It was three days before Rush Week at the University of Hinkley, Ohio. Or as it was affectionately known, UH OH. Rush Week, or course, was when the incoming freshmen had their one opportunity to join the most prestigious Greek organizations on campus. For the guys, there was no question. The premier fraternity was Beta Kappa Pi. This noble frat had maintaine...
It was the Friday after Labor Day and, thankfully, it was quite in The Bucket of Blood. Only ten of the guys from the motorcycle club, including myself, were in the bar that night. Fewer and fewer of the members were coming to the bar on the weekends, and I thought I knew the reason why. When we had first formed the Buccaneer's Motorcycle Club, there would...
Abstract: The brainwashing only works on four out of five women. The others have to stay at the Bimbo Asylum. * "Come-on. Undo my straight jacket," said Abigail, surprised that Brooklyn, Bronxie and even Madison would be so afraid to undo the knots tied in back. After all the laundry area had no guards and no cameras. "Hello, I can't use the tablet unless...
A bright light is all you can see. Your eyes squint against the glare all around you. You feel as though you are floating. Slowly your other senses start to wake up. The smells of nature waft over you as you try to clear your head. It feels as though you were asleep or maybe drugged? A flashback of pain from your face, your eyes! They took your eyes! As you...
You are a space pirate. No, not that kind of space pirate that can be seen in the old books with exciting dogfights, lasers blazing, space boarding and stuff like that. Everything is much more boring. You are Mark Tanner. A hacker. And you make your living by intercepting long route automatic cargoships, hacking their AIs, bringing vessels to your very own b...
For the next six months, Dorian trained every day, building up his willpower. During the entirety of the first month he showed absolutely no signs of even possessing the ability to bend space. He did everything Hex said, following her instructions exactly as she guided him through the process of unlocking his power. Each day was spent in a training room in...
Felicity Smoak was a nervous wreck. She had pretty much been a nervous wreck since putting her clothes back on, but it seemed to get worse with every step she took as she and Sara Lance returned wordlessly to their apartment. The whole trip felt like a blur, Felicity's MIT graduating mind repeating over and over again all the reasons why what they had just d...
Skylar flipped her hair over her shoulder as she looked in the mirror, having just brushed her teeth. The reflection of a pale, thin woman with dark hair stared back at her. She didn't consider herself attractive, and rarely warranted a second look from other people due to the fact that she did nothing to draw attention to herself, such as wearing makeup or...
This is totally different than all my other stories. I have been reading a lot of the Loving Wives stories lately, and I decided to try one in the BTB genre. Unlike most of my other stories, there is no graphic sex in this one. Apparently, blackrandl1958 had challenged a few writers to write these stories, and I really liked them. The best ones didn't includ...
Who stole the stories from Literotica.com? Here's one answer. Huang Meili had a rare place for an eighteen year old girl--she was a Senior Research Fellow at the National University of Defense Technology in Chengsha. Ostensibly she was a database manager, developing software for better tracking spare aircraft parts and maintaining records for naval personne...