"Right Mr. Nisbet, if you'd just like to rinse." Mr. Nisbet was sure his frozen lip was touching the cup but found the pink liquid running down his white shirt. She giggled as he tried to gargle with a tongue that refused to do what it was told. He sat up and smiled at his pretty dentist. Sharon was 28 years old. With brown shoulder length hair and a lovel...
Her name was Mary. She looked a little bit lost on the first day of our computer programming course and also sad in a cute sort of way. The seating arrangement was horizontal rather than vertical and we ended up being seated at opposite ends of our row. Being rather outgoing, I introduced myself to the rest of my classmates but not rather noncommittal nods...
You ask me how I became the sex slave of a much older woman? Honestly, I think you're asking the wrong question, if you don't mind me saying? What you should be asking me is how it took so long? Because some things are more of an inevitability than a random occurrence. Like water flowing downhill or a meteorite falling to earth, the path that I found myself...
I'm not sure when or why it started to happen, but everything about my life was becoming sexualized, saturated with a palpable feeling of endless desire. I mean, math class is not supposed to be sensual, but there I was, half listening to Dr. Hu drone on at the board solving integral equations, and I all I could think about was, I need. I want. I need. I tr...
Authors Notes: I reserve the right to be listed as the author of this work, wherever it is posted. If found posted anywhere except Literotica.com with this note attached, this story is posted without my permission. This is part one of a two part story. There may be more parts at some point. I'd like to thank zebra2001uk for taking the time to edit this work....
"On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross The emblem of suffering and shame And I love that old cross where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain So I'll cherish the old rugged cross 'Till my trophies at last I lay down I will cling to the old rugged cross And exchange it some day for a crown" George Bennard ** Monday, 14...
It had been a long day. Work was hard, traffic was a nightmare and the only thing that made it worth it in the end was coming home to my slut. Unfortunately for her, she had made the mistake of leaving a few dishes out around the house last night, so her punishment had been served out through the day. And that was where I found her when I came home. The hous...
Chapter 02 The woman is caged Lee Ann had to do something. What had started out as an embarrassing situation rapidly turned into a dire humiliation. She had never been able to assert herself, tending to avoid confrontation by justifying a compromise as being diplomatic. This time it wasn't a superior position she had taken, it was weak and so very wrong....
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. This is just a flash story. Don't take it too seriously. ***** Margot Murphy walked the nine blocks from Northside High School, to the small home she and her mother and step-father were renting. The eighteen year old felt the springtime pollen attacking...
Chapter 01: Meeting Vanessa If you've read "From Jeannie to Vanessa," you already know me, Nicole, and my then-boyfriend, Siller. If you haven't, read it! I'm not going to re-tell her story. I wanted to set the record straight, though, because Vanessa was protecting my privacy, and Siller's, when she wrote about her D/s relationship with Jack. Now that we'r...