/lit/ - Literature

a young girl, naked, stood on a chair, her arms spread, breathing hard, gasping ribs lifting her little breasts with each aroused breath, wrists cuffed far apart to opposite pillars. the wheeled office chair squeaked and swayed under her.

a beautiful woman in lingerie circled the girl, holding a riding crop. the leather crop, held with a delicate grip, was dragged, like a tongue, over the soft curves of the girl's body. her naked thighs. upward, ever so close to the blushing, dripping flower of her labia.

the girl's clothes were folded neatly on the floor.

tight, painful rope around her waist and between her legs held a thick, vibrating dildo in place inside her vagina. 12 seconds on, 6 seconds off. the rope crushed her waist. the stabilizer muscles of her abdomen were weakened like this, and so she could not help swaying her hips as she struggled to balance on the chair.

she moved like a belly dancer.

the riding crop, light as a feather, teased at the girl's swollen clitoris.

"sarah..." the woman cooed, resting a hand on the girl's ass, caressing, cupping and lifting the pert lobe. "you know how this will end, sweetie. why do you keep coming back?"

the helpless girl moaned around her ball gag.
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I just want my idea to exist ina place that can be seen by people.

this is the first time in years if not ever that I even write down anything.

the quality of my "literature" will be as polished as a random rock on the ground, at least now i have picked it up and look at it so it should be something

This story is practice, something simple to wrap my head around some writing basics. A simple world in which there's no constraints on what might happen. It's not particularly visceral, but will become so in coming chapters. Please let me know what you think of my writing so far. The image is a rabbit I drew some time ago.

Burrows

Chapter 1

For as long as anyone could remember, the surface has been the domain of monsters, and burrows the domain of their prey. To hide their presence, rabbits lived in small, hidden villages of families, scattered and unconnected but for the barest trade and the rarest collaboration. It remained that way for millennia, but then suddenly came to a violent end. One kingdom now connects the underground in a massive web of lively burrows. A kingdom populated by rabbits and owned by wolves. A kingdom named Eunicia.

Snowdrop marveled at the open market every time she walked through. Distracting herself with the bright adverts and warm meals allowed her to imagine for a few moments what it would be like to buy something one day-- and besides that it helped her empty her mind of the great weight of the cabbages in the wheelbarrow at her back. Her long ears drifted back and forth across her shoulder blades as she glared from one side of the cobblestone road to the other. A black, gothic dress caught her eye in one stall. So dark and sullen against all the brightness, oh what it would be to be a tall, regal wolf and feel that light fabric hug her small waist and ample hips. She was floating, skipping, blinded by that vision, when she found her chest pounding harshly against the leg of a man twice her size. She fell back and looked up to find someone silhouetted by the warm lights in the high ceiling. She hit a wolf, and not just any:

"I'm sorry Voros, sir, please forgive me, sir sir sir!" The girl said, scrambling to her knees to kneel and bowing so low her ears grazed his boot tips.
"You tryna kill me? You got a knife?"
"No sir! I'm just on my way delivering some cabbage sir and--" She paused to think of an excuse that neither blamed the wolf nor sounded like she was simply distracted, but she failed and blurted "I was daydreaming! I'm sorry!" She wasn't able to meet his eyes, she was glaring into the floor below as she spoke. He knelt down low to inspect her groveling posture and smiled.
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For Fans of Sarahs epic life, here is a story set in the same universe about a woman named Laura, I intend to work on both stories with my husband, but this one is more of a me kind of thing, here is an excerpt from the story.

It will deal with Scat, NC, Pedo and Torture, and Possibly Severe Snuff. It is much more scat and personal focused. Unlike the relationship between Sarah and Liz, the one between Laura and Tina is non consentual and extreme.

Notice*, while I was comfortable including a scene or two of underage victims in Sarahs epic life without any further disclaimer as few people are batshit insane enough to do what they do, the special nature of this story deserves one more.

1. Real Life Child Abuse deserves the death penalty, I do not believe in any consentual relations between an adult and child, if you will notice I refrain from including much intimate detail about the parts of the kids described in this work, as I still think one can be entertained by the idea of a mother fucking her daughter in literature, but one should still be biologically attracted to someone ones own age or post maturity in real life.

2. Children are our future, and we were all children once, they deserve hope, happiness and time away from the struggles and pains that adults have, leave them innocent and if you are underage, get the fuck off of this forum and think about what your doing to your parents.

3. Despite my heavy anti religious bias in my stories, no one should ever think that it isn't impossible for there to be a higher power. While my husband is Athiest,Ive seen some shit but I still believe in science as its blatently obvious.

4. And most centric to my stories, the world we trying to protray is one where Evil is viewed as Good and vice versa, this story simply exists to entertain our darkest desires and to push past the literary glass wall when it comes to what limits that we can write about, I'd be lying if I didnt use my vibe as I wrote this, as I did, and I do want my readers to get off to my work, but for the sake of humanity, love and help those around you in the real world. I hope that my readers are attracted to Laura and her body, and her "evilness" but not Tina, its hard to explain but, just a hope. I'm writing stuff more against my personal beliefs in this work than I ever have before. I hope that the extreme sex that my and my husbands books protray is what is enthralliPost too long. Click here to view the full text.

Hello everyone!

The following story will immerse the readers in a very dark and twisted reality, where good is considered evil and vice versa, a purely masturbatory fantasy of the darkest kind.

Taking liberal thematic inspiration from stories such as Forbidden Needs Redux, and Sarahs Epic Life, this story will contain first in foremost, a Lesbian protagonist who takes out her sexual desires on the feminine innocent and undeserving. She is not to be emulated, or intended to be a rolemodel in any way, but rather a deep insight into just how grateful that we should all be that our modern society shuns her behavior, but it IS a cautionary tale, one of where what could happen, if society looked upon percieved notions of good and evil differently.

Some of you might even be of the mind that there is no true good or evil, and this story delves deeply into that mindset, and gives us darker readers a taste of what life in such a world would truely be like for one who embraced it.

The main story themes are thusly, Scat, Guro, Cannibalism, Vore, Domination and Rape. It takes place in a society that is based on a midevel culture but set in the distant future on another planet that was colonized by refugees from Earth.

If such themes or celebration of such acts by the narritive disturb or sicken you, then I'm actually proud of you, please read the other excellent works on this and other sites, however, if such themes leave your pussy filled with an unexplainable thrill, or your dick jumps at the thought of a woman using unwilling women and girls as toilets, but you are rightfully*against* such things in the real world, then you are my target audiance, and should enjoy this story alot.

However, If you think that her behavior should be allowed in real life, go to hell.

This will not have a completly coherant narritive for a while, in that it is mostly just going to be sex and torture scenes, with unexplainable jumps in between chapters. But I am busily building the framework for it in the background and welcome suggestions.
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>Written for an anonymous commissioner.
>Part 1 of a series.
Truthfully, Autumn considered herself among the lucky ones.

Her heels clicked sharply off the polished glass as she strode forwards, stars shimmering up from the thick window that ran the length of the corridor. Beautiful women lined the hall on both sides, holding alluring poses that she knew they’d stood in for hours and would maintain for hours more. Their skin glistened with a thin sheen of sweat, and when one looked closely, you could sometimes catch a twitch of stress from an extended calf or beckoning finger, a harbinger of the severe cramps the less enduring girls often suffered. Some wore revealing dresses, others complex suits of gleaming black latex, and a few nothing at all, but all of them had had their eyes gouged out and replaced with brilliantly carved diamond replicas.

Statues didn’t need to see, after all.

Autumn, however, was no statue. She was a pilot, and a damn good one. She’d flown her Quintel Sparjet in dozens of races and filled an entire room with her trophies. There had been several close calls—even something as simple as a turn could be dangerous when racing at a measurable percentage of lightspeed—but by the end of her career wealthy investors were willing to bid planetary sums to purchase her contract.

But that time was long passed. She still flew, but not for herself—and she had several other responsibilities. They weren’t so pleasant.

There was a double door at the end of the hall. Ornate, gilded, and attended by another pair of statues. They bowed their heads in perfect unison as she approached and pulled the doors apart, the hinges swinging in perfect silence.

The Captain’s quarters was an expansive suite of rooms, each one as packed with displays of wealth as the last. Relics from dead worlds, rare liquors imported from across the galaxy at great expense, and furs so sought after that the creatures they came from had been hunted to extinction centuries ago. She’d seen it all before, and though the sight had been breathtaking once, she had a job to do. It was best not to dawdle.
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The Naughty List is a list of people that Santa Claus has marked down as naughty. These naughty people wait to be punished by Santa and his elves. The naughty list is a long list of people that have done things that make Santa angry. The naughty list is a secret list and only Santa and his elves know about it.

Santa sits in his den going over the letters to him. He opens a letter and reads:
Dear Santa,
Thank you for the video last year. I really enjoyed watching you skin that little girl and make her into a doll. I have been a really good boy this year and would like to have a similar doll made from one of my students. Her name is Misa Kuroni. She's a thirteen year-old with blond hair and D cup breasts I know she has been a naughty girl, telling lies, stealing and even telling others you don't exist.
Tank you,
Tommy Smith.

Santa smiles at the letter. Misa has been very naughty and this would be a perfect punishment for her. Santa gets up and puts his letters in a box and hides it in his closet. Santa has a video camera in his den that he uses to watch the snuff videos made by his elves. Santa switches the camera on and pulls up the file on Misa Kuroni.

Santa looks at the video and laughs. Misa is in a bathtub scrubbing herself raw with a loofa.Misa is a very pretty girl of thirteen, she has long blonde hair that she keeps in a single braid. She has striking blue eyes that are mischievous and full of life.

> Santa watches her take a bath.
Misa is scrubbing herself with a loofa and singing. She has a beautiful voice and Santa finds himself watching her for a long time, entranced with her singing. The camera pans to a tight shot of Misa's pussy.
"Oh wash me, wash me, wash me hard. Make my fingers bleed. Wash me, wash me till I'm brand new. So I can't escape your love again." Santa watches as Misa takes the loofa and starts rubbing her pussy with it. He watch's her clit harden as she scrubs it. She picks up the pace and starts letting out soft moans.
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Hey folks. It's been a minute, and I figured I should post something. I'll be honest, I wrote this in a couple hours while drinking, but I wanted to have something get the gears going. I'll probably write more in this setting (as vague as it is), so, let me know what you think.

It was a Friday night, and like any other Friday night I was sitting at my desk, mindlessly scrolling through forums. A nice set of tits there, an ass stuck in a wall there, a forty percent discount on any Latina, and I needed to act fast. I took another sip of my beer and looked down to see a message on my computer.

The message was from Laura, a close friend of mine. We’d been friends since high school. Neither of our fathers had been what we needed them to be, hers an abusive alcoholic and mine a paranoid schizophrenic. When college came around, not only did we both choose the same college, but we had the same major, Computer Science. Over the last semester, I hadn’t seen much of her, with me being busy at my job and classes on top of that.

“Hey, how did finals go for you?” she wrote.

I glanced at my second monitor, and minimized the tab. I always felt weird looking at porn while texting girls.

“They went ok. You?” I shot back.

“Not great. :/” The app notified me she was still typing. “Can you come over? I need to talk to someone”

“Sure. Be there in 15.”
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For great justice!
https://mega.nz/file/EzhEhCiL#GSA-YNCT8yAb_SFICmj9cfQI0_15z0HkH_TAcrQxv3Q

Wanting to grease my writing gears. Basically I need some guro kinks for a story I want to write. Origunally was an RP scenerio I wanted to do, but I get bored with that pretty easy soo I'd rather just write it myself. Warning that the sub involved is anthro/furry since I don't really use human characters.

Prompt is: My character is a prostitute. The buyer has an hour to do what they want with them. Anything goes.

Other details:
-will probably be mxm
-the buyer will probably be a generic human male (unless you'd like to fill in those details too)

Any kinks are alright but death is not intended to be the final result so nothing that would directly lead to death/extreme kinks.
Oh yeah and I'm pretty literate, so it'll be nice and descriptive.