Drake glared at the woman looking him over like he was a slab of meat and not a human being. He then noticed the collar in her other hand, and hissed. He knew she was going to offer him the apple only if he put on the collar. The idea disgusted him. He would never subjugate himself to this bitch. She could hurt him all she wanted to- he'd never submit. She s...
As Mr Reyes' voice droned through the classroom, Connor felt his eyes drift away, and he found himself staring out the window. The pink of the sun gave way to orange as it sunk further and further into the ground... just a half an hour and he'd be free... and it'd be the weekend... A loud cough broke Connor from his daydreaming, and he subtly turned his hea...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I perched peacefully on the top of a picnic table, my sneakered feet resting on the fixed seat. It was a bright and quiet morning in our camp ground, the morning sun not long up, with no movement and a fleeting soft breeze. Across the way, my tent mate made her appearance...
I let myself into the room, having picked up the second key from reception. God knows what they thought when I strutted in dressed in not much, lace, and red fuck-me heels with black stockings, but I don't really care: this is your treat for getting your new job, and I intend to make the most of it. I dump my bag on the coffee table and take my six pack of J...
**Author's note. If you are reading these lines, then you are one of the few who has not found this story to be unmitigated trash. Let's face it, this story hasn't been one of my more popular endeavors. I'm not complaining. If you had told me when back when I submitted my first story to Lit that it would have gotten only a few hundred hits, I would have...
Mark Lancer was an adult. There was no way around that. He'd had his eighteenth birthday months before, and now he'd even graduated high school. The celebration for that went late into the night at his friend Lyle's house. Yeah, there was drinking, but so what? Eighteen was drinking age in plenty of other countries. Most of the revellers went home, but by th...
Alice reclined on the bed, sighing in the cool morning breeze. The sheet hung loosely off her naked body, a single breast poking out just above the nipple, standing hard in the chilly air. She shivered slightly as it caressed her, and she felt a stirring where the sheets clung between her legs. In the dim, early light she could see his figure lounging beside...
I had planned to move from PA to Las Vegas in January of 2015. No, this was not due to any one thing; more so, to several reasons for the move. I began planning that event back at the end of Summer. I mean, how many hundreds of times I had shoveled and shoveled all the accumulating snow; just to have it pushed right back into place by a very thoughtful and f...
Nymsya was back in the castle. The hunt was ending but nobody has seen the prince yet. Nobody dared to even suggest something might be off. Nobody found his corpse either. She had walked her way through the halls right towards his and the princess's room. She had given instructions to her subordinates. They were to stay in their room and wait for a signal....
(Disclaimer: This is free fantasy/parody for adults only.) CRIMSON CORRIDOR - CORUSCANT - 32 BBY To Lorn Pavan--face pressed against a tiny transparisteel port looking out of a waste processing container, his hand frantically tugging at his swollen prick--what was happening outside was like something right out of a pornvid. Sparks flying with every electri...