Valentina left her bedroom moments after watching Misty enter hers. Daybreak was approaching and she was ravenous. She made her way to the elevator and punched the button for the lowest level, three floors underground, her Temple. No one living today would recognize it, but if through some miracle of time travel an Aztec priest were to visit today, he would...
“M’Lady Elaine, it’s time to leave if we’re to make Barkley Hall by nightfall. The coachman is tending to the horses and will be ready to leave in an hour.” The young woman stirred, then stretched and slowly opened her eyes. “Oh, Millie, why must one wake before the cocks when traveling? This straw tic is hard as a board, and it seems as if I fell asleep o...
This story is true, except for the plot. All characters are of the legal age of consent in the municipality in which you are reading this. All rights reserved by the author, including movie rights and Broadway musical rights. * "Earth Day – Free Taste" it read on the green t-shirt draped over her slim torso. I was curious what that meant. But the rea...
A daughter of Briton meets with a solider of Rome and finds all her hopes and dreams now ride on his rock hard hot throbbing cock "OOPS! Thats not right." rest on his strong shoulders... Ch. 1 – A Village Forsaken The whisper of wind through the standing stones faded as tendrils of night and light fog crept over the dry dying fields. The first frost was m...
The year 1490. The sails rippled in the westerly wind, the three strong, imposing masts that supported them shooting skyward and covered by the tiny ant-like figures of sailors scaling the beams, working the ropes, and calling in brash voices to each other to call-up or release the canvas according to orders from on-deck. The sky was perfect blue and stret...
WARNING: Taking wine enemas can kill you. A straight wine enema could cause alcohol poisoning. ------------------------------------------ I had met Polly Forbes at a surprise birthday party. We had been dating off and on for two years. I was way out of her class,but she seemed to like me anyway. Polly had taken me to her tailor and had him make a custom...
Author's Note and Acknowledgement: The original story was published in French on Literotica under the title 'Être vachue s'est merveilleux' in my profile. Translated by Pimanko. N.B.: I thanks Pimanko for his time and translation work. ***** Chapter 2 The First Milking Parlor Claudine opened the door and let Stephanie enter the first room while still hol...
I hurriedly creep across the hallway, returning to my room. It is early, and I had just spent my first night with Master. My heart races as I enter my room, full of Master's cum. My owned cunt is straining to keep his seed inside, a gift I am determined to savour. The door slams and I let out a long sigh, a smile forming on my face. The previous night, l...
One of the real joys of the holiday season is how the kink community comes together to celebrate. It seems that everyone is allowed to let their hair down that much more, to party like pagans, and to lose him or herself to pure hedonistic pleasure. This holiday season, the Houston kink community was coming together not only to celebrate in grand style, to sa...
Once upon a time, there was a land called Theras. The land was a prosperous and peaceful one, separated into four separate kingdoms that found mutual understanding. To the north, the mountainous lands of the dwarves where the people of the mountains mined and lived out their lives digging out precious metals to be shaped into wondrous tools and items that co...