Trish is in the ring. It’s time I took my title back the blonde yells and no one is going to stop me I beat Lita for the chance at the championship so no will get in my way especially after what I did to Lita exposing her for the little girl I new she was. Suddenly Ashley’s music hits and Trish is mad but then realised Ashley is her friend and she helped her...
The Ultiplex exploded into life with a flash of lightning, an arc streaming from the blade and turning its foes to dust. Death boiled the blood of its enemies and fear clouded their minds, despair broke apart their morale and wisened the youth of their stature. Within moments, they were gone, their presence altogether stricken from the lands, and so it was t...
This story was originally written for the 600-word exercise some of the Literotica authors took part in, which led to the Snippettsville Group. I've expanded it and tidied it a little, and changed the names. Enough of you asked me for the background to 'Spoils of Victory' to make me think it was worth offering here as the prologue it is. Further episodes mig...
@ 2017 Literocat * As Fall becomes Winter, as days get abominably shorter and colder, I resign myself to accepting that my topless car days will soon be done for four, long, cold months. Frustrated, I seek and find one more rallyee to run -- appropriately called 'Twixt the Leaves.' Though still eight weeks away, I dread the snowy prison where I will hiber...
Prologue The rain pours down, falling with a **** that could bow a man to the ground. It is an oppressive cascade, heavy beyond enduring. It soaks one through to the bone, and drops lashed by the wind pierce cloak and armor alike. The shrieking of the wind among the stones is like the lamentation of the damned, and the cacophonous rain like a thousand cracki...
His taste on my tongue makes me quiver in the deepest, darkest parts of my body. The parts even he will never see. Butterflies in my stomach, an ache between my legs, a flash of sweat beneath my wet hair. And his fingers do nothing to alleviate this feeling--his big hand holding tight to my ponytail merely makes my legs shake even more. The wetness between m...
The door shut with an audible click. Anna was now alone with this stranger, this man, Number One in the contest. She was about to lose her virginity. His upper face was covered by a black mask, leaving his lower face exposed. His grin was twisted as he looked off the side of the bed. Anna looked to where he was looking and saw a timer, in bright, big red let...
She had asked her mother and Gabrielle to stay in the last town they had encountered, for she alone must go and ask forgiveness of the Amazon nation. She alone must confront her wicked past. She alone must bring the era of erotic-forgiveness to the sisters of this lower Amazon tribe. The last of what Amazons were left. Eve rode her mare through the damp gre...
~Bear with me, it's my first posted story and I kind of wrote it on the fly. I welcome comments (good and bad) so please send in comments. Hopefully my writing will improve as I go. Otherwise, enjoy! :)~ * Deep in the night a full moon shines overhead. Illuminating the way as the figure of a woman presses through a near-bare wood. The woman pushes through...
As I recall we last left off with a blindfold being placed over my eyes. Since trust was hugely emphasized at the beginning of this adventure I quickly conceded. The driver carefully placed the black satin just so, giving my cheek a gentle, adoring stroke letting me know all was well. We were off to places unknown, and my heart was racing nearly as much as m...