I turned my head when I heard the truck coming up the drive. It was an older but well kept SUV pulling up in front. "I think Jamie is here." I was watching as she parked and opened the door and stepped out. She stood there in boots, tight jeans and a red button down shirt, a leather jacket finishing the outfit. I let out a sing-song whistle and waved. She tu...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is the sixth in a continuing series of stories about what is essentially a very high-class prostitution business in Asia, with the headquarters in Manila. 'Rocky' is the chief – you could call him a pimp in other circumstances – of the very large consortium which includes operations in many Asian countries. Although each section can stan...
Finally, Frang achieves his heart's desire and marries the lovely Isobel. It seems the previous evenings activities were not enough to satisfy everyone and they were still playing the following morning. This chapter contains acts of anal, oral and regular intercourse. If you are offended by such, you know better than to read further. ***** Thorburn woke u...
Delfina was crying. I was crying. Behind us, the sun rose merrily in the eastern sky, oblivious to our anguished hearts. As I embraced her, tasting the bitter sweetness of her tears, I felt her fingertips desperately clutching mine—first to her brow, then her bosom, her left shoulder then her right. She shuddered, and a fresh torrent of sobs broke over her l...
The air was still, the night was black. Emma's plain black dress and oversized prayer cap cloaked her dainty body. She shuffled her feet along the desolate road, nudging loose dirt before plopping herself to the ground. Her dress bellowed momentarily, exposing her sock-covered shins. Above her hovered a wooden sign with hand-carved lettering welcoming trav...
Even with the djinni sultana absent, Jumishat's mealtime festivities continued well into the night, the guests having themselves such an enjoyable time to the extent that most did not even notice that their host had long since left them until it reached its end. Gradually, each of the guests would take their leave, either to return to their homes or enjoy th...
Sunlight winked through the lace of leaves fanning from the apple tree overhead. It slid, viscous, over the round, ripe fruits, and dripped into the earth, saturating and sweet. The heat of the afternoon sizzled in the soil, crumbling it so it was shovelled easily by swelling roots and released rich, heady fragrances into the air - thyme, lavender, honey. Ro...
Author's note: This is part 5 of a multi-part series. Best if read after parts 1-4. Thanks for reading, and please remember to vote! *** Chapter 18 Love Regained Jon talked with Ashley for a bit backstage, introducing her to his agent. To his manager's somewhat annoyance, Jon offered Ashley a job with the band as female lead vocalist. Ashley was dumbf...
CHAPTER 28 "Dove Hawthorne, you have been granted a warrant." The man rasped as he placed the paper in his bowl. It transferred over to me. "That's it?" I said in disbelief as I picked up the paper that fluttered into my own copper bowl. "All the information is on the paper. I can't add anything." I glanced down at the warrant and said crankily. "How 'bo...
* * * * * PUBLISHED BY: Red Garnet Media LLC on Literotica.com Fucked By Force: Bound And Bred For The Billionaire Part 3 Copyright (c) 2012 by Bree Bellucci This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the author's imagination and u...