Do you realize that I, one of the classiest girls you know—if not exactly a sex bomb—was once a Gestapo-class cock-teaser? Ellen, what the FUCK does the "Gestapo" have to do with this? Do you have the faintest idea what you are saying, girl? I was 18 years old and every school day I wore a navy blue skirt, white blouse, cream knee socks, a wilted red scarf...
*author's note* To the fans of this series I appreciate your patience as the chapters have been a long time coming. I am having difficulty fleshing out the club scenes that were to follow. I wrote this brief interlude which takes place immediately after the couple leaves the mall. Hope you will enjoy it. Thank you all for the positive encouragement and the...
"I want you to get under my husbands skin. I need him to fall in love with you, and be able to let you take care of him. Then, you need to marry him, and take care of him forever after." I had heard many things in my life as an escort girl, but this was a first. I had never had a wife telling me that she wanted her husband to fall in love with me. I must ha...
My phone rang, I pulled the bed clothes up around my chin and let the answer-phone take the call, "Neil Barker is not here and if you want a Taxi it's too bad" "It's Elsie. ring me." I grabbed for the phone but she was gone. Elsie, how could I forget her, I was still finding tiny flecks of aluminium under my foreskin a week after our unwise liaison. I ra...
Dear Dirty Diary, The weekly games nights were fun but too much emphasis was placed on debauching and not enough on paying our expenses. Fortunately we had posted advertising in malls and the Chamber of Commerce info offices throughout the area to catch shoppers. One weekend in early October, a young woman with dark olive skin and sparkling black eyes arriv...
The restraints Gary used to secure me, face down, on his bed were well-worn leather restraints attached to unusually heavy chain. Once I was restrained and helpless, spread-eagle across his bed, which was stripped off all blankets and sheets except for a single, very clean white sheet underneath me that felt like it was made of tablecloth fabric rather than...
All characters are over eighteen years of age. All characters, despite their feelings of humiliation, are deriving some sort of pleasure from the story's events. This story is heavily inspired by "Little Brother" by Chubby Chinese, a story not found on literotica, but that can be found by googling in quotes its first line: "Mike lives with his beautiful yo...
Author's Note: This story is based on the characters, Sir George and Patrice, from "A Masterful Seduction by the Book" that was published on Sept. 16, 2012. * I got an email from George as soon as I got home. He said he had a wonderful time. He even admitted to be smitten, which I thought was an odd word to use considering that our first date went way bey...
Jong-Mi and I were married in late December in my hometown in Georgia and then immediately drove north to Maryland. I was in the Army and had recently been promoted to Captain and Fort Meade was my first duty station after I finished my advance course. Jong-Mi was 26-years old and from Seoul, South Korea. She was incredibly beautiful with a perfect China d...
Don't laugh, but I wanted to apply for a job at a lingerie shop. The kind where the hottest women go to get the most lacy leathery or just revealing garments, that they'll do what we can only imagine in? Not possible of course; well unless the guy was gay and the owner was hip. Maybe the owner thought having a gay guy on staff would make the place more chic...