This is a direct follow on from Saving Eva from Abuse 4, the stories are fairly short so if you haven’t it would be worth reading from the beginning.Comments and stars are much appreciated.EvaI woke when the alarm went off, well hardly, I pressed the snooze button twice. Eventually I got up, made some tea
Brianna stepped through the door of the house party and was immediately hit with a wave of noise and energy. The air was thick with the sound of laughter, music, and chatter as people of all shapes and sizes mingled and drank. The room was packed to the brim with young adults, all eager to
Nothing compares to the feeling of how she enters a room and there is an instant cold, sweat beading over the goose bumps on your flesh. The intensity of her presence, causing a rise to more than just your pulse. The humbling pressure on every part of you, bringing a shortness of breath that reminds
Today is the day. How I am looking forward to it! As I shower and get ready for picking you up, I recall how we met. Three months ago. I saw you, so lovely, so sexy, and vivacious. I asked you to the school dance with me and you accepted. My heart leaped with joy.
Hey guys, sorry this took so long. Real life got in the way. I hope this chapter makes up for it! As always, everyone involved in sexual activity is at least eighteen years old, and this is a world without STI’s. Enjoy.-WittyStevenThe rest of spring break passes by in a blur. After taking Marcia’s anal
Note: This story is a continuation of “Poolside: Ch. 03, Pt. 2.”Originally appearing on Literotica on 09/04/03, but recently edited to correct several typos and other careless errors.*Saturday finally came. I had Katrina take my entire shift that day, and I drove to Aunt Karen’s, arriving in the middle of the afternoon. Uncle Jack was
Hi everyone, it’s Veronica back with another story.I’ve teased and denied my husband sexually for our entire five-year marriage. He wears a chastity cage 24/7. My husband is also masochistic, so every once in a while I indulge my sadistic desires and torment my husband. When I’m in a sadistic mood, I put on a
i won’t continue in the lifestyle after Biker, don’t think i could. Belong to Another; i don’t think i could go through it again. The learning of a new master/mistress their ways, likes and dislikes? A very true Dom friend said i should mentor other slaves, but don’t feel i could do that either. To
Tim arrived at the office and found a letter addressed to him on the breakroom table. It was from the manager, congratulating him on winning the dance contest and enclosing a gift card for a local restaurant as a prize. Tim smiled and put the card in his wallet, thinking that he and Jessica could
This is pure fiction written by request by a fan. All characters are of legal age. NEVER USE MY STORIES in real life. This is for fun reading only.__________________________________________________After the evening with TJ, Penny has opened up more about her desires and fantasies. She now openly asks for her desires to be fulfilled. The story
3The highly polished brass plaque contained only one word ‘Oakham’. Large stone pillars flanked the glossy black door of the Georgian building. After a deep breath to compose herself Laura pushed the ivory button situated below the brass nameplate. Seconds later a voice from the small grill asked if she could be of help. Instinctively
Synopsis : This is the third entry in a series that chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but
I strode briskly down the hill toward the cannery, whistling merrily. A good night’s sleep with Maude allowing me to sleep in instead of assaulting my sexual organ for once ensured that I was bright eyed and bushy tailed for the day ahead. First up was a phone call to my nearly ex father-in-law, Benjamin
Under the blindfold you hear the brûlée snap under the spoon. The clink of the metal on the glass, and again the subtle pressure of the spoon on your lips. The custard is rich and thick, with the shard of sugar a perfect textural counterpoint. Your tongue slides the flavor around over and over before
As Brad and Janet laughed, and Helen’s high-heeled footsteps clip-clopped quickly down the stairs, I couldn’t take my eyes off Janet’s miniature, atomic sex-bomb of a body.Five foot tall, wavy, shoulder length raven-black hair, with skin as white as baby powder, Janet’s tits were round and full, and just a tad bigger than cantaloupes, but
I was 18 years old and finally was able to have my first boyfriend. But what my parents didn’t know that all the waiting built up my sexuality. I, however, did a little teasing and made him wait for the first kiss for three weeks. But I have always said, anticipation makes it worth it.
Sir Don was away at a conference in Vienna and had made arrangements for mine and Daisy’s discipline while he was away. We had an ‘interesting’ weekend.Sunday Evening”Sorry about this sara, over you go.”I got my bedtime spanking and she did not hold back; I was happy to feel it though. We both got into
By Gail Holmes & Nemasis Enforcer”Time and tide awaits no man, that’s what my father constantly told me, For God’s sake what’s a matter with you, here you are twenty one, and still a bloody virgin. Christ, William I’d lost my virginity years before I was your age. I can tell you, once you’ve tried
The Party —————–Kristin surveyed the lavish spread of appetizers on the marble countertop, a swell of pride and nerves churning in her belly. She had spent all day preparing for this night, wanting everything to be perfect.”It looks amazing, baby,” Ryan said, coming up behind her and wrapping his arms around her waist. She could
Cassy was fairly ill the day after we went to the club, she really overdid it, lots of booze, lots of fondling, dancing, kissing, cumming and that was just at the bar.We chatted every night that week and it was surprisingly about how things work in the bar scene rather than how she was going