It has been over a year now since that unthinkable act of total submission occurred - a capitulation of ultimate proportions to the supreme Goddess who now owns my soul and controls the fate of my very existence. As if in a robotic state, I am powerless ... [read more]
Anya's eye and lip were almost healed to the point of no more bruises, and Thackery decided it was time to put her back in the line up. Thackery walked into her cubby hole size room and threw a piece of lingerie at her. "Here, wear this tonight, you ... [read more]