Once upon a time there was a Freewoman of High Caste. She was to be FC-ed to a Merchant, but alas, on the Bridal Journey to his Homestone, her caravan was set upon by Mercenaries... the men were killed; the valuables seized... the maidens accompanying her enslaved... and as the lady was of High Caste, the Mercenary Captain offered her a choice - the collar.....
First I would like to thank everyone for your comments, feedback, e-mails and votes. Recently I have become acquainted with a few students at a University in the UK and the father of one of the students. The girls are all lovely and have started experimenting with being Nude in Public. There is one young lady who stands out among them when it comes to publ...
As I stared down my reflection in the mirror I was neither impressed nor disappointed. I was as I had always been, large. 5'3, size 20, plush double D's, flowing vivid red hair and honey brown eyes. I had never been considered ugly, but in childhood I was cruelly taunted for my weight. I found that as I grew up I evened out more, and it worked well for me....
"Hellooooo!!!! helloooooo!!!!! anybody hereeeeeeeee!!!!" Jacob screams at the top of his lungs. It felt like days have gone past as Jacob stumbles in the woods, everything looks the same, every turn looks the same, he was sure of his direction a minute ago, but now, it feels like he's going in circles. The sky is starting to darken, as night is dra...
A tower stands by the northern edge of the sea. Behind it, cliffs rise tall and forbidding, shadowing but not overlooking the building. To the east, the cliff tops are barren, flat and stark, rising in the distance into mountains. To the west, the cliff tops become a wild, overgrown forest, thick with lush vegetation and enormous trees. In the canopy hoots a...
Liriel weeps quietly, stuck to the glowing ground beneath her. The cruelly smiling Nyte hovers over her, demonic insanity gleaming in his blood-red eyes. "Ah, yes...weep! Weep for your supposed innocence! Weep for your friends will not help you!" Nyte laughs, making Liriel flinch. Turned away from him, she does not see a ball of energy smack into Nyte. She...
Far from the prying eye's of civilization buried deep into the temperate woods of the American mid-west lies the camp Beaver Falls, it rests beside a small gentle lake that remains liquid through even the dead of winter and the surrounding forestry is lush with life. The facilities themselves are fully modern despite the distance from urban life, with well i...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (5.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Copyright © 2014 Kings Woman This is a sort of prose poem. It came out of an idle chit-chat with my friend Jeff, who is also a Literotica writer. Sometimes we do the online equivalent of meeting each other by the water cooler. Since our business is writing erotica, we e...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. These stories have been public for some time, but I am sl...
Jungle Love, or The Silk Scarf Interludes Turning and turning in the widening sunlight, Saxby Chambers tossed her suitcase on the white matelass coverlet of the bed, and opened the louvered shutters opening onto the porch. Her bungalow was perfect, isolated by a winding gravel path and opening onto a rainforest view of hundreds of brilliantly colored butter...