I believe the simple answer is that yes it is, but that a more complex answer would be much more precise. To start off I wish to start with a brief disclaimer, I will then look at the background and provide a brief description of Buddhism. After this point I wish to present the fundamental conundrum that I will be dealing with: are certain, sexual acts, inco...
The man in the shadows watches her, waiting to take her as the dirty beast that she is into the door that Darkness hides. He shackles her hands and takes her into the shadows of her room. As she passes through the door, she is stripped of her clothes to the nakedness of a slave that she has become. Everything that she held dear had no more meaning to her. Al...
Claudia was a white blonde woman with a beautiful face; she looked exactly like a princess and acted a little bit like it sometimes. She knew how pretty she was and wanted the best thing for her. She was 28 years old, she gained some pounds over the year that didn't make her unattractive but her butt definitely got bigger too. She was going to the gym someti...
Welcome to Part 5 of 'The Girl Who Wasn't There'. This is the final installment of the story of Ginny, a girl with an unusual psychic ability, and her even more amazing girlfriend, Freja. This part immediately follows on from Part 4 and so, to follow it properly, you really should read Parts 1, 2, 3 and 4 first - Part 1 can be found at: http://www.literotic...
The car rolled to a halt in the cliff top car park, it's tyres crunching into the gravel. As the engine died the car began to cool immediately sending out a staccato beat of metallic mutterings across the tranquil scene. As the evening sun flashed it's iridescent brilliance across the cliff tops, the drivers door opened, a tall, thick set man climbed out and...
"Mr. Janus." A female voice whispered. Her voice was the only sensation Mr. Janus had felt in the dark, and it was far away. He was confused but regaining consciousness. "Who are you?" Mr. Janus asked. He was blindfolded, bound to a chair, struggling to find the reason for his immobility. His wrists chaffed against the coarse rope that tied them to his ank...
"I was born approximately 60,000 years ago in the middle of what biologists refer to as the Pleistocene epoch. It was the beginning of the retreat of the glaciers. Where I was born however showed no signs of glaciers. I was born in the Euphrates river valley in what is modern day Iraq. It was much more lush back then. I still remember every detail; ever scen...
"You wanted to see me, milord?" Angel asked quietly as she stood in the open doorway of His chamber. He didn't answer her as He looked her over. Instead of Him, she looked around her. His chamber was warm, the fire in the hearth was banked and comfortable. The shutters were closed, shutting out the storm and it was quiet in the room. Through the arrow loops,...
I, the Master, stand near the bed, cane in hand. You, the kajira, kneel on the bed, nude, in the position of bed submission, on your knees, legs spread, shoulders and face on the bed, arms extended above your head, wrists crossed, palms up. I walk, with slow deliverance, to where your hands are extended over the edge of the bed. I lean and quickly wrap you...
Chapter 8: My Knight in Shining Armor? Hawk followed me back to mom's house. When we arrived, I wasn't surprised to see Robert's car in the driveway. "That didn't take long." I said as Hawk and I walked up the walkway with his arm around my waist. "She must have called him as soon as I left." He replied. I just shrugged. "I don't know." I opened the door,...