What follows is the first part of an account given by a late sixteenth-century cloth merchant who claimed to have witnessed a witches' sabbath in southern Germany: While passing the night at a boarding house I was forced to take my evening meal in the tavern, where there worked a trio of most comely young serving wenches: one was blonde, one a brunette, and...
Journal of Erin Hollister10 June, mid-afternoon I'm no longer scared. I feel myself changing, physically and mentally. This morning I was an emotional wreck over what I did last night. Now I am indifferent. Aunt Carmilla explained things when I woke up half past noon. I am transforming into a vampire, one of the living dead - or undead - that feeds on the...
Cheyenne and Hank knew they had to face their problems that she could no longer run from him or the issues they had. Hank booked a two week cruise for them in Jamaica to rekindle their romance in their marriage. The two weeks were heaven, the first day Cheyenne had her hair braided by the women as she sat on the beach in a thong bathing suit, she experienced...
The authors would like to thank Gunter99 for his edits and suggestions on this and all previous chapters. Chapter 6 Henri could not move or even struggle against the invisible force that held him bound. He literally floated in the air down a hallway by one of the witches. The Master's chamber was a large room with four chains fixed to the four corners and...
This is a Halloween contest story. Too many readers don't vote. Please vote. I need the support of your vote. Witches love full moons, especially during Halloween, when a wicked witch has her wicked way with a 40-year-old virgin. * Johnny sat at a bar minding his own business with his only friend, a cold beer, keeping him company. A regular, he came to A...
Do not copy this work or parts of it to other sites than Literotica. Many thanks to Linda62953 to help me to present this story better. Chapter 8: Castle Visit Walking up the road toward the castle, Charlotte felt light headed. Had the mending of Eveline's dress drained her so hard that her head was swimming? Or was it the set of spells she had used earlie...
The beautiful woman uncrossed her legs and got up from the regal chair she was sitting in. With one hand, she continued to lovingly stroke the broad side of a sharp jeweled dagger that she held as she spoke to the scared young girl in front of her. “Leeza,” she sighed as she shook her head gracefully, “we both now that you are bound to answer me. So, will S...
As always, this is a work of fiction and any resemblence to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental (although it is inspired by an overheard conversation of two lovely young goths in a bar). The characters exist only within my imagination. This is a change of pace for me...if it gets a good response, I'll follow through with the sequel. Apologies are o...
This story is written in 1st person. So if you add a chapter please be sure to state which character you're using like I have. Deena's Story Before I was an escort, I never had anal. Now it's my bread winner. I never had a potty mouth either. I used to be a classy girl from a conservative British Asian family. The world of sex was something only shared betwe...
The invitation read as follows. "You are cordially invited to a Kinky Halloween Party. You are allowed to bring 1 guest. The rules are everyone must wear a costume, skin allowed, mask required. Costume contest will have rewards. The password is Transylvania. Enjoy, Your Host and Hostess" The invitation was sent to members of The Dark Horse, a BDSM c...