Pita Significato Stories

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Friday Night Spanking

by His_pita on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Joe relaxed and leaned against the wall of the kitchen, watching as Pita finished the last of the dishes. He looked down her long copper-red hair to the edge of her pink, cotton skirt that ended about three inches beneath her ass. He watched intently when the material swished with her movements. He knew there was nothing under the soft fabric except even sof...

Owning Pita Ch. 01

by Softouch911 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

A Romance of Submission and Dominance Is this the first chapter of a novel? The decision partly depends on the interest of readers like you who are willing to express your reaction in emails, PMs, or public comments. The story is true. Some of it is factual. Thank you to pita, my submissive partner in D/s and crime, for helping me to live it, to write it,...

The Keneena City Ch. 03-06

by EgyptsGoddess on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

~3~ "Greetings your Majesty, I have brought you the visitors." announced Ceshca in Keneenean as the gaurds allowed she and the newcomers entrance into the thrown room. "Good, well done." replied the King, motioning for her to take a seat next to him. Neo and Cookie showed much respect towards the King and his daughter, while the others could have cared le...

Pita, PETA, Peter, and Naked Models

by SuperHeroRalph on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * Taking a beat down for God, supermodels misunderstand their Earth Day modeling assignments. Christie Brinkley was the first to appear for the photo shoot, an Earth Day commercial for Pita Breads, a new bread, even lower in carbohydrates and calories and made with all natural ingredients. Since she's always...

The Keneena City Ch. 07-10

by EgyptsGoddess on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

~7~ The Keneenean princess made her way to the Temple of Ishka early the next morning, just as the horizons were beginning to fade from night to pastel pinks, yellows, and oranges. Her heart was thrumming as she recalled yesterday's impulsive wanton events, her skin grew warm even though the early air was yet cool. Ceshca knew that she had been reckless and...

Nakba Ch. 01

by foxysephiroth2291 on Aug 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Rana tapped her foot idly on the granite floor, listening to the sound of water rushing through the cave wall. The moon light shone through small openings in the ceiling, bathing the cave in a dull luminescence. Rana took out her pocketwatch from her gown and flipped open the lid. "Late," she murmured to herself. It was 12:03 in the morning, on July 11, 194...

A Date With Tamar Ch. 1

by miskeivitch on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As the airplane landed in Lod, I vowed to myself that I would never patronize a Gentile travel agent, if I ever got the opportunity to travel to Israel again. I thought that landing in Israel on Friday would give me a wild weekend in Tel Aviv before my expense account kicked in. I had a series of tours set up by my magazine for the article I was supposed to...

The Protest

by Charkas on Dec 17, 2017
Anal

It was noun, say around 12 near the centre of Athens. Grey clouds covered the usually sunny sky and the softly blowing hot wind revealed the dirt of the unclean city streets. A young man, near 30, tall and thin, with dark piercing eyes, a rough unshaven face and black long heavy metal hair could be seen walking in the distance. Adonis the name he used to c...

A Fixing from the Doc Ch. 04

by amandak921 on Sep 19, 2017
Romance

Thanks guys for all the support I've gotten so far for this story line! I'm an honest person and I won't lie about this - I really have no clue where I'm going with this story as I'm writing from the top of my head and just letting the story go as far as my fingers and hands give it the go! DIRTY CONFESSION! I am imagining Gerard Butler as Doctor Jeremy Jack...

Donna's Weekend

by Wisheswerehorses on May 12, 2020
Non-Erotic

As soon as I woke the thought was with me; June 3rd Donna's weekend. Tiger meowed that it was time to get up, his grey and white face purring against my chin. "Hey sweetie." I scratched his neck. Donna had found him, a kitten clinging to a sewer drain in a rainstorm. He apparently never forgot that Donna had rescued him. He favored her and went berserk w...