Lisa was a blonde with blue eyes, five foot two, 124 lbs, with a shapely figure with 34 b breasts, in her late forties, single, and the pastor of a medium size church. She had just arrived at the beginning of the summer and was getting accustomed to all the little nuances of her new church. Debbie, the Christian Education director at the church was of great...
I learned about this program to help young Latina women get their citizenship. It was a training and adoption program, a nice way of putting sex trade program. I decided I would visit the facility and learn more of what they offered. Upon entering the facility I was greeted by the head mistress, I signed non-disclosure policy, and went through a short brie...
Now, this what college was supposed to be about. Oh, sure, Lisa wanted an education so she could eventually become a forest ranger in the Rockies or an expert in white-water rafting so she could take a job navigating the rapids of North Carolina. But she didn't want to just get out of southern Indiana just for an education in books. She wanted experience....
Becky could hardly believe what was happening around her. She was standing in the courtyard, surrounded by hundreds of kids. I say kids because you see Becky was at least 10 years older then almost all of them. She felt like an old woman. Was she doing the right thing? Would she fit in? Is this really what she wanted? She pulled a neatly folded paper out of...
A young woman's journey into submission. * Author's Note If you are a regular reader of my work on Literotica then you are no doubt aware of the characters of Mistress Natasha and her lovely submissive wife Charlotte. And if you happen to have read their very first story entitled Girl Friday, then you also know how the two of them met. You may even rememb...
Out of an abundance of caution, the Mayor had ordered every school in the district to close because of the virus that was headed towards their middle-class suburb. The high school's administrative area was empty on a Tuesday morning, about two weeks after the order had been given, save for a few teachers scattered around the building. Some worked on recordi...
For the first time in recent memory, Phoenix Kelly felt as if she was under a great deal of pressure. Normally, pressure was a motivator to her and she could use it to her advantage. This was about as far from normal as Phoenix had ever found herself. To begin with, she was feeling the weight of having three jobs. She had no intention of giving any of them...
My name is Miranda Hill. I'm a tall, slender and deliciously big-bottomed, forty-something Black woman living in the Back Bay area of Boston, Massachusetts. After many years as a WNBA superstar, I left the fast-growing world of women's professional sports and returned to college. I wanted to mentor young women, especially young Black women. I felt there was...
In Part 06 of My College Education, my girlfriend, Abby, had just related how she and her roommates, Carla and Barb, had engaged in some mutual sexual exploration. While it was not exactly having girl-on-girl sex, it was pretty intimate. That conversation ended with. . . "I was afraid that you were going to tell me that you had given one another oral." "We...
Amy, ex-bitchy prep and current Slave-Slut of the Mistress Veronica, suddenly woke up in the backseat of a car. She could just barely hear a song she had never heard before playing on the car's radio ("Demon of Love" by The Sharp Things) "Mistress?" Amy asked uncertainly. A voice came back, "Yes." "What's going on?" The cheerleader asked. The teacher res...