The way we got our handcuffs is an interesting story, and one that shows the wickedly playful side Shavonda let show occasionally. It was one of the things that endeared her to me in the beginning, and I truly enjoyed those times she let it show. The day after our spontaneous domination encounter, we went looking for the hardware to further explore our scen...
The story that follows was suggested by another Lit member. It's intended to be a series and I hope you will enjoy it. As always please read the tags, they are there for a reason. NOTE: If you have a problem with sex that's obtained through questionable means then be forewarned this is not a story you'll enjoy reading. I. Introduction The woman didn't...
Janet Parker walked back into the master bedroom of their home after a 30 minute absence. She smiled at her husband Mark. She was a little stunned by the expression on her husband's face and more then surprised that he did not greet her with even one angry word. His eyes had a look of shock and distance; he didn't seem to notice her as she approached. Jane...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purpose...
He rode into our valley in the summer of '89, a giant of a black man dressed in clothes as dark as his skin. He was tall and terrible in the road looming up gigantic in the half-light. I was a kid then, watching him approaching from several miles off. Even from a distance there was something about him. My pa came out just as he rode up to our ranch. "I'd ap...
Kennedy waited in hungry anticipation. She felt the sweat on her back mixing with the cool air of the air conditioner. She could only hear the soft movements around her, the roar of the air conditioner, or the hum of the butterfly clit stimulator buzz when Lorne pushed the button. Each time bringing her close to an orgasm, but always stopping early. She woul...
Supreme thanks to my wonderful friend and editor, the sweet Melody. She tirelessly attempts to make things right! There is luck, there is chance and then there is the possibility that the most unusual, unexpected thing just might happen to you. I mean, I guess you could be struck by lightning, or you could find an elusive up-front parking spot outside your...
Alessa took a deep, nervous breath to try and still the butterflies flying around in her stomach as she looked herself over in the mirror. Staring back was a beautiful woman, wearing a dress so thin and revealing, she thought of it as little more than a cloth with strings. It was the kind of thing that she'd expect a cheap whore to wear. The word burned dee...
Foreword: This story deals with graphic depictions of non-consent. If that's not your thing, please read no further. This is also intended to be more of a "story" rather than just incidents of hot sex, so if you don't want to read plot and background subtext, and are just looking to get off, maybe try another story, or just bear with it and be patient. Also,...
By rutger5 An Original Story (Copyright 2013) * "Well if you can make it here by eleven then I'll see you, otherwise don't bother." "No problem Ms. Duro, I'll be there. Goodbye," I told her with more confidence then I felt. To say I'd be cutting it close would be an understatement. Without a second to spare I hurried to get ready. After a quick shower an...