Something was wrong. Cheryl realised it even as she crawled along submissively behind her Mistress, Lily Allen into the Club. Lily was nervous and jumpy and not at all like the confident, dominant young woman that Cheryl had served now for a couple of months. They cut quite the sight as they moved through the Club. Lily was clad in a form fitting red, leath...
IT LOOKED like a good thing: but wait till I tell you. We were down South, in Alabama - Bill Driscoll and myself - when this kidnapping idea struck us. It was, as Bill afterward expressed it, "during a moment of temporary constipation in the brain cells"; but we didn't find that out till later. There was a town down there called Cockston, named after the at...
Coral is late getting to breakfast, the others having started without her. Sitting down, her water cup is filled for her and she picks through the options on the table, choosing the most bland to add to her plate. Her stomach rolls over on itself and she feels as if she will pass out. Drawing slow, deep breaths, she picks at the bread, catching the tail half...
I got into professional massage as a young man because I wanted to touch hot young women's bodies. Period. I didn't have any musical abilities, wasn't great at sports and was only average looking. I needed some way to be able to touch their bodies so I started learning massage. Like anything as I got better at it I began to care more about the greater good...
This work is authorized by the author exclusively to Literotica.com for publication. Introduction: A tale told in short vignettes which chronicle one young man's journey into self discovery. Please Note: This story series contains elements of homosexuality, cross-dressing, light femdom and male feminization. All characters are fictional and portray adults...
Lady Fiona rode through the woods. Her polished armour gleamed in the sunbeams that came down through the canopy. Her blue eyes were slightly narrowed as she concentrated intently on the ground in front of her. But there was a faint smile on her lips, for Lady Fiona was engaged in one of her favourite tasks--tracking an enemy. The footprints were fresh, whi...
Reggie was enjoying the sleep of the blessed which gave Georgina a chance to prepare dinner. She had shopped Rick's monthly coupons the day before his death. She would post the unused vouches back to the Ministry of food tomorrow. Richard had complained when she had insisted that Fiona's unused vouchers be returned too. He claimed no one ever checked. Georg...
In front of a smaller than average congregation, unusually attended by a few of the kingdom's notably agnostic Knightly Order of Dyna, the head priestess of the Holy Church of Merridan addressed "her flock," as it were... even though the warriors in attendance actually outnumbered her faithful. "In conclusion, give generously, my brothers and...
They call me the Huntsman, but my real name is. . . . Well, it really doesn't matter what my real name is. That's not at all the point of this tale. Two days ago—I believe it was a Monday, but I can't be sure as I tend to lose track of time when I'm in the woods—I was on my way to Riding Hood's house. Her grandmother was apparently gone and word was out amo...
Tony, Pepper, and Rohde are rebuilding the armory after the Tong blew it up. Rohde goes back up to the house for sleep while Tony continues work in the armory and pepper works on the front area and indoor testing grounds. As she worked pepper thought about two people both persona's of her desires. The vastly intelligent and valiant Tony stark, who might n...