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Zuri had been feeling a bit anxious to try something new. She had heard about buttplugs and decided to give them a try. She started off small, using a tiny plug to get her anus used to the sensation. She gradually increased the size of the plug, until she was comfortable with a medium-sized one.She
She walked into the club nervous, eyes scanning and taking in all the sights. She was excited and terrified at the same time. Greeting her at the door was a tall lady with dark hair and friendly eyes. ‘Welcome to Jaydees I’m sure you are going to love it!’ She beamed. Taking a few more
Joan awoke, approached her bound slave, and released him from his bonds. Scott immediately dropped to his knees, followed her to the bed, and dutifully serviced his Mistress’s pussy. Uncharacteristically, Joan spoke.”My pet, plan on another long weekend as you will be released on Monday morning again. I have some very special plans for you
Authors Note:This story can be read as stand-alone, but is technically a continuation of “Barry & Janet – Just A Fantasy”https://literotica.com/s/barry-and-janet-just-a-fantasyBarry lived with his sister Lana in a large house on a private lot. When Barry’s mother Janet gave birth to Lana nobody could ever know that Barry and Janet were bonded by a shared
Note: All characters depicted are at least 18 years of age.Later that night….Finally home, after an aggravating drive from town, I shut the door harder than I intended, almost slamming it, behind me. I loosen the knot in my tie, undo the top two buttons of my shirt, my fingers now slick with sweat. I
Emma was my wife’s girl friend, who she had met when she started dating women, after discovering her own bisexuality, and she switched between etc relationship with her and myself. Every Thursday she became Emma’s girlfriend, and was hers for 24 hours, after which she reverted back to being my wife. This switch was symbolised
“At your service”Violet felt her body numbly move into the ordered pose. Her feet were close together, but not touching, parallel to each other. Her body was standing straight up with her head facing straight ahead. It was a pose almost exactly like “attention” except her hands were placed, open palm, one on top of
Daisy had avoided the cousins for a few days. Everybody knew she was going into heat. It was her time to be bred but Daisy was still mad that the men had fucked Rose and not her. She was young and had built up a resentment. The guys had decided it was her time whether
The Groupie, Ch. 2By The_Shadow_RisingThe Next DayThe sun rose on a sleepy Shorehaven that had been playing all night. The warmth in the air began to rise and the cloudless sky pearled a bright blue before long. It was a glorious day. And after the night before it seemed ripe for opportunities.It was a day
My fingers gingerly touched her blouse. She showed no reaction and continued to talk animatedly to Mom. Encouraged, I moved my fingertips very carefully over the fabric feeling the bra cup underneath. My heart pounded through my chest, and I was sure everyone in the car could hear it. My fingers stayed where they were
When my husband Mike left his office job and went into the real estate industry, I knew there would be highs and lows. More precisely, I knew there would be plenty of lows, and I just hoped there would be enough highs to make it all worthwhile. I understood the real estate game enough to
“Hi everyone! I know it’s been a wait, and I’m sorry for that… but unfortunately, 2020 hasn’t been entirely kind to us. What an understatement, huh? But it’ll make more sense as you read on. I want to thank those of you who have been so incredibly understanding, supportive, patient, and sweet to me over
Life is full of surprises. Some are good, some are bad, but if you wait long enough, even so-called worldly people can be surprised. My first complete surprise came several years after marrying Jewels. We had met while I was overseas with the Military and she was a recent High School graduate traveling Europe. We’ve
“What are you wearing?” asked Mom, looking at the short black leather skirt and the white top under which my purple bra was clearly visible.”What?” I said, turning toward her.”She can’t leave the house dressed like this,” she told Dad, who was watching TV in the kitchen.”Let her go, she’s 18,” he replied as his
When I walked in, you were sat at the bar facing away from the door, and I had no doubt that you will have been doing so since eight o’clock, just as I had specified. I was also sure that the fifteen minutes you had spent waiting for your client to turn up would have
Today I am sharing a story from last winter.I like to ride my Ford F-150, to just chill and enjoy sometimes. I was filling it up at the nearest gas station, when a girl came up to me. Please note, this is happening for the first time with me.Girl:-“Hi, how are you?”Me:-“I am good thank
This is my submission for the 2024 Literotica Geek Pride Story Event.The setting for this story is in an “Alternate Freya-verse” where Katie is Katherine, Cynthia is quiet and reserved, and “Story Freya” is a bit of a loudmouthed jerk.WARNING: After re-reading it myself, I see how Katherine could come off in an unintended way
(Once again, this chapter has a bit of setup. If you want to skip right to the good stuff, look for this symbol: ???? enjoy~)A narrow corridor, carpeted with dust and cobwebs, stretched beyond the doorway. Aconite felt the walls for traps and carefully tapped the floor with her feet. She found nothing. The light
MackenzieI poured almonds into a glass container, the nuts crashing against the bottom with a clatter. Summer sunlight shone through the bay windows in my parent’s kitchen, illuminating the golden swirls in the marble countertop. I snapped a lid over the container with a click, tucking it away in my backpack with my water bottle
Virginia Mason felt worn out. She was a cashier at a grocery store which didn’t believe in letting its workers sit down. And it didn’t call them workers, they were ‘associates’, as if they spent their shifts associating rather than working their butts off.She didn’t mind the work, really, except like today when some jerk