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The Darker Side of Love by Sexybaby<3:-*
"Now close your eyes, and when I snap my fingers you will tell me what you see." The last thing i heard was his fingures snapping, before all there was, was the wind rushing past my face. "I remember falling... I was going down so fast all I could hear was the wind. I was so scared I thought I would never feel sold ground again, till I did. When I hit the ground it hurt so bad. It felt like had broken every bone in my body, and then some. It hurt to do anything move, breath, think, I had never been in this much pain before." I subconsciously grabbed my arm where I broke it when I fell. "Anna, what did you fall out of, can you tell me what it was that you fell out of?" That was simple I was sitting on a cloud with him. Just like I always did... then I can't remember i can never remeber what happend to make me fall. "No, no I can't. I can't remember." I could, but I don't think I would ever tell him that. He does not know it but he is really bad at this hypnotic state thing. I am still here and I still know what is going on. So I tell him what I want him to hear. "Where did you land. Was it on a bush, the ground, where did you land when you fell?" I could hear his pen scratching away on his stupid yellow pad. I hate that pad almost as much as I hate his scrip. pad. "I landed in the meadow." I lied a lot to himm that part was true. I loved playing here as a kid it was the only place people did not call me crazy or anything like that, here everything accepted me for who I was, who I am. Then I saw him, he always scared me, he had big black wing, but feathers were missing, it looked like the skin on his body was ready to fall off. His eyes scared me the most, they were just big black holes. There was nothing there. If i had to imagine the devil this would be what he looked like. “Anna wake up," He snapped his fingers, and I shot up. I hated doing this theropy becuase after it I alwys felt like he was right be hind me watching me. The good doctor never seemed fased by what happened. "Anna maybe you should go back to your room now. I will get someone to take you." I could not speak all I could do was node my head. One of the orderlies came and got me. They gave me a shot of haloperidol, awe my most favorite thing in this place. I get it after most of me and Dr. Roberts therapy sessions. It knocks me out so fast it is not even funny. When I get to my room I just lay down, and everything goes black. Not like a void of nothingness more like a bliss where there is no felling, no sounds, no anything. Its complete bliss, I love it.
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- 2 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 1st Person, Female
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Five Girls, a Guy and a Hot Tub by DisasterArtist
A cozy week spent with your sister and four of her friends. This story is originally by AnsemRai on Literotica, now edited, continued, adapted and alternated by me.
- 673 Likes
- 189,514 Views
- 34 Chapters Deep
- English
- Erotic Couplings
- 1st Person, Both
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Animal-Petgirl World by Travikus
In the not so far future, a part of the world has embraced slavery. However, most slaves aren’t humans. Instead, the scientists of this country have used advanced genetics to create a multitude of humanoid species, Examples of these demi species include cat-girls, dog-girls or even fennec-girls. They all share some physical traits with their animal namesakes, such as fluffy ears and tails. Demis are commonly bred by professional breeders before being sold to their new masters on markets. They can never truly be free, since demis are viewed as inferior to humans, little more than animals and therefor need to be controlled. In this story, you can either follow the miserable life of a demi-human , or read how a master enjoys the comforts a petgirl can offer.
- 1,572 Likes
- 376,296 Views
- 35 Chapters Deep
- English
- BDSM
- 1st Person, Female
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The Homeless Diaries by Mchunuriser
Wolfgang Storm is a 38-year-old sports writer and former digital editor who has been on and off the streets for the last four years after burning his professional bridges. During those four years, Wolf, as he is better known among colleagues and peers, ekes out an unstable existence as a freelance writer, which often sees him languishing on the streets of Johannesburg for weeks at a time, living among hoodlums and addicts. On a cold and miserable evening in mid-July, a curious addict strikes up a conversation with Wolf, in which he tries to solve the mystery of what an apparently clean, articulate, and honest individual is doing on the streets of Johannesburg. Wolf, who has always been a loner, reluctantly entertains the conversation before doing some soul-searching of his own, reflecting on what many might actually deem a life well lived and trying to figure out why he finds himself in this current predicament. As Wolf gets lost in his thoughts, he zones in on his fraught relations with women, an aspect of his life that has troubled him more than any of the circumstances he currently faces on the streets. Narrating in the first person, Wolf takes readers on a retrospective journey of his life with women. A 21-year-old Wolf's journey starts in Cape Town, where he gives in to his urges and solicits the services of a street prostitute (who he only remembers as the Lady in the Red Shoes) for the first time, after weeks of agonizing about it. The moment is an instantly regrettable one, not least because Wolf does not feel he gets a meaningful return on his investment. In an attempt to put the whole encounter behind him, Wolf subsequently pursues more conventional courting methods but quickly discovers that dating is beyond him, partly because women don't find him that interesting but primarily because he does not possess the pluck required to pursue a woman. The chase is just too daunting for the ironically named Wolf. For professional reasons, Wolf returns to his hometown, where he becomes somewhat of a celebrity, working as a municipal reporter for the local newspaper, which in turn helps him land his first-ever girlfriend purely by accident. Stacy is a bisexual woman who works at the local municipality and has always been a fan of Wolf's municipal coverage. Being sexually liberated and adventurous, Stacy introduces Wolf to a world and life that he could never have imagined. However, the two lovebirds eventually drift apart, and Wolf jumps at the first opportunity to make a Cape Town return. In a bid to explore more of the city, Wolf unwittingly finds himself in a strip club for the first time, reigniting his curiosity about working women, whether they be on the streets or in licensed establishments like The Cage. While Wolf becomes a regular visitor at The Cage, he only expands on his curiosities when he attends a six-month training workshop in Johannesburg, where he makes a point of visiting numerous adult establishments in and around the city but only really settles on a place called the Honey Pot. Wolf develops a healthy relationship with two of the women who work the Honey Pot, such that he convinces himself he has actually fallen in love with one of them, Lisa. When Lisa nips his advances in the bud, Miranda becomes the rebound, and Wolf becomes her keeper. The training workshop eventually ends, and Wolf must return to Cape Town, where he sinks deeper into the city's dark underbelly and eventually settles on a well-hidden establishment called Majestique. Initially, Wolf develops an attachment with a dancer called Megan, building a relationship that expands beyond the walls of Majestique. Wolf ignores the limitations that come with this relationship, chief among them being that Megan is already spoken for, but Megan's fresh pregnancy saves him from becoming the villain in this arrangement. Due to her pregnancy, Megan is to leave the job, while a disillusioned Wolf decides to explore what else the working women of Cape Town have to offer. After investigating a string of strip clubs and brothels in Cape Town, Wolf decides that he was probably better off at the more affordable Majestique, where the rules were loose and women more sporting. When Wolf returns to Majestique, he is a bit relieved to learn that Megan has not returned and strikes up a similar relationship with Sky, who is also Megan's main rival. The change in dynamics causes massive friction when Megan does eventually return, culminating in Megan outing Sky's association with Cape Town's most violent gang. Like clockwork, a series of gang-related incidents, including a veiled threat by Sky's hitman fiancé, prompts Wolf to walk away from it all, deciding that he should never have ventured down this dark alley in the first place. Shortly after walking away, Wolf is hospitalized by an acute case of pancreatitis and put in an induced coma, where the ghosts of Sky and Megan haunt him in a series of highly imaginative but vivid hallucinations. The whole time it never occurs to him that none of this is real. In one of those hallucinations, Wolf imagines that Sky has been killed by her fiancé for her infidelity, while Wolf is hunted down for his part in the sinful act. While on the run, Wolf is aided by elements of the gang scene in Cape Town, who have their own agendas and personal scores to settle. One of those elements is gang matriarch Fatima, who also develops an attachment to Wolf. All of it feels real and is thus incredibly traumatic for Wolf, even after he awakens from his coma. If he was ever uncertain about his relations with strippers and prostitutes before, the coma experience helps settle the debate for him indefinitely. Wolf leaves this life and bumps into a potential soulmate in Amorette Bekker purely by accident, but their memorable romance is doomed by race and class dynamics. Amorette is a white South African woman of Afrikaans extraction, while Wolf is a black South African man of Zulu extraction. Finally, Wolf stumbles into a fraught relationship with a friend of a friend called Nandi, who, like Wolf, is Zulu. On the face of it, everything about this feels right and frankly overdue, but Wolf's attempts to win her over prove futile and prompt several lapses in judgment that ultimately see him out of a job and on the streets. Instead of evolving into something positive, Wolf's bias against black women turns into deep resentment, which lingers with him during a period of considerable adversity while slumming it on the streets. However, that does not wound him nearly as deeply as all the coloured and white women, with whom he shares some of his most pleasant memories, who don't even bat so much as an eyelid during his darkest hour. There is an loneliness about Wolf's homeless existence that eats away at the soul.
- 6 Likes
- 1,862 Views
- 6 Chapters Deep
- English
- Erotic Couplings
- 1st Person, Male
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Shadows of the Throne by Johnsmith101
A simple farmer with dreams of becoming king suddenly awakens mysterious powers! Now with the chance to fulfil your dreams, can you rise above the shadows that lay in your path to claim the throne of Averlon!
- 238 Likes
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- 14 Chapters Deep
- English
- Mind Control
- 1st Person, Male
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Creation Journal by Thechanger12
An unknown and bored god gives individual humans throughout time and space a notebook. It has the ability to alter all creation including the user. How and where the person finds it is unique to the mortal. There is one catch however. The notebook is imbued with the chaotic energy from before our time and not all desires are understood like the user would intend.
- 182 Likes
- 89,197 Views
- 13 Chapters Deep
- English
- Fantasy
- 3rd Person, Both
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Boyce Park by Blackhand
At Boyce Park, girls run naked. Better still, if you capture one, you can fuck or even take her home as a pet. Hunt, Fuck, and Enjoy.
- 6,276 Likes
- 1,940,481 Views
- 28 Chapters Deep
- English
- BDSM
- 3rd Person, Both
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Undead Souls by Maikeru_Katari
In the near future of an alternate reality, a zombie virus has started to spread and begins a worldwide rampage. So it's time to grab your loved ones and survive in these soon to be hell infested lands or rise above and save the world. At the age of 21 do you have what it takes to live in this new world. The zombie apocalypse is almost upon you, do what you must to survive. (Based upon my love for zombies, HOTD, and interactive zombie games that I've played. Just a quick warning this story takes time to get to any juicy bits as I want to focus on the plot rather than any 'plot' if you catch my drift. Any-who, hope you enjoy!)
- 2,243 Likes
- 577,061 Views
- 96 Chapters Deep
- English
- Science Fiction
- 2nd Person, Both
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Lujuria y los seis pecados by Delamugre
El archi-demonio de la lujuria piensa que su pecado es el mas corruptor de todos, para ello, lo demostrara mediante una apuesta ante sus hermanos.
- 1,205 Likes
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- 38 Chapters Deep
- Spanish
- Gay
- 3rd Person, Male
