Master owned a large house, much of it lined with & paneled in dark maple. For example, the living room, with its creamy white walls and curtained windows, contained dark maple windows & two archways, both of which featured two massive maple columns. Master had fitted each set of columns with two pair of relatively unobtrusive eyebolts, one at the top, one a...
I met her online. At first, I was surprised a woman of her beauty was even conversing with me. Don't get me wrong; I'm not what most people would refer to as unattractive. But, I scored a big zero on my final in that extracurricular four-year college course on seducing a woman. I'd say I was a giant pussy around attractive women, but I have way too much resp...
Amanda Layton-Ward sat and sobbed silently in front of her computer screen. Tears trailed down her ashen cheeks, her big heart breaking at the thought that another Valentine's Day had slipped by without a single word from anyone. Moments earlier, she had opened up her email section and being the eternal optimist, she had sat hesitantly in front of the comp...
Meeting Gustavo Monica Garza's austere, coprolite-like walls, covered with aquarelles of men in tutus and women's swimwear, are sound-proof, and Gustavo must intuit or presume this since, once inside, his voice climbs in pitch in a way it wouldn't in any other of her condo's rooms. In the little kitchen, for instance, he nearly whispered. The tutu- and wome...
This story is a fantasy. I haven't tried any of these things, and do not intend to outside of my mind. If you are stupid enough to try any of them don't blame me for any consequences. ********** This story will make more sense if you read Heat -- Freshman first. ************** Jim's name showed on the screen of my phone as I answered it. He didn't waste...
Her skin seemed to dance in the light from the moon as it rippled through the room, the patterns matching the clouds as they rolled across the sky. Tied face down to the bed, her buttocks seemed to shine in the soft light, although I have to acknowledge that the post winter white of her skin probably had something to do with it. Not that I minded, with skin...
I had been dating Judy off and on for about a year. We had decided it was a relationship based on two things, first limited friendship and sex. I had found I could never trust her enough as a lover to have a long-term relationship with her. As far as sex went, she was a lousy lay. She gave good head, but when it came to a fuck, she wanted to lay back and...
It was the end of my shift (midnight), and I was making sure everything was clean and neat before I left. My head popped up in surprise as I heard him start to speak. "Thank god you didn't leave early... I need to talk to you." He looked like hell. I could tell he was very upset about something, and I nodded. "Everything okay?" I asked, knowing it wasn't....
"Do you understand the contract for which you are entering to become a servant in My house?" "I think so." A loud Slap across the young girls face, Sir knew how to make the sound without too much pain. She jumped back, stunned. "I think so, what girl?" "Sir, Sir, I think so Sir." "Let Me reiterate girl, if you do not understand, stop me by raising...
Dear Reader. I've heard that all the best authors start off that way when they want to write a personal note. So I thought what's good for the best is good enough for me. This story has been written as an entry into the Literotica 2002 Survivor competition. As the rules require that authors submit a story to each category I have submitted this to BDSM....