The Devil and the Witch Rowan and Cassandra, 1746 Part 1 Randolph wore his thickest furs, bundled around him tight. Winter was blowing in as cold as he anticipated; he was well prepared for the onslaught, the terrible winds, and the blistering cold. December was harsh in the mountains where he and the rest of the villagers made their lives. They lived rem...
To the readers. First of all, a massive thanks for anyone who read, commented, favourited, etc, on my debut posting. The feedback was unexpected and I'm incredibly grateful to everyone who sent me some. It was encouraging to say the least. This next story is in two parts, since I considered it to be too long for one single posting. While this first part is...
Chains slithered up from the floor. Princess Beatrix soon found her ankles bound to the wall. Another pair of chains did the same to her wrists. She glanced at her trapped appendages, bewildered. She attempted to walk away from the wall and failed. "Rowan, what is the meaning of this?" "M'lady, I did not take you down to the dungeon to pardon an innocent m...
Human beings complain about a great many things. Life, love, health, beauty, intelligence, money, sex, power, social status and countless other things. I think that far too often, we're not thankful for what we have. Most people only appreciate what they have when it's somehow taken away. My name is Patrick Hautte-Terre and this tale is about what I'm thankf...
I wasn't sure were to put this story but decided on loving wives even though there is no cheating wife in this story. Sexual content is very limited as this is more of mystery/adventure story. I would like to thank Papagus for proof reading this story and correcting my many errors and typos. Prolog Detectives Olson and Barron were talking in the hallw...
"Good morning, Mr. Pollox! How was your summer?" Rowan sweetly and excitedly waved from her desk as Mr. Pollox, one of the school's English teachers, walked into the office to pick up his mail and staff guide. "Rowan, please! Call me James. I'm your colleague, not your teacher!" James chuckled. "My summer was great. My wife and I traveled a lot, and we jus...
Rowan puts the last of our water monitoring gear in the case and secures the clasps. "Done!" he calls out. I'm thirty feet away and attempting to sling our food over a high branch. "Hang on!" I give one more toss and the rope goes over. I lash it to the trunk and check the knots. "Done!" I walk heavily through the brush on my way back to the campsite. D...
Thank you all for your comments and votes of the previous chapters; in all seriousness, they keep me going even when I find this parts of this story to be a complete slog! For your viewing pleasure... a little extra shot of Rowan and Luke to get you through the week. I have thoroughly enjoyed writing this chapter and I do hope that you all find something to...
To the readers... First of all, a HUGE, HUGE apology for the time it has taken for this part to be completed. I have little excuse other than I've been busy with studying and generally ended up lacking motivation for this part. Until I received emails asking about it; after that it was mostly problems with actually getting it out the way I wanted it. I can...
This is Chapter 2 in this series. For Chapter one, please visit: http://www.literotica.com/s/in-the-examination-room-ch-01 ----------------------------------------- "Ah, excellent, I see Dr. Rowan has started your enema," Dr. Slater states, studying my prone form. I'm only about two minutes into my first enema, but already my bowels feel distended and ful...