He had become frightfully cunning. "Wendy," he said, "how we should all respect you." She was wriggling her body in distress. It was quite as if she were trying to remain on the nursery floor. But he had no pity for her. "Wendy," he said, the sly one, "you could tuck us in at night." --J. M. Barrie, Peter and Wendy When I wake I always remember the whit...
There are times in our life that we just shouldn't be alone. At obvious things such as giving birth, going into surgery or getting life changing news we seem to have a loved one with us to hold our hand. The list is long of things that we go through with someone right there to carry part of the weight for us. But what about a time when we really need someo...
"Is Rapemeat crying again?" you ask. "Yes, master." Alice answers. "What do you suggest then?" you say, grabbing one of her tits. You sit in your garden, naked in your comfortable chair next to a table, right in front of your mansion. You are the only person out there. Right next to you is Alice, a blonde gorgeous 19 y.o female...
I could hear the sounds of the Forest as I sat there, motionless, waiting for something to happen. I didn't know whether to be in awe of this creature for tricking me so easily, pissed at him for tricking me in the first place, or pissed at myself for what I let him to do me. My emotional state of mind was in tatters. I felt as if I were being torn every whi...
Amber Johnson, a beautiful 20 year old blonde girl from Long Beach California, walked into the doctors office and sat down in the waiting room after checking in with the receptionist. Her belly was round as she was entering her 9th month of pregnancy with her 2nd child. Amber sat down in the chair and was relieved to be off her feet. She picked up a parent...
What makes a Literotica reader click on a story? Many people choose from favorite categories or authors. Still others rely on the little “H” (for Hot) and “E” (for Editor’s Pick) designations. Often, I’m sure it’s just random impulse. If you’re like most of us authors, you aren’t just writing for yourself. You want other people to read your work. Here at L...
The streets she frequented were the seedy side of Castro, not that there was a not-so-seedy side of Castro, but San Francisco never the less held it’s charm. She was a charmer. Rhiannon was her street name. She had lifted the name from that Stevie Nicks song and promised long ago that he would use it if he ever became a she. Well, he was as close to being a...
Her mission clear, she grabs her sword, food, water, and starts heading for the door. She slowly turns around and smiles at her Master, who returns a smile. "You'll be back before you know it." he says She just nods, opens the door, and walks out shutting the door behind her. She slings her sword on her back, knowing this is a dangerous mission she though...
Our True Colours, At the Nexus of Silk & Chain. Part One. I watch you sit there, tracing down your immaculate spine till it ends at the seat of your plump inviting bottom. The velvet cushioned stool perched in front of your dresser, reflecting your glowing apricot flesh atop it, you sit sternly, with a dainty rigid faultless posture. The very epitome of f...
After women got their Goddess like powers from the strange alien virus that swept the world, some men had it easier than others. Some women did not take advantage of their powers at all, and things went right on like nothing happened. Other women turned into total sadists, and all of the men who ever had wronged them in the past really suffered. Bill was som...