"Baby!" She called out to him softly from the dresser as he stepped into the room after his shower. His body was nothing spectacular. Yes, he had that lean build she liked, but his lower abs were buried under a small pouch of a belly. His arms showed tone, but only when he moved them and they flexed. It was a good starting point, and he'd get better with tim...
Imagine you start your day, and the events that unfold turn out to be more humiliating that anything you have ever experienced. You' re either a young woman, or old and everything in between! your choice. You're about to experience one of the worst days of your life. Every person you trusted are about to betray and humilliate you. Your bullies will pursue yo...
Why do nice women fall for bastards? Why do they betray their loving, devoted husbands to have their slutty, shortlived desires satisfied? Why is it always the sweet, dedicated lover who bites the dust? The husband who quietly works his ass off for her. The patient friend who listens to her wishes, even the silly wishes, and tries to find ways to make her...
From Michael Stone's Journal: "I have never attempted to write down anything. It was unnecessary before. It was, in fact, against the rules. Hunters are not allowed to have any written record of their activities, except for what reports they file at the headquarters of The Organization. Everything we do must be kept secret. The world is not ready for the tr...
Sorry for the late submission...this is the penultimate chapter...already finished the whole story woohooo!!!! so shall be submitting both chapters! Thanks an awful lot for all the glorious comments that I've gotten so far...both positive and negative. And please don't forget to vote and comment. Happy Reading! :) xoxo ************************** **********...
The clash of battle assails your ears as your friends, your companions for the last year engage in a life or death struggle. Their hearts are set and determined as they fight not only for their own lives, but for the well-being of those they cherish. Likewise, you think of those back home as you grip you sword and shield tightly. Failure simply isn't an opti...
Beatrice closed the door behind her, dropped the dead-bolt, the ritual had begun. Slowly she undressed, hanging up her coat, placing her shoes on the low shelf beneath the few coat hooks. Then her work clothes, these formed a pile on the small table, naked at last she knelt, carefully assuming the pose required of her. To her left, the door, before her, the...
Chapter 2: A Sale in The Harem Author's Note: This is the first sequel to "Harem School", called "Harm School" here thanks to my proof-reading skills in submitting it to Literotica. That story was to set the scene. This story is set within that scene. This story took me a long time to write because it bogged itself down in poor writing, and me failing to...
************* Ambition Fucks Fidelity. However...O Fortuna! ************* ************* Authors Note: This short story is based upon another story, by another contributor to Literotica that I had read a couple of years ago. I did not like the original ending and eventually over many months, off and on, wrote my own ending. Unfortunately I misplaced...
Sara couldn't believe her ears. My own father is using me as a tool to overthrow King Angi. I can't even come to his defense! "Sara, please come here." Her father's command filled her with dread. Locking eyes with Philip, she hoped he could see the hopelessness in her eyes. Against her will, she rose from her seat and walked forward. "Yes Father?" Her vo...