This story was previously posted here on Literotica. Recently it was published in a horror magazine. Thank you all for taking the time to read it. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. ~Molly * * * * * Cold. She was chilled to the bone, unable to move. Even the talons of the creatures that mauled her were made of ice. They gouged deep furro...
[This account is translated from the original German and may contain some inelegances of style; for which I apologise. It is based on a real-life record but some details have been changed to protect privacy.] * Report of Dr Heinz Kaufmann, Director; Das Krankenhaus Fridschoff, Wien (The Fridschoff Hospital, Vienna) Dieser Bericht ist Ein von nur acht Do...
Candace punched the button for the elevator with mixed feelings. She was already running fifteen minutes late, and if she didn't make up the time somewhere, she'd be late meeting Jeff. Usually she arranged her day to allow herself an extra twenty minutes to walk up and down the stairs from her 40th floor office, to avoid suffering through an anxiety-filled r...
The house stood silent as a mausoleum. Nothing inside moved. It was as though the passage of time had suffocated all life with. A grandfather clock stood mute in the hallway and grey lines of dust lined the picture rails and tops of framed photographs that still hung on walls -- reminders of a time when the house echoed with life and captured memories and mo...
Pulling my cloak tighter about my frame I sped up a little. The branches over head rustled and scraped together like skeletal fingers. A horrid night I found myself out. The snow crunched underfoot as I trudged through it. Shivering and pulling the wool tighter about my frame I felt a bit of snow weasel its way into my boot, instantly chilling the skin and I...
Bent over the supine form, the moon cast his silhouette in silver and ice. He leaned back from the woman who had mysteriously appeared in front of his destrier, taking in her features by Diana’s light. She was unconscious, her dark lashes resting against high cheekbones. Her face was pale- too pale for women of this region; she must be a Northern woman. He r...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** London, 1894 "Ah, Emily my dear, so glad you could make it," Dr. Prott smiled as he motioned her into the room. "Thank you, sir, of course," she stuttered, eyes briefly taking in the other six men in the room. She felt the heat begin to rise in her cheeks again and s...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Dear Reader, A "THANK YOU" to 29wordsforsnow for kindly reaching out and being my wonderful Proofreader/Beta reader on this one! It is so nice to have a second set of eyes and perspective on things! So again, Thank you!! As always, characters are all 18+, fictional and h...
Morning came and we began to come to, and to come, too. Karen said, "Jimmy, good morning. I brought a penis pump in my purse. Shall we try it on you?" "Hi Karen, yes, let's." She retrieved it from downstairs and we put it on my still sleepy cock. She started pumping and the suction felt awesome. In no time I got rock hard. She kept pumping. Her own dick was...
That brought a happy end to George's latest Vegas trip. He'd paid Clarissa for their wonderful evening together. She'd seemed keen to leave following the sex, he'd half expected her to forget asking for the money! No such luck but it was the best grand he'd spent in a good long while. He'd returned home to the usual frostbitten reception. Joyless and suspici...