We've reached the end of Cleo's tale. Thanks to everyone for their comments and support, and I hope you enjoy this latest installment. * Cleo burst into the apartment and rushed straight to her bedroom, walking straight past a surprised Erica. Erica was on her feet and following her before she even fully realized something was up. "What's wrong?" Erica sa...
Katie woke up in a haze and with a splitting headache. What the fuck happened last night? She recounted the events one by one that led her to the old Crenshaw House and then replayed the party in her head. It was all so fuzzy. Then the bottle landed on Mark, and he made me choose dare—what did he dare me? Did I kiss him? I did, right? I definitely did...No w...
Adam wouldn't let the conversation go. His overprotective drive had kicked in; and for once, it didn't make Emma feel special. Instead, she felt like she was suffocating under his consistent questions. One stab after the other, accusing her of secrets that she felt she had righteously hid. It was for their sake, she reasoned. But all the more, she didn't wan...
Chapter 4 – The Only Good Angel. Natalie was enjoying the spray of the shower, sluicing off the sweat and blood from her body. She hated the fighting but knew it was necessary. It was either that or lie down and wait to die. She felt the adrenaline and nerves start calming down. As she calmed further under the spray she found she had another need. She need...
Hey all! Annabelle back with another exciting addition to Home for Horny Monsters! I ended up suffering from a serious bout of writer's block but was able to work things out in the end. I do want to warn you that the erotica is very light in this chapter due to making the story progress naturally, but I will make it up to you in the next couple of chapters...
The door to Merton's room closed and, for the first time in what felt like several months, he could take a breath. He walked away from the door, let his shins hit the edge of the hovering bed that made up the center of the room, and flopped face first into the bed. He didn't bend or fold. He just plopped there and remained perfectly still, his nose mashed ag...
In this second chapter you will meet my dear sweet friend Brooklyn Lamb, a talented author of several books as Brittni and I continue our adventure with her. Also in the chapter is the talented writer Wendy, better known on Literotica as wendy53. Thanks ladies for your input and inspiration that helped make this chapter possible. ***** The next day we we...
The Celebration Flipping the pillow in his hands Zalen looked around, wondering just how long he'd have to wait. Maybe he should have brought something to read - or would that have been a sign of disrespect? He doubted the Rose herself would care but she had implied she'd be bringing somebody else which might change matters. But what would be the correct w...
On request by an Archive of Our Own user. A witch enslaves a human using a powerful foot fetish spell and makes him spy on his own people. His reward for his betrayal is long hours of foot worship and cleaning of her soles. He was too powerful to be made to submit through a lust spell designed to just increase the libido, so she had to turn to a spell which...
Nessira was placing new items in the shelf to replace some of the things she had sold recently. She could feel someone coming as the shop had a way of luring people in so she could give them what they needed or what would be the most arousing and entertaining for her. She had a set of rules she had to follow but could sneak in the occasional curve ball. Lili...