A light hearted tale of assault. As one of my esteemed fellow authors says, this is a RAAC free zone. It does however contain mild BTB scenes. There is no graphic sex. I think I've managed a fairly original motivation and discovery method. I hope you appreciate the effort. ++++++++++++++++++++++++ I sat at the table, intermittently looking at my watch...
Sorry the wrong version was uploaded and this is the correct version. I hope you enjoy the story. OuPa99 Chapter 12 Ix Chel could feel Elsa's anxiety, but there was reason for her concern. Ix Chel had always been a passionate deity and her times in human form were times she treasured. If the truth be known, she loved the passion, excitement and the raw ph...
Once again, thanks to my editor cannd for helping me out on this chapter. She makes it possible for the stuff in my head to appear here in a somewhat coherent format. Keep commenting! I swear, they're addictive. They boost my little writer's ego. So here's chapter 6. Enjoy. :) ~indiglowblue ***** Rey watched Ryder and Tenner from the shadows, biding he...
It was 2 A.M., the streets were quiet. Everyone was at home dreaming peacefully, everyone except me. I parked my car a block away and got out and walked the rest. I was wearing tight blue jeans and a faded black t-shirt and tennis shoes. Getting to her house, I saw happily that every light was out; everyone was asleep. I walked around to the back of the hou...
Standing on the edge of the bridge I looked down at the water below, it was like silk dancing in the moon light. I looked up at the moon, it was round and full, perfect night for a werewolf if they existed which I didn't believe they did. It was how the world felt about me, no one knew I existed that has led me to be standing on a bridge in the middle of th...
At ninety miles an hour, I was glad the wind was deflected over my helmeted head. Trips on the bike were my favorite brand of relaxation. I hadn't worked in about a month, but I wasn't concerned. Something always came up. I had my Yamaha wound up on I10 coming east out of El Paso when the call came. The only phone I linked to my helmet was the little black...
Issue Four – Five Stories of Peril Prelude "Chase what the hell is this?" "It's my new piece," replied the vivacious red head, standing across the desk from her editor. She was tugging nervously on the hem of her denim half jacket, which she wore over a form fitted, black and white stripped dress. "Where's the damned Danvers piece?" he barked, scanning...
His breath was hot against my neck as he whispered something in another language. I couldn't make out what he was saying, but the feeling of his lips so close to my throat sent shivers of pleasure up my spine. His right hand traced the curve of my hip as we gyrated and grinded to the heavy beat of the music -- beads of sweat rolling down the back of my neck...
Author's Note: This story is the book I currently consider my masterwork. It has been under construction for a handful of years and is the strongest representation of my truest style: Gothic, historical, chock-full of allusions, and deeply, deeply Feminist. If you've been following my other current work in progress here at Literotica, you will see some simi...
Chapter 1 - A star is born 'Cut, It's a wrap,' the cameraman shouts. The room lights flicker on and the spots dim. The crew busy themselves with their equipment, Ben and the other guys quickly dress and Jack collects his cloths from the back of a make-shift directors chair. I look disheveled and feel totally dejected, still woozy from the chloroform. After...