"Swords, please," the goblin snarls, thrusting a rusty metal bucket directly into my stomach. He bristles irritably, flexing every muscle in his scrawny arms. He doesn't even come up to my chest: I could snap his wiry neck with one hand. I could do without the attitude, so in response I clatter both weapons as hard as I can into bucket. Just as he starts dra...
First off I'd like to thank all those who have supported this little tale of forced femdom. Even though there are ten more chapters of this story, I may rest posting this tale for awhile after this episode. Leanne stopped Martin just before they got to the door. "I'm sorry Mrs. Vargos, but you will have to wear these today," she said holding up a pair...
Baroness Von Higgenpoof was a shrew. There was simply no other way to describe her. It seemed that her favorite pasttime was screaming at whoever happened to be nearby. She screamed at the butler when her lunch was late. She screamed at the maid if the floors weren't spotless. She even screamed at her husband for apparently no particular reason at all. Mati...
-------------------------------------------------- May the golden butterfly lead you throughout your reading of the journey of the last MacEirc royal bloodline -------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1 The story began when Coinneach was just a little boy. The servant picked him up and kissed him once on the cheek. Tears streamed dow...
This is a work of fiction any similarities between the characters, events, or locations in this story and actual locations, events, or people are purely coincidental. © 2005 Warlord With the Princess's words, the Baron stood glaring at her. She frowned, gesturing rather emphatically. Radcliff slammed his sword back into its scabbard, before he stalked to t...
Merton felt like he was wearing the most heavily armed wedding cake in the universe. His arms were thrust outwards and his legs were spread, and he simply stood perfectly still as intersecting layers of highly complex nanomachines and magical circuitry flowed around his limbs like thick, taffyesque water. He looked down at the billowy, white material, then o...
To the new reader. The Life and Times of Lady Vargos is the second book in the Martin Hastings Saga. The first book, The Marriage of Martin Hastings is posted here on Literotica. ***** Chapter 2 "Family Portraits" Martin had now been married for just over two weeks. He and his husband, the Baron, had consummated their marriage together with the tradition...
"Will you not come to the forest? They are mourning. They need you - their lord's guidance..." Cedric peered across the moonlit solar, annoyed. He had left the hall in an urgent bid to find peace but still they plagued him. "Leave me be." But his taciturn tone, rather than deter the unwelcome guest like it would most, brought her forward until she stood b...
Cast: The Baron, The Baroness, The Slave, The Stuffed Mouse, The Taxidermist "I say to you, good Mouse, behold old grandfather striking!" there was no response to the muffled cry, which seemed to originate within a centuries old polished brass and ivory grandfather clock. "I said, behold the striking, mouse!" came the cry, once more. Then, with a sigh, a y...
Isolde meets Baron Samedi I woke up in a Graveyard. I was not in King Henry's Court at ALL! Somehow I had been summoned and many people had their bodies up and dancing...Chanting in a strange language I couldn't understand...beautiful bursts of song and laughter. An exotic and beautiful black woman was leading them. She smiled at me, and softly came to kiss...