Trying to put something directly into the hands of a hacker was a kin to grabbing a greased pig, in a rainstorm, blindfolded; near impossible and no fun at all. Two days ago the Vatican envoy had shown up unannounced at St. Michael's. "It is imperative that this be delivered to Mr. Simon Lewis Farron as soon as possible," the imposing envoy said to Father D...
Beatrice was bored. She had no right to be: money was no real object; possessions were all around her; she had servants to wait on her and a husband who adored her. But she also had nothing really to do; the servants did anything that needed to be done and her husband, though she had no doubts of his fidelity, was busy with business and often away for far to...
For months, Silkstockinglover, hfernandez1983 and others have enthralled me with their illustrated stories. So much so that I finally took the plunge and wrote one of my own. Your comments are encouraged. Like most writers, I have several stories in progress. If there is enough interest, I will publish more in this genre. **** Cupid, the diminutive god of...
She saw with relief that most of the others left their gowns buttoned. As with the kisses, Rick seemed to know exactly what each girl's limits were, and did not press them. By the time he rejoined the Dora on the platform, nearly all of them were breathless from new-sparked passion and anticipation. Not even a master wizard addressing apprentices could comma...
All names, places and events in this story are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to persons living or dead is totally coincidental. This story is a humorous fantasy, written some years back and with some references to certain women's names which may mean something to the Clintonic era of scandal archivists. * So these three kings arrived at this une...
Jaycee smiled as she brought the steaming cup of black coffee to her lips. She had been standing on the front porch watching Grandfather teach Angel to 'talk' to the horses. She shook her head; a few weeks ago, the whole idea would have seemed preposterous. But so much had changed for them. For her, especially. Especially since that night. Just thinking a...
The summer was officially ending. The days were getting shorter, the nights were getting colder, and the Labor Day sales were ending. At Jupiter's, a hustle and bustle of busy shoppers flooded the store; or, at least, they had been. The shop was closing up for the night, and the only shoppers left were stragglers sorting through the left-behind deals from th...
My name's Shannon. As a long-time reader of Lit, I have to say that the stories of exhibitionism make me really hot. My partner, Ron, and I both read the stories here together. We're both into exhibitionism...but, usually I'm the one going naked while he watches and encourages me. Sometimes, he joins me, but he prefers to watch me. I've been doing this sin...
She lay on the bed and smiled to herself as she took her vibrator from the bedside cabinet. Her pussy quivered at the mere thought of it. She was in one of her rampant moods again and this was the third time today, even though it was still only 2 p.m. As Master Bill said, sometimes his little slut just couldn’t get enough. But was it her fault? She didn’t...
It was all over the national newspapers of countries around the world, "Mariah Carey freed after 2 day kidnap ordeal." This was one of the biggest entertainment industry stories of all time, and the celebrity hungry people of the world were lapping it up. Mariah Carey had been kidnapped at gunpoint on a routine trip to her local grocery store on literally th...