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Touch Me Again

by MissDXX on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

As if in a dream the moment lingers and I cannot escape the image of you. So real your touch that it lingers on me and I feel you even though I am alone. Your presence resonates and your lingering touch remains firmly imprinted on my skin. For the intensity of the moment remains in my memory as my breathing quickens and my pulse begins to race at the thought...

The Hill and the Shadow

by SavantMartinet on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

A distant place, elevated. A remote, craggy area of the Lesotho highlands. Summer is drawing to an end, and the first chill winds of early autumn are beginning to be felt. It is late evening. From the green, impossibly wild peaks, which appear as if titans have ploughed furrows into them, it seems as though an artist with otherworldly power has slashed grea...

Mental Patience Ch. 01

by PayDay on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Author's Note: This is my essay. I wrote it. Stealing is lame. If you do not like it, do not read it. Thanks to all of the favorites and feedback. This is part one of a multi-category story series. This part is submitted alone, the other three will be submitted, and at the same time (as best as the website allows). DISCLAIMER: Only the stupid want or need d...

Sara's Submission Ch. 02

by SprinkledSwoosh on Sep 23, 2019
BDSM

Just my luck I thought, as I saw the calling card on the floor for an undelivered parcel. I've been desperate for this new toy to arrive and I missed it. After talking to my friend about her lush, a small but powerful vibe that is controlled via an app by anyone in the world, I knew me and Sir had to have one. I picked up the card and headed straight back ou...

Becoming Queen Ch. 08

by ChickLicks on Aug 14, 2018
Novels and Novellas

"You are supposed to be going to the East with my husband," I hiss at John, pulling him aside in the unnaturally empty corridor. All of the men of court seem to have been given a task by Henry - he has sent them to the West or the North to gain support, or he has sent them to the South to settle discontent, or he has taken them with him as advisors to his ba...

Yes, Mistress

by NnyTHM on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I would love to become a woman's slave like that. Allowing her to pick me up in a strange town, where I have never been. Blindfolding myself for her before she arrives to pick me up. She leaves an old service van parked on a deserted parking lot, dark, at night. She gives me directions there. I arrive there at a particular hour. She will arrive one or two ho...

Bard's Tale: Hamlet

by TheEarl on Sep 11, 2017
Chain Stories

The Shakespeare Uncensored Chain Stories Welcome to Lit's own "Globe Theater." On our stage, you will witness (through a bit of artistic license on each author's part) various erotic scenes that we feel may have been "omitted" from Shakespeare's original plays. We hope you enjoy! * * * My soul cries for my egress, but I am imprisoned by a force that I can...

A Fat Fuck Named Sue

by enfantterrible on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

Two men are sitting in a booth in the East side of the Bronx . . . "Jesus fucking Christ Denny so help me God what a fucking thing to open your eyes up too. Yea, so these here eyes of mine open up out of their blind and drunken stupor and there stands the biggest fucking bitch you ever seen. Christ, she was like the back end of a Caddie. She was huge. She...

Camlann, A. D. 539

by BlackShanglan on Sep 16, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Mordred, I know how little chance my words have now of moving you in any way. Yet I pray that you read them through, and not cast aside this last chance for the peace of all our peoples. I beg you, Mordred. Do not make them suffer for the sins of their king. I see you again as I close my eyes. I see the youth you stood before me, making your way in the f...

Becoming Queen Ch. 07

by ChickLicks on Aug 7, 2018
Novels and Novellas

"Ask me no questions, Mary," I hiss, before turning on my heel and walking to the gardens. "Your Grace," Mary calls after me, but I keep on walking. How could I be so careless? What sort of fool stops so guiltily outside their lovers' room to rejoice in their sin? I cannot be seen as an adulteress, for it is treason when the woman is married to the King. I...