Dear Santa, she read, I want an X-Box and a pink DS and some games, especially Nintendogs, and my brother wants a Transformer... The list went on and on, written in her daughter's childish scribble. Even though she was smiling she felt her eyes filling with tears and blinked exaggeratedly - rubbing at them with the heels of her palms. Things had just been s...
The old Victorian home lent itself well to the festivities at hand. It was ornate but run-down, with enough cobwebs that the addition of the store-bought, cotton webbing seemed not only redundant, but silly. At least the inhabitants of the home were artful enough to avoid decorating with cardboard cutouts of smiling pumpkins, opting for black velvet hangings...
The Composer: A Confession of a Dream * * * For the lion, and the blue boy “What a dream I had, Pressed in organdie, Clothed in crinoline Of smoky burgundy, Softer than the rain…” Simon and Garfunkle, “For Emily, Wherever I May Find Her” I found myself standing before a mirror in an antiseptic, all-white room, wearing an unfamiliar, midnight blue, sleev...
"She's been crying like this all night," Benji sighed. "I feel so helpless." Tony leaned into me and whispered sympathetically, "What's wrong, beautiful?" Coming from someone who was normally the life of the party, the act of compassion was made even greater. "Everything," I sniffled. "Well," he smiled, "Could you elaborate so that I might possibly unde...
CW: non-con/non-consensual, nun-human, drug/drugging, aphrodisiac, brainwashing (to an extent), sex slave, minotaur, excessive cum, excessive cock, body distortion - - - Part Three - Kat Three thuds on the thin door. That's all it took. All of Katarina's bluster left her, and the knot in her stomach pulled tight. It strangled her from within, stopping...
A couple weeks passed by in the school since Nik and Suzy enacted their new plan to protect the gang. Nik told Valerie and Michelle nothing about the plan. They could guess and could theorize but they could not prove anything other than what they plainly saw. One lunch hour, Valerie dropped by Nik's classroom to see Sammy and the gang sitting around desks,...
Here is the conclusion. Its long and took a while to find the time around a hectic schedule, but hopefully none of that dulls the flavor. Thanks for reading. * The house was lit only by a few candles in the sparsely furnished living room. Much of her surroundings appeared to her as a dark blur, though Jenna had no trouble seeing the sickly looking young m...
CHAPTER 15: SADNESS As the evening continues, her companions try to pry information from her; where are you from, what do you do, how exactly did you get stuck here? But each time Mora deflects their questions in a roundabout way. She spends most of her time tracing the grain of the table with her eyes. Rick converses freely but when it is almost dawn he fi...
Author's Note: Despite the title, this isn't a parody story, and it's not a horror story either. This is my submission for Literotica's Summer Lovin' 2020 contest so your comments and votes would be much appreciated! ##### In the bed beside me, Travis slips back into his sleeping bag. I reach out and trail my hand over his shoulder as he turns away from m...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Cabrini High School in DeGarde, Louisiana had been formed by Monsignor Clarence Abrams with one purpose in mind; to create the most perfect a...