Just a note about this story. It is actually a piece that was cut from a novel I was writing because it got too melodramatic; after all the talking and character establishment it basically comes down to sex, which kind of doesn't fit with the rest. It is set in Victorian London in 1888, I know that it is quite verbose, this was the writing style I took on fo...
Literotica Edition © 2013 Guy Bailey Co-written with Simone Beaudelaire * Nick Harper wiped his brow on his arm as he looked at the trail of straw bales in front of him. They were the small, rectangular type, each weighing around sixty-five pounds. The trailer he was stacking them on held twenty-five lying flat on the base, and could take them eight high....
A small invisible creature with pointy ears, a long nose and very long fingers stalked the halls of the hospice where Mary Graham sat dying. She wasn't dying precisely at that moment. She was knitting a sweater for her son, but she had been given a diagnosis of terminal cancer from her doctor two months earlier. Now, she sat in a wheel chair in a sunny windo...
Junie had barely come to live with her new owners when ugly reality intruded on their idyllic world. Her search for a Master had caught the attention of a serial killer and she had barely escaped being his next victim. He was caught and facing trial; but now Junie had to testify. The whole idea of leaving her new home was more than she could bear to think ab...
This is a story about a beautiful young wife who has her black fantasies realised but at a cost. But luckily she survives the ordeal. Nicky Price was so exasperated, she had asked Keith, her husband a thousand times to unblock the sink for her, her young son had popped something in it and the water took forever to drain away. The pretty and oh so cute yo...
Copyright 2008. All rights reserved. This material maybe not be reprinted or posted on any other internet site without the expressed written consent of the author. Clad only in white silk panties, My Ling slowly walked the length of the table, closely examining her prey. She pushed and prodded his torso with her foot, getting the feel of the man meat she...
Sorry about the delay, real life got in the way. Oooo that rhymed. But here I am with another piece! As always, comments and feedback welcome. ***** Adrianna Ryston, Omega Class Agent, woke up with a start. What was going on? Where was she? How come HQ hadn't called in...wait. The events of the past day came back in a flash, and the agent-turned-bioslut...
"A little help here? I can't tell which parts of me aren't blue." My hands are, my arms, most of my legs. My face is red and yellow, even to the insides of my ears. I stand in the white light and cover my hands from the bowl of inky food coloring before me, running them up my chest to my throat, rivulets of indigo curling around my breasts. Quiet the way y...
A/N: Some of this is an area that I am unfamiliar with. Don't worry though; I did a ton of "research" before writing this. ;) As always, a big thank you to Brenda for beta-ing my mental sewage. Warnings: Femdom, drug use, abduction, anal play, urethral play, and nonconsensual sex acts in this work of fiction. Please also note: This is a work of fiction th...
This is a story about a dominant hot wife who sleeps with other men and humiliates her submissive cuckold husband. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories I strongly suggest you find something else to read. * I was talking to Rick Miller and Todd Bentley. We'd spent the last hour dissecting the National Football League...