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Editing One's Work

by History Nut on Sep 16, 2017
How To

Editing One's Work: Using a Text to Speech Program as a Proofreading Tool In December 2006 I posted this to Literotica under the title: Using Microsoft Reader as a Proofreading Tool. Since that time, MS Reader has been changed in such a way that it is no longer useful for this purpose. * What follows below is the original essay on the need for proofreadi...

More Tales from the Guilds Ch. 03

by voluptuary_manque2 on Apr 10, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

In some place that had not existed before, and only existed now for this very purpose, there stood a large, gleaming vat. "Ten thousand gallons of delicate fondant sugar cream infused with essence of violets and stirred into dark chocolate," said Chaos. "There are also strata of hazelnut praline in rich butter cream, and areas of soft caramel for that espec...

Alimony Day Pt. 03

by colonellunchmeat on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

SOME WEEKS LATER Regrettably, Noble just couldn't bring himself to suck Emmett's dick, mostly because Emmett was another slave, and Noble found that too humiliating. He did drink the pre-cum, but that was the best he could do. Bel had tossed Noble the keys to his chastity belt and told him that she was through, and let him off the hook for the alimony even....

Black Pearls - Unity

by ReGats on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

The one emotion that presided in Unit P-72X's computer mind as her cylindrical canister fell down through the air was disappointment. She honestly wasn't sure who it was for, though. She wasn't sure if she should be disappointed with herself for not living up to standards, or for her owner for not willing to deal with a sex toy that had gained emotions, thou...

By the Book Ch. 01

by alsgal on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

April 30, 2004: Age 34 years and 364 days. As good a time as any to start my autobiography. It's Britain, so it's raining. I'm British so it's important that I mention the weather: my communication skills would be zilch if I didn't. Today the weather came up no less than four times. Firstly, Neighbour: Terrible weather! Me: And they call this the start o...

The President's Gay Wife Pt. 04

by Egmont Grigor on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 10 Canned food tycoon Sir Richard Marsh sat with Lady Marsh, chairman of the National Unity Party, to watch the highly promoted program of Lydia Lovelock interviewing the 'controversial' wife of the President, The Lady Magnolia Fitzroy. Richard sniffed and Sylvia told him to stop sniffing because it was an impolite habit. "What did Magnolia actual...

Uneducated 01

by JimBob44 on Sep 19, 2017
Mature

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Chapter 1 George 'Papillion' Papil looked out his kitchen window in shock as three police cruisers crowded onto the lawn of the rental house next door. He slipped on his bathrobe and stepped out onto his small porch just in time to see Bubba Watson, a...

Misogynistic Fantasies

by Rilkehorseandrider on Oct 6, 2020
BDSM

After teaching his afternoon class, he strolled over to the book store and wandered aimlessly through the aisles, eventually settling down in front of the SciFi section. 'No new Zelazny.' Stooping down, 'no next short story collection of Lafferty.' He stooped down more, 'no new Niven.' But then, `I haven't seen that one before.' He took it, flip briefly thro...

Corrupted Interface

by Firstup on Jun 10, 2025

The privacy glass of Hannah Riven's apartment pulsed faintly with a heartbeat of city light. Neon veins ran through the polymer walls, bleeding cyan and vermilion through the frosted panes. Her apartment was a narrow tower cell, lined with repurposed data terminals, neural jacks, and the twitching filigree of illegal code tattoos stretched across modular sur...

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Unity and Destiny Pt. 07

by rockchaser on Sep 11, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Javier felt utterly out of place, in black clothes that didn't feel formal enough. Jacob had led the ceremony in his own living room, even singing a short Buddhist prayer. Javier went up to burn incense when it was his turn, staring dully at Mr. Tanaka's body. They'd found a black kimono to dress him in. Such a pointless death, for a man who might still have...