Continuation of a personal fiction involving Ketna, a human female, and Vazaroust, a male alien courtesan, developing a more personal connection. ***** Ketna's awkward anonymous setup served its purpose, even if it was a bit obtuse at times. It had been a few weeks since her first few appointments, and it was reassuring that nothing irrevocable happened in...
I pulled into the parking lot of a small, seedy bar and turned off my motorcycle. I stuffed the keys in the pocket of my jeans and went in. Inside it was dimly lit, as was the norm for bars, at least as far as I had ever seen. About a dozen people were there. I sat down at the bar and ordered a beer. I twisted off the cap and turned around on the stool. A...
Author's note: Do to popular demand, I am posting this next chapter on Literotica. I apologize for the delay -- I was in the middle of writing this when I went off to Tanzania for a couple of weeks. Some of this chapter was written on airplanes and in the Amsterdam airport. Hopefully, I'll have the rest of the novel completed by year end. * * * * He wa...
My phone pinged I opened the message it was from my wife, reminding me that I was to pick her up from work at 6.30pm. We were going out for a meal, the table booked for 7pm. I quickly responded saying that I was just about to leave and would be with her in about an hour. The traffic was light and I arrived early, making my way up to her department I was met...
This story takes place in season 7 of the show Pretty Little Liars, when all the girls are around 23 years old. ***** Hanna Marin stretched lazily before opening her eyes. The sun was pouring through the curtains on a sunny Saturday morning in Rosewood and figured it was about 8am. She looked over at the body sleeping beside her and grinned. Emily Fields....
Ariel and Geoffrey followed Aurelia and Colin along the path to the castle but at a more leisurely pace. They soon lost sight of the other couple. Ariel's hand held Geoffrey's arm as they made their way over the uneven ground. The moon lit the path between the trees as if in a silvery line. To either side the woods were a black wall, obscuring the cause of...
The Training of Celina – Week 1 In real life my slave Celina has returned to her family. They discovered her lifestyle with me, her Master, and she was forced into a choice. I will not share the emotional upheaval that has caused for my slave and myself, suffice to say that this story was started by both of us but the latter parts to be published in the nea...
What happened in the previous chapters: Maartje is a Dutch woman in her thirties who after a nasty divorce tries to land back on her feet. She found herself a job as a teacher and is happy to volunteer on an Cathage exhibit in the local museum. When she races on her bicycle over the narrow cobblestone streets along the canals streets to be on time for the op...
Supernatural / vampire-ish fantasy with nonconsensual sexual activity, bondage, and fetish gear. MM, FF, MF Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. Simone thumbed absentmindedly through the pages of the Village Voice. Folks said print media was on its way out, but there was something familiar and decadent about the Voi...
*sorry for the long wait guys, it's nothing of my own doing. Stuff just got in the way, but here's the end. Hope it meets your expectations and I expect your comments and votes. Thanks a bunch* * "Stop, please. You know I have somewhere to be" Phi whined, more importantly they both knew she'd rather not be somewhere else. Yes, she was addicted to him, a Wo...