Katherine Langford Stories

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by wicker on Oct 4, 2020
Miscellaneous

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Laid Like a Rug

by PAPATOAD on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

There is no sex in this story. Sorry. Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * I am not going to bore you with the background of how I met and wooed my wife Marcie. Let us just say that we met in high school, fell madly in love, and married as soon as I got a job. We have been married for eighteen years and have a seventeen year old da...

The Adler Chronicles - Langford Ch. 02

by tony_m_black on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Warning: this story contains explicit descriptions of sex and violence. Part 2: Hell Cometh In Red On the docks of Big Port St Petersburg in Neva Bay, Aglaya opens her eyes looking up through the groggy haze at the ceiling of a small transit van. For a brief moment, her body feels numb in her confusion, and it crosses her mind that she may have passed on...

The Adler Chronicles - Langford

by tony_m_black on Sep 16, 2017
Erotic Horror

Warning: This story contains explicit descriptions of violence and sex. Langford The Adler Chronicles Part 1 From: Book of Orexis Aglaya Stops again to fix the belt around her tiny waist. The chain waist belt, with its many thick ornate links hangs loosely on her hips. A decorative accessory above her well fitted stretch hipsters. Varya, who is some dis...

The Pooping Team Ch. 03

by clazzjoud on Sep 21, 2020
Fetish

Strong credit histories and a well-presented pitch were enough for Samantha and Lindsey to get a loan to open their club. Lindsey had recently received her MBA and was excited to bring her business smarts and her pooping love together. Samantha knew she was the right person to work with, as she wasn't going to let anything unacceptable slip by. Finding a ve...

My New Job Ch. 02

by wanting2bfreed on Apr 22, 2019
BDSM

This is a work of fiction. Any correlation to real people alive or dead is purely happenstance. I hope you enjoy it. It has a familiar theme for my writing, older dominant women and a young male. ************** I was woken by Ms. Langford at 6:00 am the next morning. "Get up Daniel," Beatrice Langford said. I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was...

Making A Whore: First Trick

by black saphire on Apr 3, 2019
Mature

Vivienna's heart pounded as she stepped into the plush lobby of the Sheraton. She looked around and was relieved that she wasn't drawing any attention to herself. Why should she, she thought to herself. After all, no one knew the reason she was there. She was just another face in the crowd. Relaxing a little, she walked over to the elevator and pressed the b...

Guess Who's The Boss? Ch. 01

by dauntlessdom on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

"I've tried writing a book," she exhaled, "but I've never quite gotten to finishing it." The man behind the desk nodded, scribbling something down in his expensively bound leather notebook before looking back up at her. "And why do you think that is?" "What is?" "Your inability to finish things you start." Her mouth opened in surprise, taken aback by th...

Rising Star

by johnnyjohn6969 on Dec 18, 2020
Miscellaneous

( This is my second story and I'm trying to balance between both of them. I'll try to bring out one chapter of my both stories per week. ) You're Lucas Langford. 22 years old. You live with your Mom and 2 younger sisters aged 20 and 18. Your father died long back and is just a fading memory to you. You're very athletic and muscular due to the long hours you...

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Colonel Maitland's Study

by allisoncranley on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Before it happened that first time I had honestly never imagined for a moment that I would end up getting spanked by my new husband. Raped, maybe; a couple of times in bed at the end of a long day I had wearily told him I wasn't in the mood, but he had gone right ahead anyway, muttering some sort of feeble apology about his needs as a man as he tore my panti...