This is my third story here. This one will be in non-erotic. There is no sex in this story at all. It didn't start out that way but about a quarter of the way through the story it took a left-hand turn, and I couldn't seem to stop it. I think it was because about 20% of the story is true and my emotions took over. The names have been changed and most of th...
In England some people caught exceeding the limit may attend a ‘speed awareness training’ course instead of the usual fine and licence points. This is a (mainly) true story... * “You owe me.” “How exactly?” she warily searches his expression for a clue. “Half a day of my life I won’t get back”. “Didn’t enjoy the course then,” always the cheeky one. “T...
After two weeks, Transformation and Titillation was in the process of becoming the next big internet phenomenon. Hundreds of thousands of people were flooding message boards to talk about the mysterious program. Although many still thought it was some kind of elaborate production that used special effects and editing to make the transformations seem real, ot...
十五 "How about an app for buying a ghost?" Man-bun Matty asked the table. His hands were raw, red with scabs and rashes, but he was in good spirits, hyper this morning, decked out in a golden traditional Chinese button up shirt and matching baggy gold pants and open toe sandals. He obviously had no fear of the cold. Man-bun was sipping on a thermos of cive...
It is a Saturday morning. I am standing naked, spread-eagled and facing the wall in the tiny hall of my apartment. There is barely (ha, ha!) enough room for the door to open behind me without it hitting me on my bare ass. It is now 10.30 and I have been standing here since 10 o'clock. I cleared out all the coats and stuff to make the tiny space as big as pos...
It was Friday afternoon and school was due to finish. About time. I was so out of there once it was time to go. I was duty teacher for the day and I'd had it. Sometimes students are nothing but trouble, and those are the good days. My final duty of the day would be sitting in the detention room giving the evil eye to whichever miscreants had earned the wrat...
"And now," the loud voice overhead said. "YOUR RABID BADGERS!" To say the arena went nuts was an understatement. Championship Semi-Finals against the Pythons, our archrivals, at home? 'Nuts' was the understatement of the century. "At center, number twenty-nine," the announcer said. As he got to his pause, 'Smooth Criminal' by Alien Ant Farm started blaring...
Some of you may recognize this as one of my older stories, one I'd had removed from literotica for publication. Long story short, the world of self-publishing wasn't to my liking. As such, I'm returning this work where it belongs, edited and free of charge for any to enjoy. If you feel differently, and choose to reflect this in comments or rating, I certainl...
"I think you will like this new game, because you get to choose if you get to cum, and how you get to cum." So started the latest phase in my girlfriends and my never ending game of orgasm control. She made this statement four months ago, and I listened to with no small amount of skepticism even then. I doubted she would give up the power rush she got from...
Hi, I'm Victoria. I'm 21, a junior in college and I love self bondage in public stories, they get me so wet that I decided to start trying some of my own. I've got red hair and for the pervs out there (who I love) I have big boobs, and not saggy or fat ones either, I'm trim and athletic otherwise. Guys often kiddingly ask me how I don't topple over, having s...