There was a time once, when a king learned of a way to have whatever he desired. Power, women, gold, beasts... anything. He sought out the Weapons of Power, the seven elemental tools. When drawn together, they would bestow upon the collector whatever his heart desired. This human king, however, had a black heart. In a terrible and bloody struggle, he collect...
*********************************************************** This is NOT a new story. It was posted on Literotica by oggbashan in July 2004. It has an amended title and no other changes. Copyright oggbashan June 2004 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are ima...
Authors note. A warning to all readers, everything that follows is of course pure fantasy, it is not my, or my partner's life style; neither are we promoting it as normal practice. As a new contributor to Literotica I naively allowed public comment to be enabled, thinking that I would receive at least constructive criticism, sadly this was not the case. To t...
Anna sat in the brightly lit room alone, wondering when someone would come for her. She briefly remembered watching a woman who seemed to be lost in the midst of a powerful orgasm screaming her pleasure as she gave birth. That was right before she lost consciousness, right before she was brought here. She knew she had somehow been drug to the point of pass...
Copyright 2012 by madengineer3 When I was under a year old my mother died. My father wasn't comfortable around infants and did not have the money for a nanny or such. He had an adoption agency find a good home for me. I was adopted by the Aziz family. My name became Sarai Aziz. They were of middle-Eastern origin and were Christians. Few people realize that...
Author's Note: This story contains a lot of gross material, including bathroom stuff (poop) and giving birth. If that makes you uncomfortable, then this story isn't for you. * * * My name's Emily. Two weeks ago, my best friend Roweena stole an experimental dick-plant. Along with our college classmate Lily, we spent a few days playing with it. Long st...
The summer between my junior and senior years at a small Florida college in the 1970's, I was working full-time at JC Penny in the mall not too far from the small 2 bedroom, 1 bath, 1930's wood frame house a female friend and I had rented for our last year in college. She had gone home for the summer so I had the house to myself. I had been working in vario...
Tom sat on the park bench and watched his wife queuing at the ice cream stall. They were both hitting 40 this year and he couldn't help ruminate on the nature of his relationship as they planted their feet firmly in middle age. He loved her, no doubt about that but did he desire her? Yes and no. They still had sex and whilst infrequent it was always good and...
I was awakened with a phone call Saturday morning. It was officer Jones calling to invite me to a party that night. He informed me it was a costume party and he wanted me to dress like a whore. He told me that I was to come in tube top, mini skirt, garter belt, and stiletto's. I asked if my sister and oldest niece could come if they wanted. He said sure t...
It's custom that on Christmas, before my parents and I sit around our ornamented table to eat, we attend mass at the local Roman Catholic Parish. We spent the daybreak in a shouting match about my refusal to emerge from my *dziura and leave with them to church. *The Polish word for "hole". The narrator's father uses it to describe his son's room. By the ti...