This is a work of pure fiction. It involves elements of mind control that may upset some readers. Please read on only if that does not bother you. *************************************** Lidia had discovered her gift as she reached maturity. It may have been triggered by the changes in her body, for as much as she could tell. But she soon realised that she...
This is my third story on literotica and my shortest to date. It was inspired by a girl riding a horse at a carnival. You can already see where this is going. Please leave a comment to let me know what you think of this story down below. This has significantly less story compared to my other two. ~~~~~ "Ms. Steele, how does it feel to be the first person t...
It was a silly idea I thought. A thought that would not leave my mind. A thought that excited me and caused my mind to travel down paths of naughty desire it has never walked. Would she be interested in me? Would she want to meet for coffee on a Saturday morning or maybe talk over lunch? I was new in the office and had to tread lightly. I did not wish...
Gracie slammed the door, letting her purse slide down her arm to thud against the shiny light brown floorboards. Her roommate, Juline, poked her head out of her room at the commotion. "I've had it," Gracie informed her. "Men are scum." "Come, now. It can't be that bad," Juline assured her. "There are some...granted, hard to find...good ones out there." "...
The early summer night's air was heavy with humidity as she walked into the restaurant. She was greeted by the welcomed feeling of the cool conditioned air as she closed the etched-glass paneled door behind her. She turned and joined the queue waiting to be seated. "Lamont, party of two," she said to the maitre-de. He looked at the reservation book, moving...
As mentioned before, this is a work of fiction. None of the characters are real, living people. Some of the descriptions of the locales are authentic, some are not. Hope you enjoy it. ----------------------------------- Angel drove on as Emi rested her head on her shoulder. Angel had put her right arm around Emi's shoulders and was holding her. She let h...
"My god this is a slow night! What the hell is everyone doing?" Constable Lydia Knightley was bored to tears, almost literally, and struggling to keep awake in the worst way. 2am on a twelve-hour night shift was the beginning of the nods, and with no action around, there was nothing but will power keeping her awake. Lucky she was working with the hottest Sen...
I completely lost all my sense of time, I was not able to tell how long I was in the closet. Sometimes it appeared to me that just a few hours ago my Mistress left me here. Sometimes I was thinking that I'm here for 2 days already. I lost count of my orgasms after 5. I was falling asleep few times, but every time was woken up by one of the vibrators. Another...
Author's Note When I wrote The Rescue of Princess Lingonberry I had no idea it would be so well received. Usually what I find to be humorous tends to flop on this site. But to my amazement it's actually proving to be a rather popular fairy tale and a few people have even asked for a sequel. At first I struggled with the idea, thinking it would end up bei...
The good news would be telling Ma that I was in love with the Vicar and that it was reciprocated. That, one might have expected, would have been to have seen Ma thrilling to the news that her ugly duckling of a youngest daughter was not only going to be in a relationship, but one in which her partner would be someone of whom she approved. What was not to lik...