Author's Note: This is not intended to be a quick get-you-off type story. If that is what you are in the mood for, this may not be for you. When I started writing this story, I intended it to be a quick break from my ongoing series. A chance to participate in the Summer Lovin' contest and dabble in some new characters, a different genre and a much differen...
*Continued* I positioned Maria so she was lying on the floor. I seductively pulled off my thong to reveal my bald damp pussy. Maria just stared in astonishment and shut her eyes. I lowered myself over her face, positioning my knees either side of her face and I was facing her sweet pussy. I took her hand and hovered it between my legs. "You can either use...
Prologue - Before Jennifer is still dreaming, though she won't recall the details when she wakes. It's the same dream she has been having for more than twenty years and she's not managed to remember it yet. Nonetheless though, it insists on coming back. At first she'd had it almost every night, and back then in the early days its fading afterimage, all she...
PREFACE As an avid reader of Literotica for the past few years I thought it was due time that I got off my backside and submitted an offering of my own. This story is entirely fictional; though aspects of it have been taken from personal experience I wanted to start off with a story that I could bend to my liking, rather than attempting to recap facts in a...
I can hear voices talking in the distance, words like program uploaded, sensors show green. Then the world is tilting and I'm upright, footsteps coming closer. I open my eyes to see a man standing there taller than I am. I look up to see his face he has grey hair and wrinkles on his face. "Are you fully functional?" Words scroll across in my vision, techn...
We walked back to my house in occasional fits of giggles interspersed with disbelieving and more solemn words - but never once, amazingly, embarrassment. "Debbie," I said as the house came into view, "I keep thinking this is all a dream." "Dreamy dream or nightmary dream?" "A dreamy one," I assured her, "but it still feels all so unreal." "JR, it feels u...
I step from the elevator onto the second floor of the city hotel. The corridor is empty, beige and clean cut like something lifted straight out of a seventies ideal home magazine. I adjust the black silk scarf as I walk along towards your room, trying to make it look casual. My brand new stilettos dig into the dense pile carpet and form a curious counterpoin...
"You want a ride?" A beautiful blonde asked, pulling up to the pavement, where I was stood, quailing in the rain. From the moment I saw her, I knew she was the one. She was the girl in the strip club who had pulled me to her and kissed me – put her hand as far into my underwear as she could, to slip the many notes between my legs. "It all depends on who's...
Note to the reader. This is the first chapter depicting the transformation of a straight professional woman into a submissive lesbian pet, driven by lust and a desire to please her mistress at all cost. There are elements of reluctance that ultimately lead to complete submission. If you choose to continue, please enjoy. * Margaret (Maggie) Turner was a str...
Author's note: Thanks for the positive feedback on the first part of this tale. When I started it I wasn't even sure it would have a sequel but now I can see it as a short series. This second part is probably more sensual than outright sexual and it serves mainly to advance the plot – but I hope to reward my readers' patience in the next instalment. As alway...