Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Bounteous thanks to Kevin for his incredibly thorough critiquing and voluminous notes. Thanks to Sensual Curves for her help in proofreading. Thanks to my wife for handling the editing duties on this chapter. After you've read this, if you have a...
I had to admit that it had been a good couple of days with her, days and nights actually, but was it really worth going through, what with what had just been explained to me was the rest of my life? I had only been in London three days when I met her, most of which were spent at the National Archives in Kew pouring over records in an attempt to trace my fam...
I lay on the cot in my cell. I could see the outline of my nipples through the thin cotton shift. Hard from the cold, and the anticipation of what was sure to come. When they had arrested me they took my clothes. Making me dress in a simple white shirt before the whole station house. The thin white cloth was nearly see-through and didn't leave a lot to the...
The air was on the cold side of autumn cool but the sun of the day had warmed the earth enough that a low, silvery mist hung over the darkened estate. The sun was a memory in the west with only a faint glow of the last of its radiance visible. Stars gleamed in the purplish blue dome of twilight as it steadily darkened, more twinkling through with each minute...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Be careful when you dance on the Devil's doorstep.You never know when he might come out and ask you to come inside. (One of my Grandmother's sayings.) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Doctor David Ryan Richardson rose groggily from the couch in his basement TV room and staggered upstairs to the shower. Des...
When I woke up the next morning, Bela's side of the bed was empty. I got up and went to the kitchen and saw her dressed in a sari. Which was a surprise, since she had pretty much stopped wearing any clothes around the house recently. I went close to her and hugged her and kissed her. She kissed me back very cursorily, and her face looked worn down with worry...
Chapter 21: In the Shadow of the Aga Khan )===(>>>>>>>>>>>>>> It was early morning, the light of first day barely turning the eastern sky lavender when Aylanna slipped from the rooms of the Aga Khan and made her way to the women's quarters. She knew all the courtesans were still asleep and would be until midday. There was little chance that she would be i...
I am not sure which category in Literotica that this story best fits. As I usually use the Fetish section I will do so again here. While D/s does play a significant role in the story and there is a bit of fetish, this is mostly a story of love ... lost, damaged, and maybe found. For those readers looking for quick action and heavy kink, this might not be you...
This is an entry in the 2011 Literotica Halloween Contest. This story is fantasy, set in a world of magic. ♠~~~~Π~~~~♠ The muted light of an autumn morning filtered through the window as Danica pulled out one of her heavier red robes from a trunk at the foot of her bed. The floorboards were chill beneath her bare feet, and her nipples pre...
REMINDER: This is only part of a much longer story. If you're just looking for the naughty bits, you'll find those here, too, but they'll be more fun to read if you start at the beginning! --Stefanie --:--:--:--:-- CHAPTER 15b --:--:--:--:-- Her first thought was that Colt was at least twice as handsome as even her most fantastic daydreams had allowed. Bec...