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Bring Me The Money

by Jckpnsvg on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

This is a lighter tale, at least I hope... About 12-13 years ago while I was still working as a corrections deputy for my local sheriff's office, I had what I considered as an amusing situation arise. Our jail is fairly modern having been completed and opened in 1995. It's a direct control facility which basically means there was one officer such as myself...

Kathleen's Secret Life

by SusanPSharpPHD on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Case Study; Kathleen. By Dr. Susan P. Sharp My name is Dr. Susan P. Sharp and I am a praticing family therapist with over thirty years of clinical and private practice in marital and family counselling. I was formerly an adjuct professor at Rutgers Graduate School of Social Services and still lecture practicing counselling professionals. For the last ten y...

Games Ch. 01

by sardonicus on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

WARNING! This is ruff-stuff B/D S/M---------------- I was 19 when I first came out to California from Iowa. It was simple, really, I moved to San Francisco because I couldn't take Des Moines any longer. Even now, there's not a whole lot a kid Can do in Iowa. I figure I'm pretty good looking, light brown Hair, hazel eyes and smooth swimmers build. In fact,...

Love of the Motherland

by FinalStand on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

*Both Men and Nations make ware, but only men make love* (The Nazi Regime was evil; the German Army of the time, the Heer, did horrible things, but in the end armies are made up of ordinary men and this is a story of ordinary men in bad situations) (Two hours before sunset Day1) Sergeant Heinz Klausenbach pressed himself through the waist deep snow towa...

Gacha Merchant of Love

by Tiggered on Apr 29, 2025

AN: All Characters above the age of 18. Edited this quite a bit, lost notes, and redrafted mechanics. Esme hopped into Matt’s lap; the old ornery orange tabby obnoxiously brushing her tail across his face. “You old curmudgeon, but then I guess we both are aye?” said the old sailor. Wistfully he stared out his bookstore across the street at the new Amazon sho...

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When the Hammer Falls

by Seanathon on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He stumbled in the darkness, picking his way through the stand of birch trees. Leaning against one of the pale trunks, he paused, hands on his knees, and tried to catch his breath. A black sedan crawled down the road, and he threw himself flat on the cold, hard ground as they combed the woods with a handheld searchlight. As the beam sliced past him, he coul...

Prince/ss

by Darkshadow4056 on Apr 22, 2025

In this kingdom there may only be one heir to the throne. That heir must be the oldest surviving strong male who reaches 21. All others are raised as princesses or are turned into princesses to either serve the king or be married off for alliances. “Feel free to add to this story yourself”. Enjoy.What's next? Prince/ss!...

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Laresa's World Ch. 16

by SEVERUSMAX on Sep 12, 2017
Chain Stories

Chapter 16: Rolf This is part of the Laresa chain story, started by RedhairedandFriendly. I hope that my latest contribution lives up to her expectations. I enjoy writing with Red, deathlynx, Darkniciad, and the others. Berlin, Germany July 20, 1944 Major Rolf Niedermann sat at his desk in the Abwehr office, where he reported directly to Admiral Wilhelm...

Vampire Korps of the Gestapo Ch. 01

by Five_Eight on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I would like to recognize to Dr. Mabeuse whose excellent novel 'Vampires of Prague' is published on the Literotica site in the novels & novellas section. The main reason I read V.O.P. was because I'd been writing vampire fiction for some time but never read any involving Nazis. This tale would not have been written without his permission to borrow that eleme...

A History Lesson

by abroadsword on Sep 14, 2017
First Time

The bus had taken us 50 kilometers east from Kraków in Poland to the museum of the holocaust at Auschwitz-Birkenau. Many buses, several taking our party and others with other groups dropped us and we walked to the iron gate crowned with the motto "Arbeit macht frei". "Three Million Jews walked through this gateway to die" lied the guide "My Grandfather was...