How To Add Very Old Logos Digital Books To Logos 10 Stories

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Logos, Psyche & the Karmic Bridge

by Toxico on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Logos and psyche appear to be two sides of a coin, two warring factions within the documented realm of history. Whether legend or myth, truth or fable, parable or documentary, times present or times past, there has always been a perceived conflict between logos and psyche. Yet the two are opposite sides of the same coin, and the core of the coin, the ever pr...

Public Humiliation Ch. 04

by bydasea on Apr 17, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My story is nothing but my imagination. All characters are 18 or older and none of them depict real people or places. ***** I woke the next morning very refreshed and relaxed. But I was hungry. Last night once we were back, I fell right to sleep and didn't eat dinner. All I had yesterday was my breakfast and a lot of male cum in my belly. I thought back...

Cards Against This Reality

by ucakeordeath on Apr 22, 2025

Written as an ode to both John Gray's MasterPC: The Victim's Perspective and TheWeaver's MadLibby on mcstories, as well as an attempt to train myself to write some shorter chapters for a change, here is a reality altering story based heavily on the game "Cards Against Humanity". The mind controlling board game is a very old trope in this genre for...

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Slutcon: Round 01

by GenesisBurke on Jul 3, 2019
Fetish

She brought her own waterproof mascara, a rookie mistake they told her. "Let it run, drip, and marr your face. Show the world what a depraved cock sucker you are." Her approach was far more subtle. Let talent be proof, not sludge of dimestore whore paint. She was not disposable cock meat. She was a cock sucking succubus of the highest order. And the Devil m...

Gallehault?

by Sappholovers on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

On a bookstore prowl, I come across, leather bound, a rare book, the object of many early quests, and a very rare woman, the object (she must be) of many men's quest. The initial object of my desire: an 18th century edition of the Old French Romance, Lancelot du Lac. The new provocation: A beautiful woman bound in black leather pants with a purple silk blous...

Historical Erotica Ch. 02

by Scheherazade88 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Note to Reader: It's 1532 and the main character, Leyla Khanom, is a Harem girl of Turkish Anatolian origin. A raven beauty with dark hair and eyes with light skin, she is a woman of great intellect, culture and possess artistic and musical qualities. A great conversationalist who can hold discussions on Greek Philosophy, Astronomy, Theology, Political strat...

The Hard Body Shop Clerk Ch. 10

by dlsloan on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

SUNDAY Since it was Sunday and his time was technically up, Ty let Cori sleep on the way back to Darien. Normally, however, Cori had no dress requirements on Sundays, but for the ride home, Ty had her wear only heels and her string bikini. Even if he wasn't going to fuck her any more, he could still enjoy the scenery on the drive home. Even as she slept, he...

Cannes to Las Vegas

by angiefuch on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Cannes to Las Vegas a pony girl odyssey A sequel to Saddleworth to Cannes "What on earth did you want to go and do that for!" Daddy demanded as I stepped down from the podium, or what was left of it after it collapsed when I did my victory jump, to a faint ripple of polite applause with my Cannes grand prix winners gold medal around my neck. I had just w...

A Rainy Night in Paris Ch. 03

by victorecho on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

"Chérie, at this rate, you will owe me more for the phone call than if I just came and fixed the problem," Alex was on the phone with two laptops open in front of him as Samantha came out of the bedroom. "Monique, I love you to pieces darling, but we are getting nowhere on this. Non, chérie, c'est vrai. It is going to need a more tender touch. Oui, I am call...

Book of Flames Ch. 01

by sexy_skittles on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Keira Dawn sighed as the bookstore became quiet and empty again. Reorganizing books that have been left on tables, Keira's mind wandered as she looked outside. Her bookstore was like an old relic, standing alone along all the new aged stores and electronics. It stood out from all the smooth concrete and bold advertising logos. It was an old brownstone buildi...