The Idea Janette had been a little worried lately. Alan had been busy at work for the past few months and had not been paying her as much attention as she would have liked. She was beginning to feel a little insecure of her own femininity and was wondering if Alan might have a little something on the side. She herself had been busy at the lab recently and d...
This story was initially stimulated by a friendship which began on the Literotica Bulletin Boards some years ago. Sweet Bee began her tale of new friends after discovering online that some minds truly think alike: You've come over to watch the new video I'd discovered, they didn't have a copy of "Kimberly, Princess of Pain" in your town, so on a whim I'd in...
THE SORORITY Naturally she was apprehensive. The sorority had a certain reputation; strict, unforgiving. Still, their girls had the best grade averages on campus, and she wanted the best. If she had to give up some of her personal freedoms, so be it; to have the best job prospects was worth a little sacrifice. She steeled herself and knocked on the door. "...
Tour of the Resort Layla and Sir were led through organized wildness of tropical plantings. They passed a gazebo where a couple sat at a round table. Was someone crouched under the table? “You’ll notice there’s a lot of wrought iron around,” said their guide, gesturing to luxuriantly upholstered iron lounge chairs. “The weight is useful. We don’t wan...
Author's notes. This is the fourth Star Wars story I have written. All of my stories (so far) take place between the Yuuzhan Vong War and the Dark Nest Crisis. I would like for you to read my other three Star Wars stories first, but I highly recommend that you read Star Wars: Jedi Tahiri in Bondage, as this story is a direct sequel, although my other two Sta...
The night passed slowly as my fitful sleep was interrupted by cramps in my legs and hips. Each time I attempted to move to relieve the pain, the cinch around my balls would remind me of my mistake. My legs and hips were in desperate need of an opportunity to stretch out for relief, but the folded leg position would not allow it--the pain was almost constant...
This is the third part of "Pet Needs a Good Home" but I thought it needed a different name. * The same Saturday afternoon, now about 4:00pm I return from shopping juggling a damned eighteen pound bag of Purina Adult Dog Chow and two dumb pet bowls for food and water. It's not easy to punch the code in my smart phone to unlock my fucking stupid overly comp...
It took me a few minutes to remember where I was when I woke up. I tried to sit up on the bed and the previous nights events came flooding back when I felt the chain yank my collar. Images and flashes ran through my mind and the pain I felt everywhere served as a reminder that this was not a dream! I was alone in the dark room. "Is anyone there?" My voice ec...
I begrudgingly started going to the gym three days a week after I had triple bypass surgery. The cardiologist prescribed exercises to keep my heart healthy. I joined a local gym and started the cardio program, at first it was a chore, but over time, it became part of my daily routine. Tread milling away listening to my MP3 player and watching the people com...
Her predicament is unenviable. Her blindfold hides her tears, but not her sobs. Her mouth is held wide open by a steel spider gag that grips her top and bottom rows of teeth, its metal circle painfully forcing her jaw into an obscenely gaping 'O'. Her moans of fear and discomfort are still clearly audible despite the gag, and adding to her humiliation and mi...