Author's Foreword— This is my first Non-Erotic offering to Literotica. It's my seventh posting since I created my profile; instead of giving you the titles of my six previous submissions, it'd be easier for you to simply visit my profile and look in my archives. Enjoy! * * * * * * * * * * * * The Great Timing Light Caper The following is a true st...
Chapter 7: A Past Life **My thanks and my unabashed admiration to Sonia de Beaumanoir for forcing my characters to speak proper French.** * * * * * January 14th. Around us the skies were so gray as to be black. If God herself were to speak over the airplane intercom to inform all of us passengers that we were being diverted to the next to the last airpor...
She motioned to me with her finger from the bed to come closer. She was absolutely gorgeous, her long red hair spread out on the pillow, her makeup still heavy from her date last night. I walked closer, the lock on my chastity device clicking against the plastic tube, a stream of pre cum dribbled from the tip. She held her hand out as I approached and fondle...
Let's be perfectly honest with ourselves. Over twenty years ago a man, a prophet, a technopath if you will had a dream of how humanity would end. What started with the automation of factories would continue until we had managed to foolishly make ourselves completely obsolete. Since that time there have been other prophets, other's who've seen glimpses of our...
Imbolc It was Imbolc when first I saw Rhiannon Goch - Rhiannon the Red -named for the flame of her hair and the fire that was in her. The snow lay thick that year and we struggled up to the Druid's Ring that crowned the hill above the village. We were warm enough when the fire was blazing and, after the hymn to Bel, I sought her out. I had braided my hair a...
I had been thinking that this trip for work would be something of a break from the teasing, the taunting, the domination and the humiliation. Not that I was sure I needed a break from being your toy, but the way you've been using me leaves my head spinning. Perhaps, I thought, what I need is a break to clear my head. Then I can reassert myself. Two days in...
For New Years you've flown out to Portland and I pick you up at the Airport and head to Mt Hood in my 4WD SUV. As we head out of the city you marvel at the mountains and the millions of evergreen trees. As we begin our ascent it starts snowing which makes you nervous. I tell you to relax; I've driven in snow hundreds of times. We drive about an hour and we...
Several years ago, I was out of town working on a project, in Salt Lake. Wow, what a breathtaking place. The Mountains, the people and we got to stay just across from work in a very nice hotel. It was a popular hotel with the college campus just next door, so we had lots of sports people their, conventions, and the like. I had been going there for several we...
Meet Abdul Abdirahman. The Wolf Man. He's one of the worst thugs in the City of Toronto, Ontario. Born in the town of Bandar Beyla, Republic of Somalia, in 1987, he moved to the province of Ontario, Canada, with his family in 1992. Since 2006, he's been active as a criminal in the Capital region of Canada. Tall and well-built, with dark brown skin and a smoo...
Last night as I slept I had this dream... I was staying in a cabin on a mountain. It looked as if I was snowed in. I was all alone. I built a fire and soaked in a hot tub. I was so relaxed and sleepy I curled up in a pile of pillows and quickly fell asleep. I woke up purring. Your hands warm and strong were gliding over my body leaving a trail of heat where...