The roar of the crowd in the intense desert heat subsided as two large doors opened, one on each side of the arena. From out of the eastern door stepped three gladiators, each one tall and muscular, skin bronzed from the sun. The gladiators were completely naked and unshielded, their only weapons were nets to ensnare their opponent. The gladiators, known as...
We were sitting in a Chinese restaurant on the Breestraat in Leiden, the Netherlands. We were on the upper floor, looking out over the rest. The waitress had just taken our order. I slid my hand over the white tablecloth and held Lee's hand. Lee was the woman I'd been seeing for a few months. I called her "Pixie" because of her short hair. My face scrunched...
"Princess!" I called for the dozenth time today, this time down an alleyway. "I got your princess right here, Mario!" came a guttural reply from the shadows. "Oh, fuck you," I muttered, moving on. Princess, who I had originally named Selina, had been a black cat in heat that my unwanted resident witch had transformed into a human woman in heat. With Demie...
You cannot use this story for any commercial purpose, and you cannot publish it in any web site other than Literotica. Respect original writing. Thanks. ******* This story is dedicated to sweet Connie the Cunt- slurrp** slurrrpp*** :-) ******* ... Ashley was sucking Paulie's cock softly, increasingly enjoying the feel of a cock in her mouth ( something s...
It was the sound of her cell door that woke her from the dead sleep. At first, she didn't know where she was and then in on single, horrible, gut wrenching instant, she remembered everything. She was taken by them, the slender, gray aliens with the large black emotionless eyes. They performed horrid, inhuman tests and experiments on her. She was kept in a t...
The air was hot, muggy, and thick with the smoke from a half dozen forest fires so the cool of the bookstore came as a welcome and enveloping blast. Turning toward the coffee shop I saw Lisa glance upward from her book. Meeting eyes we both broke into broad, almost silly smiles. It was like that between Lisa and me. We both had crazily busy work schedules...
[This letter came to me in July 2004, written in imperfect English. It contained some French phrases and words, and sometimes needed explanations, which are provided in brackets so that the reader can interpret further if he or she has the desire or knowledge. I have made a few little free artistic amendments for all our pleasures.] Dear LF, I will be to m...
"Subject 2571, please report to Research Lab 7." The monotone voice said over the intercom. Danny sat up from the bed in his cramped room. He looked out the small window at the vast jungle beyond. He was a test subject in Camp 12 on New Alexandria, near the Sol System. His job consisted of pretty much anything the scientists asked him to do. Considering the...
That scraping sound on my windows again. I crawled off the bed with an effort, it is awfully cold. Flakes of rust came off the hinges as I forced the windows apart and cool air rushed in from the night and I hunch into my thin robe as far in as possible. The moon-washed backyard is empty, as I lean out of the sill to peer into the gloom. It's always the same...
Note to Readers: Please read the title. This is meant to be bad, repetitive and boring in places. If it were not a Chain Story it would be categorized as Humor and Satire. You have been warned. Continue at your own risk. It was the best of times it was the worst of times. John (the Dong) Shaw had been off of work for a week. The episode with the dildo had b...