I'd like to tell you a tale of what happened one day on my day off. You see, I run a dungeon in Seattle in a beautiful Victorian house. I chose such a house because it looks like any other house from the era but if you knew what was in said house, it looked daunting enough on the outside to make your heart skip a beat as you walked up the stone path to the f...
Vance ducked into the shadow cast by the awning over the back door. He banged on the hard metal muttering about how much he hated the sun. Although the rays wouldn't kill him, there was something very annoying about sunlight with the red tint his eyes put on everything. He remembered being human, bathing in the sun's rays on a clear day like today, but as a...
Jennifer placed the large glass of lemonade next to Pete and plopped down on the deck chair next to him. He looked over at her and smiled. "Thanks." "Thanks nothing. Finn went nuts again. Some sort of special lemons he flew in from Florida. We've got tons. Drink up." Pete chuckled, raising his glass in appreciation, nonetheless. The sun was setting, and th...
Ahhh, Christmastime at the underwear store... Make sure you read all the Holiday Contest entries and vote on your favorites! * * * There's nothing quite like driving along the sea on a nice, warm day, windows down, smelling the salt and letting the sandy sun soak into the car, driving out the smells of stale coffee and old fast-food wrappers. Today was a...
One of my readers requested adding pictures of the new characters, but this is not allowed by Literotica. When a new character is introduced, I will put in parenthesis the character's real name so you can look them up on the internet. *** While the guys were going hot and heavy one floor above them, the ladies gathered together for Eddie Janko's bacheloret...
(Note to readers. This revision is in response to some helpful readers who convinced me I had made the ending too abrupt, by leaving out some things I took for granted but readers might need to see. Changes begin about half way through. The conclusion is changed only slightly. Anyone who particularly liked it—or didn't like it—is unlikely to expe...
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I stepped away from the elevator as the doors started to close. The computer components were heading up to the portal, and I was down here. In the guts of Virgil Station. It wasn't Engineering - Engineering was where people turned theory into practicality. This was the area that was labeled on the map as Cryonics. It was where I had started. It was back to t...
This is a continuation of Ginny's Humiliation. You really should read Parts One & Two first. But, you may enjoy this chapter alone. Comments are very welcome as are your votes. Thanks again to Rman for his input and ideas. ***** Ginny checked the conference room. The smell and mess were gone. Maria and Carlos had cleaned up and left by the time Ginny got b...
Day Four There was another folded card under my door as I stepped out of the shower. The feeling of Marisa still hung in the room and in my thoughts, but I was curious what new experiences today would bring. In order to prolong my sense of anticipation, I decided to dress first and then look at the card. When I finally opened it, I saw that I had been chos...