A word of thanks for HawaiiBill and A7inchPhildo for their comments and support. Warning: this story features a priest who errs from the straight and narrow. If you find this offensive, do not read further. For nearly 250 years the Witches' Hammer (the Malleus Maleficarum was published in 1487) was the guidebook for the witch hunters. Open hunting season w...
(Author's Note: It's funny, my specialty is erotic horror, yet I haven't post much of that here. Sorry everyone but most of that is too much horror, and not enough sex for Literotica. I thought I should post something, given the season and then looking across my library came across this gem. Eden fantasized herself a vampire as a way to deal with the trauma...
Jack gunned the car motor and swung into the parking space, beating a well-dressed older woman driving a Volvo. She gave him the finger as she drove on searching for another space. He turned off the motor and slipped the keys into his pocket. Lacey, sitting next to Jack, put her hand on his wrist. Turning toward her he could see the radiant smile of anticip...
Today, Beth found herself walking to that old church her mother used to take her to many years ago. After such a lustful previous day, Beth was beginning to feel the effects of social and religious guilt. She did not attend church as often as god might like - and certainly not as often as her mother had when she was living. The old church was situated in a...
From his vantage point in the booth, he could see she was going to have an easy time with this one. The fact they were even inside was a miracle in itself. "Which altar would you prefer... his?" She unbuttoned her dress, exposing the flesh underneath, "or mine?" The young priest's hands went to his mouth, stifling a gasp. In the booth, a zipper came down....
"Bless me Father, for I have sinned, and I wish I could die!" I wailed into the darkness. Before I could stop crying, the door to my confessional was opened and Father McKenzie stood over me. He offered his hand to me as he spoke. "Come with me, Eleanor, please. We need more time and privacy than this confessional can offer. Come with me to my office." I...
Mrs Potter has wild sexual fantasies in Church and then confesses her sins Mrs Potter had a problem with alcohol. Ever since she was about 20 whenever she touched alcohol she would get overwhelming sexual urges that made her very very promiscuous and would do absolutely anything that would result in her having an orgasm. When she and John got married they...
The sun was in half stride to the top of the sky, And Xulatiki stood proudly, his purple cloak billowing around his perfect body in his first year of full manhood. His eyes, and, indeed, the eyes of all those about him, all of the woman of the empire who were able to walk or find someone to carry them to this place, were focused at the top of the smoking sac...
She was starving. She thought of conjuring food, but she didn't want to be seen using magic. Not in the cells. Not heading to the death row. She believed she could still redeem herself. One way or another. She was shivering. It was a bit past midnight and her clothes were torn. She attempted to cover herself more, but it only revealed another hole in the s...
By: Col. Brunhilda 'Iceberg' Buriman, ret. Sorority Sister of Pi Loda Cum Chapter Seven: Question Me Harriette sat with head tilted back, gun pressed between her legs, tickling her clit in a most luscious way, behind the door Dude closed softly in departing. She sat staring at patterns painted on the ceiling and her mind, yet saw and thought nothing. All...