Fire and Frost SCREAM by TheBadLieutenant, literature
Literature
Fire and Frost SCREAM
“Well, this is another fine mess.” Tara looked at her stepsister Kara and rolled her eyes. “It’s not like I planned for this to happen, sis.” The red head looked back at Kara and struggled against the bands holding them. The restraints were massive, much larger than one would have though necessary to hold a pair of nineteen year-old college volleyball players. But then, Tara and Kara Bishop were far more than that. Far more, and clearly whoever had attacked them at their hotel was aware of that. “We’ll just spend some time in the hot tub,” Tara went on, looking over at her stepsibling. They were still dressed in the bikini tops they had been wearing in the tub, Tara’s a bright pink and Kara’s a shimmering electric blue. The skimpy outfits were made even more daring by the way the machine claws holding their arms had them pulled out wide, stretching the material over those perfectly shaped orbs and so that the nipples beneath were outlined against the fabric. Below the
Kayla Grace Meets A Superfan by AlanG420, literature
Literature
Kayla Grace Meets A Superfan
The rain pelted against the windowpanes of their fourth-floor room in the swanky Back Bay Hotel, crashing loudly into the glass and filling the room with its gentle sound. Kayla, tossed and turned in her bed, unable to fall asleep. She glanced over at Madelyn, who was sprawled across her own queen-sized mattress, her raven locks fanned out across the pillow like a dark halo. Even in sleep she was drop dead gorgeous.
While Madelyn might have been sound asleep, Kayla was still wide awake. She couldn't help but think about their reunion with Baleigh Sommers and Grace Summers the following day. It had been a year since they'd met them at the ann
Welcome back, Sabina fans! When we last left our heroine, she and her faithful sidekick Emily had been captured, bound and gagged by Vatican security, after digging under Bernini's baldacchino in search of bodies from The Pope's recent gangland murders. Now, they are being taken deep into the bowels of the Pernicious Pontiff's evil Vatican lair, to what fate, we shall at present discover! Let's rejoin the action! Sabina and Emily wrestled and tugged at the arms guiding them down the huge, marble-floored passageways of the papal apartments. The footsteps of both the women and their red-robed captors echoed through each of the vast rooms, along with the mmphs of protest emanating from behind the captives' tight cloth gags. Protest and scowl as they might, the papal goons paid them no mind. They simply pulled them onward, through rooms decorated with magnificent frescoes, Renaissance paintings, and the bones of the many, many victims that The Pope had killed with his own bare