Ashley Winters -- 21, blond, and fit - walks out of a big box office supply store clutching the paper bag that contains a completed school project for one of her last classes before her graduation from Seaside Community College. As she's about to step foot into the parking lot she sees a familiar face walking towards the dollar store next-door. Ashley yells...
Note: All of the characters involved are over the age of eighteen. This is a work of fantasy that does not represent any real people or groups. Any errors or omissions are my own. I didn't create the concept of "X-change"; I am merely a fan of the original gifs online. You should really check them out. Plenty of other people on Literotica.com also write X-Ch...
Julia's three weeks of slavery starts and they begin to experiment with the different aspects of it. She is stripped and collared. She is introduced to the Slave Trainer, a device which should exist, even if it doesn't. She is plugged. Mistress Dark comes over to assist in her training. This chapter contains bondage and discipline, anal toys, masturbation ai...
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I would like to thank my editor AquaFire14 for reading thru this story. This story was written for everyone but especially for the beautiful people of the Lit thread "Business Travelers Unite." Some of the parts of this story are true. Sadly, not the sexual parts; well, not in the way that they are described anyway. ;) Love you all, have fun reading the s...
Author's Note: This story is based on, and dedicated to, one of my favourite voice artists on an online forum. If you're a regular on the sub like I am, you might have no trouble figuring out who she is. My longest story yet, it took me a long while to finish and edit. It is also a bit of a departure from the themes of my earlier work. I've made extrapolatio...
This woman I love is smiling this morning. I wake up and make sense of what I'm feeling, the warm caress of her soft skin moving across me as she comes in for a kiss. "Mmm." I smile into her lips. "Morning." She kisses me again, a soft slow smooch. My tongue is a lizard in a dark cave, cool and slow and dumb. I taste her, smell her, remembering... God w...
'Andi!' I spun at the call of my name, the winter chill in the air punishing me with a brisk gust. It was Christmas Eve and me and my flatmate still didn't have a tree. There were lots of little reasons - busy schedules, paydays not syncing up - but they all added up to an empty space in the living room. 'Andi, over here!' Andi isn't my full name - i...
"Huh?" Luke replied, a little dumbfounded. Naomi giggled slightly, not quite fully embracing her role yet. "Like what you see, Dear?" "Uh, yeah!" Luke replied enthusiastically. "You look a bit shell-shocked." "Well, yeah, I am...but...wow you're hot." "Do I have everything on right?" "Looks pretty much awesome to me!" Luke replied. "Thank you. Now..."...
Gem was a classical beauty with high cheekbones and an air of nobility. In her prime she had a statuesque elegance, like she'd stepped out of a painting by Gustav Klimt. Now, Gem was in her early seventies but still full of the joys of Spring. She refused, with a defiance of which the Trojans would've been proud, to allow her physical age to define her or h...