Written as an ode to both John Gray's MasterPC: The Victim's Perspective and TheWeaver's MadLibby on mcstories, as well as an attempt to train myself to write some shorter chapters for a change, here is a reality altering story based heavily on the game "Cards Against Humanity". The mind controlling board game is a very old trope in this genre for...
I am conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica, this is the second in the series, with the author silkstockingslover. I have reached out to a variety of authors, some of who have been on the site for a while, others who are newer, but all write stories that I admire. I hope you enjoy the series, please feel free to send me your feedback, i...
**Authors note: this story is highly influenced by one of my favorite MC stories and authors. “Mountin’ Biking” by Joe Mudak. It’s available in a few locations (including mcstories), and I highly recommend you read it, but It is not a requirement to enjoy this story. I just want to make clear this is not entirely my original idea, but it is my original writi...
Before we begin I want to give credit to Ardvark on mcstories. They wrote the original version of this story and I wanted to expand on it. This is not meant to take any credit away from Ardvark in any way! Here is the link to the original story, please check it out as it deserves the attention! https://mcstories.com/CheerleaderTakeover/index.html It was a bi...
"And you see a girl's brown body, dancing through the turquoise, And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea. And when your fingers find her, she drowns you with her body, Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind." -Cream, "Tales of Brave Ulysses" The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It...
A small brown man in an expensive but ill-fitting suit sat behind the desk, smiling benevolently at the man before him. "Your complaints are not dissimilar to many I've heard, Mr. Frusten. Your wife has borne you the two point zero zero zero children she felt was her duty and has now turned her attention to other matters. 'Getting on with her life' many wome...
Disclaimer: this is my story, hence it is my intellectual property, do not post elsewhere without my permission. This story is for adults, and should be treated as such, at the moment it should only be available at the ooc section of the following dot-coms: lockedinlace, fictionmania, bdsmlibrary, literotica and mistressdyvia. An alternate version will most...
A friend of mine came to my house and after the grand tour asked me where I got "My Chair", this is the story. *Please note there is not a lot of sex in this story, there's some almost sex near the end. On the up side there is great potential for sex because of this story. It's a long story. Please leave your Constructive comments. I have posted a pick of t...
The large delivery truck was just pulling away as the redhead drove up to the house. As she walked in the front door, the first thing that caught her eye was the large wooden crate occupying the space that The Chair had formerly occupied. He was busy opening the crate with a crowbar and screwdriver. He stopped long enough to give her a hug and a big wet kiss...
The first chair was a chair of many firsts. It was the first time I'd had a sexual encounter with anyone at the office. (Not that the thought hadn't occurred to me on many occasions, naturally.) It was the first time I saw his gorgeous cock outside those swollen jeans. (Up to then I'd thought all penises were pretty ridiculous looking). It was the firs...