Natalie unlocked the door to her house and Adrian Monk behind her still begging. He told her she had to bathe him tonight after last night's horrific encounter. He dropped the washcloth in the tub and as he quickly went to catch it ... he saw himself. His bare manhood. After that he washed his eyes for five minutes, enduring the hot water and eye-friendly so...
Time for some character development! I guess this chapter got pretty short, but I have a thing for ending when the characters fall asleep. Anyway, I won't spoil anything else and instead let you read for yourself. I hope you enjoy, and if not, tell me why so I know how to improve. ***** Bologal stood before me, naked and drunk. Her dick was erect and her f...
Author's Note: And now for something completely different. This is not a short story, and though it is broken into sections I chose to post it as a complete piece. This tale consumed me for many months. I let it fester and grow into something much more than the original idea. It led me to research, and become fascinated with an often overlooked and misunde...
Chains slithered up from the floor. Princess Beatrix soon found her ankles bound to the wall. Another pair of chains did the same to her wrists. She glanced at her trapped appendages, bewildered. She attempted to walk away from the wall and failed. "Rowan, what is the meaning of this?" "M'lady, I did not take you down to the dungeon to pardon an innocent m...
(The following story relates to the slut/slave training of a former prim and proper housewife sent to be trained by a professional Master by her husband. She will not be the same woman when he gets her back home!) Day 3 The past two days seemed like a nightmare! Fannie has been beaten, deprived of sleep and forced to lick shit from another woman's ass!...
Golden Arrows RedHairedandFriendly © Author's Note : This story is my 2012 submission for the Literotica Valentine Day Contest. Please read, vote, and comment – one vote per reader. Thanks so much for your time and I hope you enjoy this new version of the makings of the special holiday. ~ Red Violet eyes stared down at the altar that was once again bare....
*Note, this story is not just erotica. It is the journey of a broken girl and the man who helps her. There will be more erotic things later in the story. There will be some BDSM events to the story. I hope you enjoy, comments are appreciated.* * Katarina was finally meeting him. They had been talking online for a while now, and she had spilled many of her...
Moments before Will had summarily scooted Sarah's quivering frame off the bed and back to the floor, right as he was on the verge of untapping the most powerful dose of sexual adrenaline the married woman had ever known, Renee had reached over and touched Patricia on the arm. The two friends shared a brief but enlightening stare as the sounds of Sarah's debi...
Failing in college is not how Lacey planned her first year to go. Ho was she meant to go home and tell everyone she was not going back after the summer because she had been kicked out for failing! I have to go and speak to my professor. She thought. Maybe he will tell me how I can make the grade up over summer before I go back home. It was a hot day that d...
Back in her cell Sarina helps Michele undress. "That suit isn't too bad; you can just brush it and hang it up. That blouse will need a soak to get the come out of it. Check out your lingerie and stockings and if they have any rips or tears just ditch them. You get an allowance for lingerie and hosiery; the boys are always tearing them because they are so ro...