Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Down memory lane there was a sweet princess called Tristy and today was her 18th birthday. The kingdom was joyous and a feast was in place to celebrate the princess's entrance into adulthood. Such as tradition, the entire kingdom was invited to give a gift to the princess i...
Note 1: This goes out as a quick thank you to Literotica and its wonderful readers. I've been visiting this site for years and I just assumed that you had to be an established writer to get works published on here. When I made my first submission a little over a month ago (That's Kelly!), I was sure it would be rejected, but at least I finally got to write s...
I didn’t join Delta Gamma, my sorority, for the feel-good aftermath of community service. I didn’t join for the long-lasting friendships or the nice house and big rooms or the good food. I most certainly didn’t join for the partying, either. No, no, no. I joined DG for the bitches. I’m what most people would call a Lipstick Lesbian: the hot chick everyone a...
In all fairness, you couldn't really say that one of the girls was more aggressive than the other, no, you couldn't. The walk to Jules' bedroom was, in reality, only about fifty feet or so but to both CJ and Jules, it felt more like ten miles, it felt like that the end of the journey would never arrive. But, it surely did. Jules had turned to close her bed...
They had wrapped up another Sunday night affair and were sitting around the table chatting when Maria brought up plans for the coming weekend. Gloria turned to Andrea and asked if she had any plans. "My husband and son are going camping with a friend and his son so I'm going to be alone from Wednesday through Sunday. I plan on doing nothing." That gave ever...
Miriam was one of the most beautiful women I ever met. There is something about Ethiopian women, and whatever it was, the Princess had lashings of it. Tall, dignified and beautiful, her cheek-bones could have cut paper. I sensed a trace of Jewish ancestry which called to me, but it was when she spoke that you sensed how special she was. Her voice was unusual...
Jess seemed a bit sulky after the Princess left. Eventually I did what I knew I was going to have to do, and asked her what was wrong. I was not sure I wanted to hear the reply, but sure I did not want a day of sulks. 'She will be your next one then? The Princess. I could see you two devouring each other with your eyes.' 'Darling, don't be jealous, it isn'...
The days sped by and Princess Rosebud thought that if she didn’t have Velvet, she would fly apart. Her father kept Velvet busy with preparations for the wedding and Sir Gordie needed her to help with the security details. She felt as if she were dying, as if it was only a matter of time before she would be attending a funeral – her own. Oh, Velvet. Only six...
Story by LesLes. Concept by Solddate. Art by Oo_Sebastian_oO Five Years After Syndrome's Attack "Honestly, sweetie, if there's ever a type of villain you don't want to go solo against, it's a mind controller." The villainess Mezmerella leaned against the top of a classic ball chair as she spoke. The smooth white plastic of the chair was a half-sphe...
It's been a long week. I had three tests, two papers due, two presentations, and to top it all off, I've been horny as fuck. It's been a long time since I've gotten any action, and my girl has been craving attention. About two weeks ago, I broke up with my bitch of a girlfriend, Lily. Turns out the slut was cheating on me with- not one- but two other women a...