Chapter 1 - The Setup "I'm going to catch him!" Samantha thought to herself as she looked at her disheveled panty drawer. She now had proof that her roommate, Nick, had been wearing her clothes, but had to catch him in the act. She did a search online for ideas on how to catch him. She looked at cameras, tape recorders, etc... but she knew it wouldn't hold...
The call came late the night before and so I told the gal I'd be there first thing in the morning unless she wanted to pay plumber overtime. She didn't. It was five to seven that next morning when I pulled into the driveway. I gathered my tool pouch and was about to close the door of the van when a woman came out onto the side porch and waved me over. She...
In another part of Malomar a hunter learns his place in the cycle of life. ***** Naga are not to be underestimated. Naga are not to be trifled with. Naga are serious business. All these lessons resounded in Chris Urin's head. Lessons he had been taught by his father, his grandfather, and his uncle. Monster hunting was the Urin family legacy, and since the...
My first story on Literotica! Hope you like x ***** For the longest time, I've crossdressed alone. I taught myself how to climb into girly clothes, how to roll on tights without tearing them, how to put on my wig without it looking like roadkill. It took time, but I slowly learned how to get myself ready to enter girl mode. But there's a few things I've ne...
If this is the first Shelacta Tale you have read, please go an appendix on one of the earlier tales to learn about this world. Copyright Oggbashan July 2012 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and ar...
Diane walked into the front room of her apartment, blinking the sleep out of her eyes and smoothing her fingers through her blonde locks. After three weeks of a hard push at work, she finally had a long weekend as a reward, and she was determined not to sleep it away. That didn't mean she was awake enough to start breakfast, though. She picked up the remote...
(No connection with persons or firms, living or dead, is intended. This is purely a work of fiction.) * As I woke up I immediately knew that something was wrong. I was in severe pain, and I felt like you do when you come out from under a general anesthetic. I was nude, lying on the back seat of my car, and there were blood stains all over the place. My clo...
It was an early Fall weekend, damp and chilly. Low clouds were covering Manhattan, obscuring some of the taller buildings. I was in my 16th floor apartment after a Sunday morning workout, scanning the headlines over a cup of coffee, when a piercing scream came through the walls. My apartment is an end unit, so I figured it had to be coming from either dire...
Part I: The Discovery My wife and I had a very honest relationship with nothing hidden from the beginning. To an extent, that began as playful conversation. Would I really let her read my email anytime? Sure, why not. What about her? It became a matter taken for granted by us both. She would log into my accounts to check on bills or track our business, and...
The lasso cinched firm around Renée's ankles and instantly yanked her legs out from under her, not so much felling her as flinging her hard to the ground. Her book flew from her hands with a busy rustling of pages. She landed face down, falling so fast she wasn't even able to bring up her arms to catch herself. More slack came out of the rope and she was dra...