I can't seem to keep away from the western stories. Maybe I was a real cowboy in another life or maybe I long for the time when a man could decide his own destiny without interference from the government or some do gooder telling me how to speak and think. Who knows? Thank for taking the time to read and comment on my work. As usual constructive critiques,...
The slave slumped forwards slightly, his arms still restrained behind his back. He felt totally overwhelmed by his Mistress and Her control over him; yet, he sensed there was much more to come. He tried to catch his breath and relax a little but every fibre of his body was alight with the energy of Her. She leaned forward and stroked one long, black leather...
(Inspired by Deep Diving 2 by Octopus 2099) by The Preve Thanks to Jon B 1969 for the edit. Rikki Jorgensen, a 21 year old Minneapolis college student, was vacationing on the Caribbean island of St. Dellacroix, when she unexpectedly vanished. As she was a beautiful young blonde haired, blue-eyed woman, her disappearance made front pages stateside. St. Del...
Katrina opened the window to her bedroom and felt the gentle rush of chill air greet her. No matter how tired or weak she felt this sensation always quickened her. Her brittle body shivered under her thin white nightgown as she looked down to the still busy London street. Carriages made a racket on the cobbled stones, horse’s breath steaming in the autumn co...
Authors Note: names, places, incidents are all fictional and used for entertainment purposes only. Any similarity is purely coincidental and unintended. ***** Michelle groaned at the sight that lay before her. 10 pallets of doors that just came in off the replenishment truck. Rika the burly Ogre receiving supervisor dropped them all in front of the departm...
Fatima's secret lair underneath the University seemed at first to be little more than a warren of tiny rooms for her to hide in alone while awaiting our arrival. A tour around it hardly took a hundred steps. As it turned out, however, Fatima was hardly isolated, and her reach extended a great deal farther than the confined spaces of her concealment. She was...
Author's note: This story contains some anti-gay slurs. This is not meant to insult anyone, but they are necessary for the telling of this tale. I hope that the reader can see past any offense he might take, and understand why they are integral to the story. ***** Mary Margaret had gotten a full tray for dinner. Chicken and dumplings were a special treat a...
Lucian opened his eyes after he fell asleep surrounded by love and affection from his two lovers and his little sister, he felt a little bit dazed but invigorated. Something told him all that outpouring of love had a profound effect on him and his wellbeing. Slowly he fell asleep feeling drained, but even though he was in a daze he felt stronger and more rej...
This story is a continuation of Shattered Hero by fellow literotica author and friend dkalish. You will want to read that story before this one. This series of events in her life are obviously difficult for her. They are recounted here with her approval. ***** I had uprooted my life on a whim, or so it seemed. After meeting Brandon on vacation, I moved fro...
Interview with the Lesbian Vampire Cougars Interview 3: Regina the Muse People sometimes wonder what I do to my quarry, as the matron of this household they assume I must be the cruellest of the cruel, one who's sadism trumps my daughters in every way shape and form, one who is indeed a native of hell must know cruelty and how to inflict suffering and mort...