Leo: Chapter 1

*CHAPTER 1: A QUESTION OF POWER AND CHOICE*

She was wearing a very tatty dress that was too flimsy and short to be decent. It was an important day, after all, so she had to wear her best dress.

Though tatty, she was clean; like every other slave in line to meet the king, her owner had allowed her to wash herself in the garden using a bucket of cold water. She **felt** regal, with such fine treatment.

The line was long, but the day was fine, and, compared with the kind of work she was used to, standing up and waiting in pleasant weather was an easy chore for her. One might go as far as to say she was enjoying herself.

The throne had been carried outside the of the throne room where it usually resided, and set up in the courtyard outside. The line filled the entire courtyard, winding this way and that, and out into the streets of the city beyond the castle walls, continuing down the entire High Street and snaking its way through many other streets. This was a city full of slaves, and the rumour was the king was looking for a particular one for something very important, but of course those lowly slaves weren’t told what it was – they were just to be shown to him one by one until he found what he was searching for.

Does anyone know the name of this author?

She is on LushStories. I only remember the topics of some of her stories. One of which was about a mother and her son at a Halloween costume party and the son hooked up with a girl in a cheerleader costume. There was also a picture of a girl in a cheerleader costume at the top of the page (most of her stories had a picture at the top of the page).

Another story of hers was the cliche story of a boy breaking his arm or leg and then his mom gave him a blowjob in a hotel room. A random detail that I remember about that story is after the boy came in her mouth the mother went to the bathroom and spat it out.

She and another author who I can’t remember actually wrote a story about them meeting up irl and having sex after learning they live only an hour or 45 minute drive away.

Most of her stories were about mother and son.

I have been searching for this author for hours. Thank you in advance.

Sexy Swinger Hotel Adventure

Delayed by teaching classes- we got on the road around 11:30 am Saturday. We planned on a sexy, lay-by-the-pool-in-the-sun kind of day, but it wound up being pretty cloudy and rainy, with quite a few downpours on the drive. After getting to our “A Lifestyle Hotel” (fancy new sign), we checked out and got up to our room. To settle in a bit, we had a couple of margaritas, loosened up, and simply enjoyed each other’s company. We got our sexy bathing suits on, and headed down to the pool, in the rain, where a handful of other couples were hanging out. I started to chat with Bob about rules, how long we’ve been “in the lifestyle”, and found out that his wife Lucy likes to take care of girls, and we thought it might be good to pair up with them. After a bit, some people started to get topless, and then naked. I stripped out of my sexy bathing suit, and jumped into the pool. A minute later, you stripped down, everyone checking you out because you were one of the last ones to get in the pool, and it was so sexy to watch you hop right in. Lucy and you then hopped up onto the giant unicorn float and were being pushed up and down the pool. Good, sexy fun! The beach balls started to fly, and naked volleyball started up! Naked people everywhere!! What a good start to the adventure. We were getting hungry, and were freezing our asses off, so we asked in Bob and Lucy wanted to catch dinner with us, and they agreed. We took a shower together, got clean, felt sexy, and were in a great mood.

Alice’s Closet Part 12 [MFF, no incest this part]

**If you missed [part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/926y4t/alices_closet_mff_inc_mast_voy/), [part two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/92f875/alices_closet_part_20_mff_inc_mast_voy/), [part three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/933eyw/alices_closet_part_3_mf_inc_mast/), [part four](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93cxae/alices_closet_part_4_ff_incest/), [part five](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93ngi7/alices_closet_part_5_nosex_incest/), [part six](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/93xtbs/alices_closet_part_6_fff_incest/), [part seven](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/94eph1/alices_closet_part_7_fff_incest_female_threesome/), [part eight](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/94zn1o/alices_closet_part_8_nosex_incest/), [part nine](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/959yie/alices_closet_part_9_mf_incest/), [part ten](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/95nhhg/alices_closet_part_10_mf_incest/), or [part eleven](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/95uu9i/alices_closet_part_11_mf_incest/) you can click the links provided to read them first.**

Claire waited patiently outside after texting Emily she was there. Moments later, a very tall, lean, pale, red haired woman wearing a light blue nightgown opened the door. She smiled before waving Claire in. The house was dark but Claire knew her way around and easily lead the way to Emily’s bedroom.

Once inside, Emily closed the door and tackled Claire to the bed without warning. They both giggled as they wiggled further up the bed and began playing with each other, only able to see each other in the dim moonlight peeking through the window. Emily’s height meant she had to straddle Claire by her legs in order to lean down to kiss her neck. Hands quickly dove under Claire’s shirt, wasting no time in finding each of her pink nubs and pinching both. Claire moaned as Emily began twisting more and more.

“Where’s Sam,” Claire asked in baited breath.

[MF] The Wife and The Gym

Here is the opening to a story I am writing. This is my first post here. Any feedback is appreciated!!

Tyler was staring at the ceiling, he noticed it had the same water stain it always has. He meant to fix it but never got around to it. He then turned his attention down to his lap, there she was on her hands and knees. She was slobbering on his cock as he ran his hands through her raven black hair. He leaned back and let out a sigh of content. “You’ve really gotten better at this Betty!” He smiled. She started to lift her face to look at him and he woke.

Does anyone remember The Grey Archive? Does anyone have access still?

I used to read the stories on that website all the time. I’d like to take a trip down memory lane, and to show them to someone and show them how it shaped me. I don’t know if you can join the forums anymore, it requires being approved. There are passwords online but they’re old and I don’t think they work anymore.

Does anyone have access? Or just want to reminisce?

[MF] Concubine

I’m property of the man who bought me.  

No, you stupid piece of shit. I’m not a slave. But he is my Master. A Master I adore, now. 

That man made me what I am. That man molded me into the gorgeous woman writing these words.  That man makes sure I eat, exercise, study and sleep. That man puts a roof over my head.  That man dresses me in his finest. 

That man is one I give my body to whenever he wants, however he wants. Even though he is free to take what he possesses. 

He owns me but I’m something more. I’m a concubine, a consort. His favourite plaything among his others. 

Someone he is proud to have on his arm in public when he needs it. Someone he can engage with. 

This isn’t some hapless little girl’s fantasy about being on your knees on a velvet cushion waiting for him to walk through the door.  

No, I live the life I want when he isn’t here. I recline in a silk robe, my own perch he has given me.

The moment he enters, after telling me he is in town so I can prepare, I become a tool to service him. To worship him.

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Upon request, I pulled my vibrator out of the box, sitting it on his asshole. I turn it on, giving him a slight preview of his fantasy. Sliding it up and down his taint, gently massaging his prostate.. Bringing him to full erection. My goal after getting him erect is to milk his prostate, giving him the ultimate pleasure. Between his moans and seeing pre-cum drip from his penis as he sits on all fours, I realize that I am completing my job.

All the Power: Kaelyn’s Story, Pt. 3 [Str8] [M, lots of Fs] [oral] [Mdom] [collaboration with u/ParvitasRose]

*Kaelyn’s saga continues, by u/ParvitasRose and yours truly. I’ll post links to parts 1 and 2 in the comments.*

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*ParvitasRose*

Kaelyn had never been more tired in her entire life. She had been on her knees for hours, from the moment she arrived at the steps to The Sacred Throne, she had been prostrate. Even in the hours when Henrik and the others had been allowed to sit and dine with His Supremacy, she had been on the floor.

First prostrate and doing nothing, then, used as a side-table — despite there already being plenty of actual table that He could have used.

Was this her punishment? Was this how His Supremacy was going to punish her for the… intransigence… of not attending the Term of Sacred Service? To make her crawl like an animal and use her as a table and footrest? For her to be humiliated and degraded when the rest of the Islish delegation were given permission to eat and act… as normally as one could when in His presence?

The Ride Home

I followed the girls out to the car, watching them holding hands flirting like a new couple. I couldn’t help but feel excited and nervous because this was the first time actually experience this fantasy. My wife’s dress was just a little higher than when we walked in exposing just the bottom of her ass cheeks and the interns ass looked amazing and plump in her jeans.

We reached the car and I opened the car door for my wife to get in the front seat. She winked at me and got in the back seat with the intern.

I got in the car and looked in the mirror to see the intern kissing my wife’s neck as my wife stared back at me through the mirror with a look of pleasure in her eyes before leaning her head back to expose more of her neck.

I could feel the blood rushing to my cock as it stiffened and started to make my pants tight. I looked back and saw my wife’s leg over the interns, her dress pulled up exposing the beauty between her legs. I was certain she was wearing a sexy white lace thong before we left for the bar. It somehow had disappeared.