Name: Rebeca 2671 Status: born slave Designation: domestic Height: 158cm Hair: brown Eyes: grey Age of submission: yes Markings *recommended* Tattoos: no Brands: no Skills- Reading: yes Writing: yes Math: basic Other skills (use separate page if needed): no Owner: Oak Park Corporation That's me. I think I'm about fifty years old. I'm one of La...
Chapter Two Raina's POV I walked back into the room, and Elarin was dressed. I smiled smiled at her, and brushed Elarin's hair back. "Pet you look very beautiful, now come." "Thank you, Mistress." I whispered, shyly. I took Elarin's hand, and squeezed it gently, she turned to me, and smiled. Her eyes were grey, a stormy grey. The bridge of her nose, and...
It was on a Saturday afternoon when Chris made an unannounced visit to my home. I just came back after spending the night at Anna's parent house. Last evening, Anna was at her mischief best tantalizing and enticing my wet pussy. Anna, despite being in her late twenties, still lives at home. She is still the sweet innocent girl in her parent's eyes. It makes...
I have always led a privileged, predictable life. I was "born and raised" in the South, in a house built and owned by my mother's family since 1793. I went to an expensive and exclusive all girl's school and eventually married a nice young man from a good family. My husband went into his father's construction business and was soon making a lot of money, so w...
I sat at the end of the bar tapping my fingers on the side of my bottle, feeling completely frustrated and as usual when something is bugging me, my hair was wrapped tightly around my finger. My husband's words replayed in my head over and over again. I sat stewing about the things I should have said and the points I should have made. My heart felt heavy, an...
Beth wore her flats to work on Friday, thinking it would be a casual and quick day. She wanted a break from her high heels. At 5'3" she wore her heels most of the time. She hated looking up to taller girls/women that she supervised; it made her feel like a fraud, heading an office of 8 to 10 people while feeling insignificant in stature. Beth went into the c...
This is a follow-up story to "Filipina Persuasion". For more updates on this series and other stories, please check my literotica profile. *** I woke up in the morning in Maricar's arms, my head resting on her chest. I could feel it heaving with every breath she took. I was still a bit groggy from the previous night of passion and still coming to term with...
To say we were subdued was an understatement. Pixie, Oli and I were, for us, unusually quiet as the late night Eurostar sped towards Paris. I can't speak for the other two, but I, Aussie Annie, joker and life and soul of the party, was verging on being overwhelmed by what I had just put my hand up for. Like Frodo with the ring or Harry with Voldemort, I had...
Just to warn, this has some bdsm and quite rough hitting in it. ***** We get home. We were out with your friends, who I don't really know, so I wasn't talking very much and was mostly thinking instead. I was sitting there thinking dirty thoughts, while we had dinner. Thinking about now. Thinking what I wanted you to do to me when we got home. And now we'r...
I still can't believe that Mrs. Brockerstone gave me detention for being late, I mean I was in the classroom when the bell rang. I've been sitting here for 5 minutes and she hasn't shown up. Oh wow, Ms Patterson just walked in! She is so cute. She is about my height 5'2 and very petite. She is wearing this long denim dress, which looks like it has snaps goin...