Fantasm

Bk 1, Ch 2: First Harvest

Chapter 2: First Harvest There were still a few hours before first light when we arrived in the woods outside the town. I had already sent Baldar and Inger ahead to neutralize the land-ward sentries. They appeared like ghosts out of the darkness. Inger grinned evilly, her hair slick with the blood of her victim, and Baldar flashed me a thumbs up. They had both killed their sentries without a sound. In the pre-dawn darkness, I hid sixty of my men and women—the bulk of my forces—in the forest three hundred meters north of the town. A smaller force of fifteen men led by Torstein hid behind some small storehouses west of the beach. I gave Inger two more warriors with orders to eliminate the sentries by the river. My remaining warriors set up a …

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Routine Questioning

It was an hour before midnight when they picked her up. The black and white van glided up behind her as she stood waiting for a bus. They took her gently, one officer holding each arm, like escorts. She started to ask a question and one of the voices beside her said, “This is just a routine questioning.” Sitting on the floor of the van she felt her heart hammering in the absolute darkness. The walls and floor were padded and the sound of the street moving underneath her was hushed. The van stopped and the doors opened. The night sky had been taken away and replaced with brightly lit walls, ceiling. The night wind had been changed into air that never blew. Again two men took her by the arms; they passed quickly from …

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The Ring_(0)

“No shit man, I’m telling you, go to the shop. For a price, the lady will give you something awesome,” Dave said. He was leaning back in his chair, steadying himself with one hand grasping the edge of the table. The other hand was holding a necklace out for inspection. Comments about its beauty had been resounding around the table for minutes now. The necklace had a thick gold chain, and its pendant was a big circular disk of gold that barely fit in the palm of his hand. A purple jewel sat in the center and took up much of the front surface’s space. With all its beauty, it was Dave’s boast on how it gave him unbridled good luck that caused upset in the group of friends. “Bullshit,” Frank responded commenting on the …

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Punished

I bent down the sidewalk and picked up the coin I found. Lucky day, I thought. It’s not everyday you find a coin in the sidewalk. Money isn’t easy to get, I chastised myself. Being an owner of a small café is no easy task. I’ve been alone almost my entire life. My parents were divorced and none of them either cared for me anyways. To them, I was just a boy to feed, keep a roof over my head, and a heavy burden. Luckily, I’ve moved past all of those negativity that held me down. I continued my walk and finally arrived at my little Café. The door was already unlocked and the Open sign was already flipped as I entered. “Hey, Dannie,” Jax called and I said hi go him in return. He …

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Ritual Blood Lust

Ritual Blood Lust By Samantha G. A few years ago my company closed its doors–for good. Just Fucking Great! I was really pissed about this turn of events; this job was the only reason I moved to Minnesota from my home in Phoenix. My career as a director of creative services had come to an end and so did the great salary. Now I had to do a career search and come up with another way to make a living. Fortunately, I had some money in stocks and a nice amount in the bank, so I wasn’t in a real panic yet. I was sitting at my computer working on resumes when my phone rang. It was a friend of mine from Phoenix, Jennifer, who also worked in an ad agency. As a matter of …

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Tanked

Tanked by The Technician Mind Control M/F Payback/Revenge = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = A professor finds a very interesting way to defend his research against defunding. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and …

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Using Jane for my needs 3

“You’ve been out quite a bit and you’ve been a lot hornier than usual.” My wife stated casually while basking in the afterglow of a long, intense session of fucking the next night. “Have you found a new piece of ass on the side?” “As a matter of fact I have. She’s a tasty little piece of ass and I’m turning her into a complete submissive slut. I’m prepping her to serve us both, but I want to make sure she’s completely broken in first. I’m hoping she will be a pleasant surprise for you.” I replied. “I think you’re going to really enjoy dominating her.” “Awesome! It’s about time I get to explore that fantasy. Who would think it would be so hard to find a little submissive slut to serve the both of …

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No tip?

I ran home from work a bed was being delivered to my house. It was 4:15pm and the truck was already there. I thought it was strange that he was by himself. I mean beds aren’t heavy, but are also awkward. He was a huge guy about 6’4″ roughly 280lbs all muscle. He seemed annoyed that I wasn’t there to greet him but I let him in and he carried my mattress, then boxspring, and finally the frame upstairs to my apartment individually. I felt bad and I explained to him that I didn’t have time to stop at an ATM for a tip. He then told me “Well, then I have a tip for you”. I expected him to say something sarcastic but what I gotwas something very different. We were standing in the …

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Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2008 (Conclusion)

January 17th, 2008 9:41pm The contractor is going to start tomorrow. I told him I was finishing the garage to hold services in it for a small church I was starting with my family. I figured we needed a raised platform, with steps leading up to it so that seemed like a good cover story. He said a project like this would normally take a week because he does everything himself. But, if I really needed it done quickly, and I wanted to pay for it, he could get helpers and finish it by Saturday. Apparently, there is usually a group of illegals hanging around near the hardware store and contractors will hire them for the day as needed. It isn’t strictly legal, but it’s so wide-spread that everyone turns a blind eye to it. …

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Botany_(0)

Ava stared at her dimly lit ceiling, bored. The TV in the corner droned on, some kind of late night infomercial begging her to call in right now and buy a new charcoal grill, and the sound of the filter in her fishtank burbling just loud enough to be annoying. The teenager sighed and rolled onto her side to stare at the wall, glancing at her cell phone screen to check the time. Nearly two in the morning. She already knew the next day at school was going to suck, even if she went to sleep now. An idea struck her, though. If she was going to be tired anyway, why not go out for a bit and find something worth being tired about? Ava wondered if her boyfriend, Ben, would be at home. Without …

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2 Slutty Sisters Part One: Coffeshop Quickie_(0)

When I was twenty I moved to Chicago because my girlfriend at the time was moving there to attend Northwestern University. I got a job at a coffee shop in Evanston near her campus and although we broke up pretty soon after it was probably for the best, because this coffee shop was an excellent place to meet young women. The cafe was open until 3 am and it was the only place around that was open after 10pm that wasn’t a bar. As a result we got a lot of undergraduates who would hang out and study all night, as well as high school students who really didn’t have anywhere else to go, and who liked having a safe space to brush shoulders with the college kids. The owner knew her target demographic, and …

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Witch Tales

“Horror stories show that the control we believe we have is merely an illusion.” -Clive Barker *** Herb looked at the house and whistled as he got out of the car. “Are you sure this woman’s not a real witch?” he said. “Who else would live here?” Herb’s wife shushed him. The old iron gate around the property’s dying lawn creaked when he pushed on it, and a winding path of broken stones led up to the tall, dark house with Gothic turrets and staring windows. You’d basically have to be a witch to move into a place like this like this, he thought. The realtor was probably even running some kind of witch special: “Extra large broom closets, new cauldron included with down payment.” Herb’s wife tsked as they approached the front door. “This …

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Sexcraft Chronicles: Book 1: Caroline’s Quest – Chapter 1 – Rescue

Caroline was an odd name for a witch. But then again, Caroline wasn’t just any witch. She was an extremely rare kind of magic wielder, one who could use an ancient craft that was believed to be lost for hundreds upon thousands of years: Sexcraft. Sexcraft, Caroline’s unique magical ability, was an ancient form of magic used in a time when the realm was still young, wild, and untamed. It was wildly practiced when such things like prejudice and bigotry did not exist. Things like rape and abuse were foreign, alien concepts back in those days. Caroline knew this first hand, for she was an Immortal. Because of her Sexcraft, her continual use of it kept her body alive. Her Sexcraft was a very unique ability in that when she had sex with someone, she …

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My Dear Sweet Slave: Chapter 5_(1)

This chapter is short but hardcore! Chapter Five Isaac rushed through the main hall of his apartment building, trying to contain his grin while his erection pulled him forward like an excited dog on a leash. He had called Holly an hour ago, telling her he was almost home and ready to fuck her brains out, and she had replied by saying that she would be in the bedroom with a special present for him. Too impatient and hyper to use the elevator, he ran up four flights of stairs without losing his breath or breaking a sweat. No longer able to contain himself, he sprinted down the hallway in his work boots and nearly shot past his door. He rammed the apartment key into the door lock like he was trying to steal a …

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Jessica’s Pony Ride

Jessica’s Pony Ride Chapter 1 Around eleven pm Jessica had finally finished the third book of Ann Rice’s Sleeping Beauty erotica. She reached over and snapped off her night stand lamp pitching her bedroom into darkness. She slipped her hand under her covers and reached down between her long lean legs, she spread them apart and used her right hand to cup her mons. She used her fingers to stroke her inner thighs and then slowly moved closer towards covered sex. She pulled the gusset of her panties aside and began to explore the lips of her sex. Her fingers stroked up and down between the lips of her pussy ever so slowly. She felt her petals of her sex open up like a blossoming flower as her fingers slipped their way in between her …

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Emily’s Birthday Present

“Tracey, Tracey, yohoo.” Tracey knew who was trying to get her attention and for a second or two she thought about pretending she hadn’t heard them and just carry on walking down the street but with an inward sigh she knew she couldn’t do that and instead she turned and greeted Emily with a fake smile. She was sure Emily’s smile back at her was equally false, after all they were hardly the best of friends. Emily Chambers was Tracey’s neighbour and they had gone to school together but they hardly mixed outside school and once their joint education had finished they hardly mixed at all. Tracey always had the distinct impression that Emily was constantly looking down on her with a disdainful look, a sneer almost. She had been that way since school, Emily …

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A Sibling Love Story

A Sibling Love Story Summary: A brother and sister become intimate in New York City during the holidays. Note 1: Be warned if you are a fan of my mostly sub-domme writing please stop right now. This story although has subtle hints of submissiveness, the heart of the story is two siblings falling for each other during the backdrop of a winter evening in New York City. Note 2: Also, although my style isn’t dramatically different, I am also doing a he said, she said format this time (getting into the heads of both the brother and the sister), which some may find distracting or annoying. Note 3: A thanks to MAB7991 for editing this and so many of my other stories. A Sibling Love Story He Said: Do you have any idea what it …

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Damien Skylar chapter 1

For your additional understanding. The Main character isn’t completely human, he’s also part Daemon, its something along the lines of a vampire, you’ll see some of it come out as his emotions get more intense.. And as I add more chapters you’ll see it more prevalent and I’ll explain more. He’s also a Daemon hunter, which he alludes to in part 2. (Damien Skylar Chapter 2) So now, Enjoy! I originally posted this on my account, xxxArtemisDawnxxx, on Literotica.com* ‘…’=thoughts. Chapter 1 *Part 1* “You’re late again Mr. Skylar.” Kroger practically shouts at me as soon as I walk through the door. “I know Sir I…”He overrides me like I haven’t spoken, “I told you just last week if you were late again I would dismiss you, and here you are…Late.” He speaks the word …

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A Betting Proposal

I found myself lying comfortably, but securely tied to a metallic frame in the shape of an ‘X’, or the Saint Andrew’s cross as what Luther had told me a few days ago. Completely naked and bound, i realized just how exposed i was. My hands and legs were parted to align to the shape, literally helpless at the mercy of my best friend, Luther. I should’t have agreed to this. Well, before this started, let me rewind the story and look back into a little history between us. Luther and I have been best friends for 5 years. Actually, more like best friend for benefits. We would have casual sex once in a while when we were singles. But if any of us got a partner, we would temporarily forgo the ‘benefit’ part, until …

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Diary of a Slave Merchant – 2008 (part 2)

January 2nd, 2008 11:52pm Baby has spent the day filling Cunt in on the rules and her new daily routine and duties. I watched them off and on all day via the hidden video cameras in each room of the basement. Baby had Cunt change in to an official slave outfit, which is plain cotton panties, a matching t-shirt, and a pair of socks. This is all slaves are allowed to wear. They may pick from several colors, but they must match, and nothing else may be worn. She also taught Cunt how to “assume the position” when I come down. There is a locked door at the top of the stairs and another locked door at the bottom of the stairs. Normally, after I come through the top door, I hide that key in …

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