS LATER Regrettably, Noble just couldn't bring himself to suck Emmett's dick, mostly because Emmett was another slave, and Noble found that too humiliating. He did drink the pre-cum, but that was the best he could do. Bel had tossed Noble the keys to his chastity belt and told him that she was through, and let him off the hook for the alimony even....

Alimony Day

by colonellunchmeat on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Noble Vickers fussed around nervously, wiping cabinets and dusting the living room. When Belvin came, he didn't want her to become annoyed because the place was not in good shape. The first night that Noble had brought Belvin home after meeting her at The Hornet's Nest, a D/S dive bar just outside Buttermilk County, Belvin had tossed her amber tresses and o...

Satin Panties

by Bakeboss on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

This is the transcript of an interview of Mrs. Jason Myers in the regard of her husband's death. Although she is not charged with a crime, she has been Mirandized and has agreed to answer questions without benefit of counsel. Present are Officers Barnes and Noble plus Mrs. Beverly Myers. Mrs. Myers: You two ever think of opening a bookstore? Officer Noble:...

The Knight of Arcalund Book 09

by CaptainSmashums on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

"We should get a Jester." Smokesnort was certainly enjoying the noble life, sitting in a comfy seat, flipping through a sales catalogue of Noble type things. "Oh, a moat! We should definitely get one of these. They are so fashionable these days." He nodded assuredly, circling the moat, which was on sale for a really great value considering today's rapidly es...

The Knight of Arcalund Book 08

by CaptainSmashums on Sep 15, 2017
Illustrated

Trilane rejoiced at the return of the young Knight of Arcalund! As Sir Carnos, Smokesnort, Lindi, Jagza and Savolt made their way in a victorious trot back to Hazmon the Archmage to report their success against the evil ruler of Gomizon. Everyone was there to greet the triumphant party of adventurers, showering cheers and praise and applause as they rode bac...

The Exarch & the Errand Girl Ch. 02

by schnertch on Oct 6, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Rouran Metil strode through the halls of the Noble Hearth, the main administrative building in Tia Vashil. Built with Guild funds at the apex of the Sorcerers' majesty and might, it was a building full of flying buttresses that arced in impossible angles. The main hall had a free standing dome over it, although it was not a particularly large space since it...

Mistress Scarlett's Politicians

by justincbenedict on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

"Well, the debate seems to be over." Creighton Zell said with some satisfaction. "I think Senator Antonovich fielded that question on space policy well, right Ms. Sharp?" Scarlett looked with faint distaste at Creighton Zell, an obese sycophant whose bald pate was sweating under the television klieg lights. It always seemed as if Presidential candidates...

The Devil's Ascension

by flessarn on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

Dark niches were easy to find within the city's limits, it was carved out from the new ruins of modern day masonry. Damp wet stones greased from the local eateries were a common sight drawing an elongated architect of Victorian streets dabbled with a little bit of renaissance provided an alcove of buildings dressed in violet lilies and orchids. It was winter...