I decided to try and write something a little different from what I usually write and because I find Roman history fascinating decided to write a first person femdom roman historical story. I choose the mid 70 AD's because it was a time of change but one where the empire was quite stable and also before Vesuvius erupted and the information we get from Pomp...
Hello again, Lit! Here's the next chapter to whet your appetite! Please enjoy and let me know what you think! Many thanks to Steve150177 for his reading and rereading to get it right! Thanks for reading! DW *********************************************** "It must not be a girl again," Evan said happily, "we have not bonded to Ciara. The women said th...
A PALADIN'S JOURNEY CHAPTER 16: The Eastern Gates ------------------------ Aran and Elaina followed Burin through the bowels of Dun'Arghol. Over the course of hours, they passed through winding passages, cavernous halls and descended several sets of wide stone steps, many of which were without railing or balustrade and promised a long fall into darknes...
Chapter 2, Rider, and the crew of the Phoenix begin their journey to Trellis, finding the warrior society of Diraki in their way. Unintentionally offending a local chieftain, Rider fights for her crew. Not as much sex as the first installment, but I think you'll like what is here. A few good fights, too. As always, please let me know what you think, your co...
Dear Readers, Here is the penultimate chapter in the series. I should have the last bit posted soon. Enjoy, KemMyst ***** Lyssa ran, taking the most direct route she could, thinking as she ran. Back in their room, she threw some things in a bag and went to get Emmanuel. Her son was in the kitchen with the other pups, watching Hannah pull cookies from t...
(The Theme of this story was determined by a fan who then secured XXXecil's services as a writer.) Part 5: The Greatest Sin "Let me get this straight, you believe that this airliner, this Flight 69 was the means by which Patient Zero escaped the Amazon?" remarked a joweled, bushy-browed general whose weathered skin and pock-marked face soured with uncertai...
The humans had a term that applied to women like her; no not slut. But rather she was reminded of the supposed 'Glass Ceiling' that human women groan over in the business world. If they only knew... A sharp tingling passed through her body, from the pearlescent skin of her sleek legs, to her enticingly fertile hips, and upwards to the bulbous domes of her te...
Data walked towards the window of the ready room by the Captain's chair and stared out into deep space. He smiled, grinning from ear to ear. He wrapped his arms around his sides and just enjoyed the moment. Deanna, now fully dressed, curled up in the large leather chair at the opposite end of the room. She was exhausted. She bent her knees under her and wra...
This is so dumb, I think as I approach the gate. For the next year of my life I will be forced to stay at the Foundations Academy. It seems like a dumb school and a desperate attempt by my mom to get me to figure out my life. The worst part is I have no idea what to expect since there is no information online about the school. I doubt my mom even knows where...
Well hello again, all you sexy sluts and whores. This is a repost of a story I posted several years ago. The genre of the story is BDSM (10 out of 10 in intensity in this case); the male (me) is the Dominant, and the female (who can be you, if you choose to play along) is the submissive. I do get aggressive in parts, so, as is implicit with any Literotica...