I was uncertain about how we would celebrate our second anniversary, considering we hadn’t marked our first year together until after the date had passed. This was because Ben was stuck in Europe; it was mentioned in a video call that it had been over a year since his initial visit to my tiny house.
As I parked the car on the gravel driveway I knew this would mark the end of the secret. Amanda didn’t know I was invited to her birthday party, nor that the party would be so small. She was expecting all of her friends, but Greg had carefully arranged for them to all arrive the
Freeuse: The Best Birthday Present EverAuthor’s Note: This is another installment in my Freeuse Slave series, set in a slightly alternate reality in which consensual contract slavery is legal and government regulated. If you missed it, the first episode is “Lila: Freeuse Slave,” but you really don’t need to read the installments in any particular
[This story includes bodily functions as well as significant discipline. If any of this offends you, please read no further. This chapter will make more sense if you read the previous chapters first, but you don’t have to in order to enjoy it. All characters are well over 18. My thanks to Leslie Jones for
Megan let the car door fall closed as she stepped out from it, and breathed in deep, enjoying the scent of the countryside as it filled her lungs.As Tom stepped out from the driver seat, the gravel crunched along the long driveway as the other car in their convoy came to the destination. It swung
FF, Femdom, Lezdom, Lesbian, Non-consent/reluctance, BDSM, urine, incontinence, institution, nurse, imprisonment, punishment, humiliation, shame,It was breakfast time in the canteen. Katie’s special knickers were sticking to her bottom and she squirmed uneasily in her seat as she tried to unstick from her flesh the parts of them that were bothering her. They were big, waterproof
It was a dark and stormy night. Twenty year old Ashley sat on her couch, watching the rain and lightning through her window. She was curled up on the seat, cuddling a pillow, and occasionally jumped at loud thunder, or bright lightning. When it was calmer, she enjoyed the storm, but held the pillow because
“More coffee, sir?”He looked up at the girl standing next to him, jug in hand, lips slightly parted. He nodded slowly. “Please.”He watched as she leant forwards, the neckline of her shirt-dress falling forwards to reveal a glimpse of white cotton bra. His eyes raked up towards her face, the full lips, the freckles across
Working slaves Part 1 – slave girl saraPart 1 of a trilogy of stories I see in my mind.It was common practice in most countries of the world that were strong believers in practising the art of BDSM, to recoup some of the money they outlaid on a sex slave, by the various ways available
Orin watched them bring her in, her gate strong and angular as if she were use to flying rather than walking. She wore a fitted garment of every shade of blue imaginable from the darkest night to the brightest sky. It flared at her hips falling to the floor in a peacock type fashion. Orin
I’ve never been to a sex shop; I never understood what I could get from it, but my curiosity grew once a new sex shop appeared in my town.It didn’t fit with the rest of the town, and I never saw anyone coming in or out of it. Unfortunately, my town is so prude that
As the gentle rays of the morning sun filter through the curtains, they caress Leah’s soft skin, casting a warm glow upon her peaceful face. A contented smile graces her lips as she slowly awakens from her slumber, feeling the anticipation of a new day. She looks over to find Chaim already gone for the
Dear readers, apparently free speech is not free and aging copyrighted characters can cause problems at Literotica. So, to protect the innocent the names have changed. Please be sure that if you recognize some parts of this story as something you might have heard before on TV or in the funny pages, this recognition is
All characters are at least 18 years old.Robert sat with Jackie on the floor of her bedroom, and for the hundredth time let his eyes wander over her; over the jeans which hugged her hips tightly, the pleasant swell of her breasts under the pink t-shirt, and the wavy, dark blond hair which fell about
Author’s Notes:This series is about the continuing adventures of John and Robin.The chronological order of the stories is:Double Trouble — Chapter 1 — 7Back Home for the Holidays — Part 1 & 2Robin’s Wedding — Chapter 1 — 12********Special thanks to my editor, Todger65.********Chapter 7John’s Wild WeddingOctober 14, 12:52 AM* * * John Parker *
He smiled to himself as he heard her whimpers and saw the frustration pass over her face. Reaching up pulling on the chain again as he leaned into her, keeping his lips just the right distance from hers. Her perfume invaded his nostrils and he could not stand it anymore, he pulled her to him
Chapter 1: RessusatationI was bored. So bored. I was on holiday with my family in Lanzarote and the dinnertime conversation was far from stimulating. As my parents were blabbing on about mortgage rates, taxes and who knows what else I was staring off into space, alone with my thoughts. It was late, the sun had
British English spelling and grammar.***Keep mum about it”Most freshers spend their first year on campus, getting used to uni life.” said Mick.”I’d prefer to be in the city. I don’t have much money and I need a part-time job.” explained Alex.”Yeah, I did the same in my first year. You can make your share of
It had been ages since I visited my friend, Marie, who lives in the capital. It wasn’t that far away, only a 30-minute train ride, but we were both always too busy with work. After going back and forth to find a date that worked for both of us (and not finding one), I decided
Lexi the LA Slut – Chapter 2My first week in LA went well. I had landed a reasonable place to stay and found a cash paying job. I ended the week with more money than I started with, which was a huge plus. But it was because I was working most of the time or