Heathen swine, thought Alexandru, holstering the smoking arquebus in his saddlebag. He had heard plenty of lurid tales of gypsy depravity, including rumours of cannibalism and vampirism that he had formerly written off as superstitious peasant gibberish. The act of pagan barbarity he had narrowly averted seemed to call that into question… though to what extent he had averted it, he began to wonder. Having had a muscular gypsy collapse upon her, the lady on the altar had still not moved a muscle, and Alexandru feared that worst had already come to pass. But why sacrifice a corpse? That at least made no sense. She must have been drugged, he decided, and rode down to the altar for a closer inspection.
Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 7
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Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 7
When Ben returned to his room, freshly showered and dressed in a clean pair of trousers, only...
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The Witches Next Door Scene 42
The girl giggled. “Don’t be embarrassed, I know what you like to do at night…and you can do...
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A Return to Innocence Scene 1
“I’m not sure what to expect.” Jamie sat on the side of the bed, being consoled by his wife...
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Diapers Never Lie Scene 103
The idea of changing my name wasn’t something that had ever come to mind before. Mother had never...
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An Adult Baby & A Nursery Song Scene 9
I pushed my body with the usual movement difficulties upwards on my feet and looked over the rails...
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The Wrong Bus Scene 52
“Has he been checked Nancy? The potty’s over there if he needs it.” Mary explained gesturing toward the closet...
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Circumstances Scene 152
Showers, fresh diapers, clean clothes. Chastity had decided upon an outfit Jack looked upon as stark, raving lunacy, for...
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Ellen’s Visitor Scene 43
All of a sudden, James felt a sensation he couldn’t remember ever feeling before in his life, at least...
