Chapter 15 - Halloween night at Burnside's house Jason's punishment solved one dilemma in Cecilia's life, what to do about concealing her own impending punishment from Ruth Burnside the final day of October. Halloween that year was on a Tuesday night, only three days after the ill-fated trip to the tattoo studio. She simply could put him on restriction and...
The green sign said: "Welcome to Atlanta." It was easy to find the closest Wal-Mart, especially with my GPS. My little motor home had everything I needed! It had a small kitchen living room, shower/bath, and bedroom. Sure it was tiny but it's all I needed for a home on wheels. I went into the store and bought a lot of office supplies and a printer for my l...
PART 11 A Visit to The Sultan's Harem Bagoas reclined on the silken cushions as the decorated cart jounced along on its journey. He was a personage of power in his world, but his world was about to change drastically. The first ten chapters of this story tell of the power of Bagoas, Overseer of the Harem of Governor Glaouri in the desert oasis of Ouarazate...
Months had passed since Sam opened herself to her inner 'slut' -- a term which would have shocked her to be called before our first threesome, but now, and especially since she gave her virgin arse to a muscle-bound bodybuilder as I watched, she relished the term. I have since whispered and growled it into her ear while fucking her arse over and over... look...
CHAPTER 8 Yes, He had been right to take her in this way. Soon she would appreciate this fact too. He pushed back the hood and pinched her hard clit. Watched her body arch and then he twisted her nipples and pulled them gently out again and noted with satisfaction that her clit twitched and she arched her back and moaned in response. Her bound, spread eagl...
I'd been nervous about getting home since I left this morning. Dreading it actually. It was half tempted to find some errand I needed to run, just to stall, delay the inevitable. But I knew what was good for me; keeping you waiting would only make it worse. Now, walking home from campus as slowly as I could justify, I replayed last night's events over and ov...
The last page of the book was torn out. I dropped it onto the table next to the others. Sunlight forced its way through the grimy windowpanes and between the gap in the dull curtains to light up the specks dancing in the dusty air. I needing more light so I pulled the curtains open. Illuminated, the room looked no better. It was untidy and unkempt, but tha...
Bliss dreamed, her own dreams, but from before she could remember. She had spent the first three months of consciousness as a prisoner of the flesh of a prisoner. She had been the instrument of both their escapes, however. Durzai's magical dabbling had translated into his seed, and for the succubus pregnant with his half-demon child, this meant an occasional...
The bed is pushed up against the east-facing window of the small bedroom, so it was no surprise – only an annoyance – that I awoke to sunlight in my face as the bright rays of golden light passed through the narrow gap in the curtains and bombarded my closed eyelids. The sun was shining so brightly already that even before my eyes were open, I practically fe...
To the readers at Literotica: This is my first attempt at writing an erotic story for publishing, I've been a huge fan of Literotica for several years, and dearly enjoy all of the stories I read, and look forward to reading many, many more. I have several "chapters" of this story finished, and am excited about submitting them all and getting feedback. I hope...