"Will zis table suit you, sir?" the waiter asked. As with most of the waiters in Vienna, his English was pretty good. He motioned to one of the small outdoor tables crammed together on the sidewalk in front of the restaurant. I sat down next to a handsome-looking black couple who were midway through their meal at the next table. The waiter tried to give me...
Authors note: This will probably be the final chapter in Laura's saga for now. I started this story to get the idea out of my head and onto paper and I feel that the quality went a little down with pt. 3. I hope this final (for now) chapter will be better and more what the readers are looking for. ***** It had been six months since Laura was first taken a...
This is part 2 of a tale published in 3 parts and is not meant to be a stand-alone story. ~~~~~~~~~ Guthredd Sleeve-heart's tale (or the Circle of Hearts): Part 2 Now we must tell of the childhood of Guthredd. Jofrid took the role of Mother to Guthredd and taught her the secret meaning in things that Guthredd might have a father in all of nature. So Gut...
Steph was enjoying her new lifestyle. She had two male lovers and one female. She had two new tattoos and new nipple piercings. But best of all she had a submissive husband who let her do all of this even though he professed to not liking it. Steph got together with Fitz and his twin brother Steve most evenings. Often it was both of them but occasionally it...
Nobody ever really visits the City Zoo in the dead of Winter, especially not when there's still a good two inches of white "partly cloudy" on the ground from the past weekend's mis-forecast snowstorm. As usual, though, the groundskeepers had dutifully cleaned off all the roads and pathways and the sun had finally decided to poke its shiny head through the gl...
On a Saturday night, going to a strip club to watch girls get half naked was not something I put on the top of the list. But I was helpless in the assault from my friends. They took me to my room and took away all my freedom and my mirror. I was put into contraptions and covered in more makeup than I own while my hair was pulled and teased and ironed. Afte...
After lunch mummy took me to a backstreet place that advertised tattoos and piercings. Once again, I was asked to take off my dress. I sat naked in the chair, visible to any who came in, or to passers-by. The tattooist first tattooed a heart with Mummy on my right upper arm and then an identical one that said dada on my left. Across my tummy was tattooed "Ad...
Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older. ***** She turned, her tawny flanks rippling outward like some erotic seismic event. I watched, mesmerized, as her tattooed buttocks alternated for dominance, swaying from one side to another like a hypnotists watch made of asscheeks. She walked a a couple steps a...
From the moment Elizabeth regained consciousness, she began attempting to plot her escape. She found herself in a spacious cell made of smooth translucent obsidian with only a musty cot and a lit wall-mounted torch.To further encapsulate the challenge before her was a heavy steel door barring her escape, its perimeter etched with glowing violet glyphs. But i...
There are no underage characters in this story. All characters are over the age of 18-years-old. * Writer shows how to entice readers to read her stories by using mother and son incest. With all the stories posted to Literotica and with all of the stories that I've posted to Literotica, it's still a mystery to me how to get you to read my story? Being tha...