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...
(Don't tell me you never thought about this) "What's a girl to do?" sighed Pepper as she sat on the beach in her sarong, wiggling her painted toes in the sand and idly watching the dolphins frolicking in the blue Pacific. She looked down at her swelling breasts with their puffy nipples, her flat stomach, her smooth thighs: such a shame that such a body shou...
Belinda had been working for several years as a programmer for a large computer firm. It was good work and paid well enough but she began to see the writing on the wall, the company was having 'issues' and it was only a matter of time before it was gone. Then, it was. Closing its doors, the company let everyone go and Belinda was now out of work at 32 years...
Author's note: All of the characters in the Chelsea series are, of course, entirely fictitious. I've been thrilled to receive your messages of support and hope you enjoy this final instalment. As always, votes, comments and emails are welcome. ----------- Chelsea Collins emerged from her ensuite bathroom clean, refreshed and completely naked. Her husband,...
I woke up a bit after 7 wondering if last night had actually happened. I sat up in bed and saw James's card on the table next to the bed. I checked my purse and there was $700 in crisp new notes in it. Looks like it wasn't a dream. James had said ring at 8. I'd had a shower last night so didn't really need one now. I put on a robe, made a coffee and sat dow...
"We're in luck," Danielle said when I reached her house, "my parents have gone away for a few days. You can stay as long as you like." "Do you think they go for dirty weekends?" "They seemed very excited before they left ... and I'm never allowed to see what they pack." "They meet up with my mother regularly ... and I catch your dad watching me all the ti...
My name is Molly, I'm a journalist, and I write for a small, London based magazine. I pull a fair amount from my work, but it is not exactly what you might call satisfying. Still, it keeps me in a spacious apartment in central London and stylish clothes, so I can't really complain. I'm 22, by the way, a Scorpio, and have what I've been told is a sexy figure...
Janice Zwink stood in front of the mirror above the bathroom sink in the inexpensive motel room she was staying in, naked and still moist from the shower she had taken. She winced when she looked up while taking off her shower cap and saw the tiny patches of peach fuzz under her arms, the product of a week or so of neglect, and she reflexively looked around...
Thanks to Lancerlott for his kind editing ***** "Remind me again which knot we use for this?" Kate asked, frowning slightly at the rope in her hands. Jessica finished tying her end of the canvas tent to the wooden support and came around to Kate's side of the platform. "Sheet bend", the younger woman said with a smile. "Want me to show you?" A strand of...
It wasn't what I wanted to do on a Friday night, but I knew that I had to. Not because Joann and I were best friends, but because she had been there for me more than once when I needed some support. See, Joann and her fiancée had broken up on Tuesday and I hadn't seen her out jogging -or doing anything else for that matter- since. I know that for me after a...