Author: SalaciousFables

A most annoying elf [Ch.2][MF][Fantasy][Bratty]

When Sel, the elf girl we had been sent to capture escaped thanks to my idiocy, all I could picture was the dejected faces of my people as I returned back home alone with empty hands.

Fortunately, I wouldn’t have to suffer through that. I’d have to suffer through much, much worse. After Sel escaped, I went looking for her. Alas, I first came across an elven party which too, was looking for her. They had been sent to save her.

Long story short, they took me as their prisoner and led me towards their capital, to answer before the king. Before we entered said capital, I was stripped of my clothes. The entire time it took to get to the damn palace, a pale elf bastard was whipping my back. All this was, of course, observed by the wonderful elves of the city, all of whom seemed delighted at my pain and misery.

We arrived in the throne room and I was forced to kneel before the king. My vision was blurry from the pain and I could barely hear my own thoughts, let alone what the pointy eared bastards had to say. Read more »

A most annoying elf [Ch.1][MF][Prisoner][Seduction][Fantasy][Bratty]

Our orders had been clear. Capture the elf girl and bring her back to the camp. Simple, right? Well, no, not really. After inspecting the condition of my squad following the attack on the carriage, I finally understood why we are losing the war despite outnumbering the elves three to one. Their ten guards had managed to slay forty-nine of our best men before dying.

All that was left was little old me. And, of course, the elf girl.

I had no idea who she was. They rarely told us the details of our missions. All I knew is that she was important. Very, very important.

She also was, without any doubt, the most gorgeous creature to ever graze my eyes. Beautiful blond hair framed her delicate face which was comprised of twinkling green eyes, rosy cheeks and a tender smile.

Her outfit was of particular note as well. A green dress that left her shoulders and cleavage bear, flowing down all the way to her shoes. The chains around her wrists, ankles and neck were courtesy of yours, truly. As was the cloth gag.

I had made a campfire for us to sleep tonight and tomorrow we’d resume our journey. Read more »

My perfect, cruel girlfriend [FF][BDSM]

Drool escaped my gag and tapped rhythmically against my chest. It descended down my body, tickling me torturously, and made its way to my already soaked panties.

Partly to blame for their condition was the vibrator I was sitting on which had been teasing me for the better part of an hour, starting and stopping, denying me an orgasm. It now was turned off.

The lion’s share of responsibility for the current state of affairs down there I would have to attribute to the sight of my girlfriend, Emily, perfectly stretched on the bed in front of me. She was laying on her stomach, facing away from me and leafing through a magazine. Her naked body gleamed under the lamplight and my eyes couldn’t settle on which part to stare at. From the bottom to the top she was infatuating.

Her hand reached out to the side and pressed the button of tiny remote control, suddenly reminding me of what we had been doing. The vibrator started again and I moaned excitedly through my gag. I had been very good recently, Emily had said so herself. Cruel though she might at times be, she is always one to reward obedience. And there was only one reward I craved… Read more »

Hi there, Miss [Teacher-Student] [Reconnecting]

The gentle fragrance of spring danced in the air, persisting in its fruitless squabble against the wretched smell of car exhausts that hung around the city. I was bound homeward, sufficiently exhausted by a long day out.

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My eyes came across a familiar face and I screeched to a halt. My high school maths teacher, Miss Emily, was slouched on a bench, puffing on a cigarette. It had been about two years since I last saw her and she had hardly changed, save for her hair which had shifted from a vibrant red to brown with slivers of blonde

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She glanced upwards and met my gaze, her mouth curving into a fond smile.

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“Hi there, Miss,” I mumbled, too stricken by the look in her eyes to do much else. They were a pale, icy blue. Hardly reflective of her personality. She was quick with a quip, easy to laugh.

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Before I knew it she had bounced to her feet and wrapped her arms around me. I awkwardly returned her embrace, my heart bouncing like crazy. Her head rested against my shoulder and I stood there motionless as a startled fawn. She stepped back and looked me up and down, nodding to herself. Read more »