This story is something new for me. I've been writing erotic fiction for several years and reading different types of supernatural stories even longer but this is my first attempt at joining two of my favorite forms of entertainment. I always welcome comments but please be kind as I said this is new for me. I hope you enjoy it. Also, please note that all cop...
One evening later that week, Isabella called upon Plaything and many of the other servants and slaves to clean the halls of her castle. Isabella wore her sheer silk black robe, the front of which she left open, revealing her lavender lace push up bra and matching G-string panties. Daniel thought it incredibly cruel of her to wear such revealing lingerie in f...
Omar dismissed Barb and Shamsa escorted her back to her room. Once back in her room Barb changed into her nightgown and requested some more wine. By that point Barb was so horny that the only way she could see going to sleep was if she passed out from drinking. Shamsa went to the door and spoke with someone outside briefly. Shortly thereafter a carafe of win...
I sat at my Goodwill desk, my butt sore from the curb-find chair that graced my dismal one room efficiency. Dismal notwithstanding, the rent was past due and as I waited for my five year old computer to boot up I wondered for the 100th time just how late I could be without getting evicted. When the old desktop finally whirred to life I pulled up my bank acco...
Author's note: This story was an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge) 5, a collaborative competition among Lit authors. Every story for this FAWC began with the exact same line. Where it went from there was up to the author. Those participating in sexual acts are 18 or above (or nonhuman). ***** Upon the table lay three items: a handkerc...
Authors Note: Chapter contains female domination, non-consent and light SM. ***** A man can dream. Steve was a man just like any other. He was a man who had been pulled across time and space, to be deposited in a fantasy world where he was to be worshipped as a god. He had even spent a few blissful moments of the previous evening passionately worshipping a...
"Arise slave." My Master threw back the covers to reveal my naked sleeping form. I no longer blush in his presence as he observes my nakedness. All pretenses at modesty were lost long ago. I came to him after a lengthy Email dialogue where he owned my very existence. At first I balked and vacated his ownership, but he was a wise and patient Master and tole...
Their courtship had been unusually short, no doubt, but Vansoth was pleased. He played the Peeking Game with his new wife. He watched his new daughter wiggle about. He gave both females more gifts, necklaces and rings, coral teething toys (for the future, of course) and a rattle made of smooth wood. He had pleasant, if often banal, conversations. Everything...
Archimedes mouth gaped open wide at the sensations to his cock beneath the surface of the water. Under the warm waters of his bath, his rod was now being expertly and thoroughly teased, the head stroked gently by obviously well experienced toes. Despite not knowing whose foot these toes belonged to, their light teasing strokes were obviously pleasing enough...
Author's Intro: As with many stories, this could be placed in several different categories. It's built around a decidedly nonhuman encounter, so I went with that category. But it's really far more about the human responses to the encounter. One could also easily classify it as fantasy and perhaps even nonconsent (albeit in an unusual manner), so it's got tho...