Chapter 12: The Siege Begins Sybil and Lilly sat in the vestibule of Ruthven Manor, patiently watching the door. They weren't great friends with each other, but had always been on good terms, and Lilly had harbored a minor crush on Sybil for quite awhile. Sybil's long mane of red hair and curvy, buxom figure made her stand out from most of the slender, dark...
Raven looked like her name sounded, sleek and dark haired. She was tiny, five feet tall with everything in the right place. Her hair was as straight as a board and as black as midnight, making her pale skin look like alabaster. Her face was very striking, her nose thin and regal looking. Lips full and pouty, usually painted some shade of dark red. Her eyes w...
This is a follow-up to 'Maid's Revenge', following the progression of Laura, Michelle and Miranda. ***** "They're ready for you now Laura." Stacey offered a supportive smile to Laura as she was shown into the boardroom. The portrait of their absentee Company president, Mrs Carruthers stared dispassionately down. She had inherited the company on her husba...
Disclaimer. The parties described here in are fictional. All contents are copied and distributed only with the authors permission and/or the permission of literotica.com. I didn't really mean it to start out this way. Finding myself in a hotel room for the afternoon, bound and gagged and loving it. I suppose a bit of back story would be necessary to unde...
Mina struggled to carry the large, heavy box up the stairs to her new dorm room, having to pause several times to shift the weight of the box and re-angle it to get around tight corners. She cursed under her breath as she dropped the box at the top of the stairs, panting for breath, her supple young body covered in a sheen of sweat, her dark hair falling out...
Passion in James County XIV: A Week In The Mountains Chapter two Kay woke up early the next morning and as she worked the sleep out of her mind, she discovered, much to her dismay, that she was feeling a bit edgy. Although she'd have never done so if she'd been fully awake, she grudgingly attributed her condition to being sexually unsatisfied. Her husband...
Michael was woken up by his doorbell. He rolled over and looked at his alarm clock; it read 12:30 a.m. He cursed and rolled out of bed wondering who could be at his door at this time of night. He walked to the door in his black boxer briefs yawning and scratching his stomach. When he reached the door he looked through the peep hole. “Raven?” He said to hims...
Jack is my best friend, actually more like an older protective brother. My name is Alexandra, but Jack has called me “Peanut” forever. He only calls me by my real name when he’s upset at me, being his usual “over protective brother” self. We talk about everything, from what we had for breakfast to our dreams and goals, and even relationship stuff. Jack is 22...
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Still in my suit clothes from work, I approached my bedroom to change into something more comfortable for the evening, after a day of issues, but when I entered the bedroom, I found a beautiful and scantily clad woman – my woman. I knew immediately that my day was about to get better. Sandy was standing at the foot of our bed with the west facing window curt...