He walks to the other side.....adjusts his position.....raises the crop...brings it down viciously on the bare flesh of her thigh. "OWWWW!!!!" She grimaces, her neck held up to the pole, hooked thru the rings on her dog collar. Her thigh ripped by a searing pain. "Uhhh! Oooohhh! One!" He brings the crop down again. A swish-h-h-h-h-h... then crack!! "OHH...
Author's Notes: This story is erotic fantasy, set in a world of magic. I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this work wherever it is posted. If found anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. © Darkniciad 2007 The villains in this story are truly evil, and their actions prove it. S...
Prologue – The Dream The dream was always the same. In the darkness of our bedroom I came to my lover, joining him in the pale moonlight wearing nothing but a sheer white nightgown, my heart pounding and my love for him greater than ever. In my dream I was aware of everything. The impossible softness of the carpet between my toes, the gentle caress of the...
(Author's notes: This is a work of fiction. In this fantasy, nobody is worried about STDs. In real life, all non-monogamous sex should be practiced using accepted safe-sex precautions. This story revisits the characters of earlier stories, No Room At the Inn and No Room At the Hotel. This story stands alone, you don't have to read them to be able to follow...
( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) All characters are 18 or over. * When he responded to the door bell he couldn't believe his eyes. On his door step were three of the most lovely young women he had ever see. As if fulfilling an unknown fantasy there was a blonde, a brunette and a red head...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is listed in WifeWatchman's biography, which is currently not updating. Stories after Music Box Dancer are: Return To Apple Grove, Media Matters, Swamp Frogs, Man of God, Fathers and Sons. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for...
Author's Notes: First things first: My apologies to those reading the story for the long dry spell. I'm using the special character for my dashes now, in hopes that this will make sure they come out properly. They displayed correctly in preview, but that doesn't always apply to what finally posts. If you see odd things where dashes should appear, then an ed...
"Uh-h! Uh-h!" her body shudders with each thudding kick. "You stupid, fucking whore. You only kiss the feet of your master!" He grasps the stunned blond whore by the hair, lifting her face and viciously back handing her across the cheek. W-W-W-WAAACK!! He then catches her open palmed, with a return blow. SLLLLLAAAAPP!! He throws her to the floor, where...
As O had been speaking I had been watching her face, and the body language that went with her story. My hand had been on her breast, playing with her long, firm nipple, enjoying the movement of her breathing. I had risen a couple of times to put more of the sweet apple wood in the fireplace and had changed the tape reel. The day was moving into afternoon, w...
The muscles in her hips she had pressed into use as she fucked fantasy-Darrian the night before were actually sore the next morning as Taryn went through her gym routine. It was a delicious soreness. She looked forward to exercising those muscles so they wouldn't be sore. Taryn was ready. She just couldn't find a guy to peg. So it was good ol' dependab...