Vicki was barely making it as an interior decorator, struggling with the hardships of trying to run her own business, and she knew that she was not going to make it, already. That thought really saddened her, because she had risked her savings and her efforts on success in this business. She desperately wanted to prove that she was not the failure of the fam...
Justine: FIRST BONDAGE * ONE Justine paused at the door of the shingled Berkeley house--built in the twenties, probably; mature pine trees, slightly unkempt landscaping like all the others on this residential block--ordinary, charmingly seedy. So why was she standing here, sweating slightly, so reluctant to ring the doorbell? Twenty nine, an associate pro...
Laundry Tales 11: The Maze ************************************************* Copyright jeanne_d_artois August 2016 (jeanne_d_artois is an alt of oggbashan who also posts stories on Literotica) The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings a...
For as long as I can remember I have always craved to be tied up and rendered immobile. I have been into self-bondage for several years now and recently I upped the stakes wanting to try something I had never done before. It was the most thrilling and embarrassing moment in my life. Last Saturday, I knew that I had the whole day to myself and that I could i...
I'd gone to Paddles, a bondage club in New York City, originally for no other reason then to try and remove the dreams I'd been having as of late. I'm not sure exactly what started the dreams but some erotic literature I had received at my apartment had definitely brought them to the forefront of my mind. The dream was a recurring one and, nightly, at least...
Maria counted out the stack of twenties and small bills and put them back into her Bible on the kitchen table for safekeeping. Once again, she didn't have enough for the rent, and her landlord would not be pleased. She worked hard at her job, but it didn't pay enough, and there were also the daycare expenses for her two year old daughter. Maria was barely...
Author's note: Mind altering substances. Monster sex. These are fictitious events, by fictitious characters, in a very fictitious universe. All events depicted are by characters at least 18 years of age. Please consider that fair warning. *** "Why you cry, little girl?" Althea tried to control her sobbing as she looked around from the flat rock on the...
Finally, I was returning to Israel after five years. I never forgot Tamar Ya'akov, the soldier I had met on a chance encounter one night in Tel Aviv. I may have been with Tamar only a few days but the were enough for me to fall in love with her. Then, a chance meeting with her boyfriend's cousin resulted in my leaving Israel under a cloud of suspicion and in...
We had known each other practically since birth, His family's home directly behind mine in a quiet Midwestern suburb. We had always been close as friends, and no one was surprised when we became a couple in high school. Others were a bit surprised that we were still a couple upon graduation four years later. They were even more surprised when we left for our...
Note from Slickman: Although this story can fit in other categories it fits best in loving wife's or even loving husbands if there was one. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage with explicit permission from the author. *****. Tom and Jennie were sitting on their back patio when they noticed some...