I want to thank bridgeburner99 for her continued support. Thank you so much. I have had several responses that found my story too violent and unrealistic. My story is a dark fantasy. Fantasy is a creation of freely envisioned thought or invention; imaginative, grotesque or odd; a supposition based on no solid foundation—at least that is what my dictionary s...
In case you need to catch up: Part 1 - //www.literotica.com/s/confessions-ch-01-5 Part 2 - //www.literotica.com/s/confessions-ch-02-1 Part 4 - coming soon, my favorite part of the story... ***** I woke up the next morning with a smile as the memories of the previous evening came back to mind. I fell asleep on top of my new master who was holding my leas...
I have to concede that the idea of going into business for ourselves had me in a bit of a panic. I did the math, Patty and I would need not 3 clients each and every day, but 6 at least. All of our savings went into purchasing the spa from the old lady that had run it for years, plus a loan on our house that would take a decade to pay off. The old lady wa...
Lady Charlotte Sheffield enjoyed watching chess matches while she took her afternoon tea. Not that Charlotte was an intellectual snob. Not at all. You see her chess matches were conducted to satisfy her erotic fetish; to see two men trying to concentrate under the most trying of conditions. Competency at the game was of course important, but equally so was s...
Mike sat in his room, bored on yet another Friday night during the summer. He was getting quite sick of it and wanted to have something to do but all of his friends seemed to be busy. That was until his phone rang. "Hello." "Hey Mike, it's Lyndsay." "Hey, what's up?" "Not much. I was wondering if you would wanna come to my house and hang out for a while...
The alarm wakes you from an erotic dream--DAMN! No time to masturbate, as you remember the massage appointment you made--time for just a quick shower--throw on panties, dress and sandals--grab your purse--and out the door. On the way to my office you reflect back on the dream you awoke from. IN IT, you were fucked RELENTLESSLY by a dominant male figure--you...
The temptation of high school senior girls was too much. He was glad he hadn't become a career teacher -- one of these girls would have surely seduced his cock into her body by second semester -- if not by lunchtime on day one. His morality and ethics were pretty strong. He didn't have to have sex with every beautiful woman he met -- however, that didn't m...
Dan's mind was whirring in sexual turmoil as he replayed his wife's description of her afternoon at the beach. Dan would often comment that he thought it was unwise of his young wife to go to the beach alone and this encounter simply solidified his warning. Granted, the stranger did nothing but sit near his wife, but he knew how men think. Once he was satisf...
Note: Hi readers... I would really like to know what you all thought of my story, any constructive criticism is welcome as are plain old compliments! If you have something negative to say... find a nice way to say it or please don't say it at all... Not much dialogue is included in this story just because of the situation and the direction I was coming from...
Ken got out to the estate early the next morning; in fact, he was early enough to get a good breakfast from Selena before he was allowed to go out to the barn and start to work. It took him almost 3 hours before he was confident that he could get the old tractor running. Marta was lying out by the pool in a very small bikini when he found her. Damn; he t...