Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. *** Titsville was a small town established in the late 1950s, it was relatively a new town than the surrounding ones, so it had a small population. But the small population was a closed group of deeply religious people, ever since the church was made, Sunday school Bible study was a norm. And children aged 15-18 atten...
Hello. For those of you who don’t yet know me, my name is Sister Victoria, and this is my third entry. In my last entry I discovered who Mother Superior really was. In the following months I’ve received more delicious “punishment” than I think my body or soul were ever prepared for. I have become her regular concubine, performing and pleasing her dark wish...
Driving out into the toney suburbs of New Orleans, Gus had the top down on his car. Breathing in deep the fresh air of the countryside, so clear and sweet compared to the oppressive stink that always hung over the city during the summer. Despite the beauty of the surroundings he was troubled as he relived the confrontation with Jasmine the night before over...
Mistress Stephanie grabs my hair and pulls my head back. She looks me square in the eye, a very serious look on her face. "Slave, are you sure you want me to do this to you?" "Yes Mistress," I say, almost regretting it already. "Say it. Beg me for it." "I want you to hold the key to my chastity belt, Mistress. Please take it and use it to tease and tortu...
The hustle and bustle of the square in front of the cathedral was made all the more intense by the midday sun. Milan was a place full of beautiful people, expensive taste and lots of noise. The glorious smells of fresh tomatoes, bread and garlic hung in the air tempting people inside the many exquisite eateries and well stocked wine bars. On this day, howev...
The sounds from the next room woke her slowly, lazily drawing her out of her hazy alcohol-induced dreams, arousing her even before she was fully aware of what she could hear. She slipped a finger into the soft, smooth folds between her legs, rubbing gently as she opened her eyes to the dark room, now fully aware of the moaning and creaking of the bed in the...
Author's Note: Following is the second connecting chapter to the chain story "Enchanted Twelve". Each Princesses' story is being written by different writers here at Literotica. For those reading this series as a group I do hope you are enjoying the tale. Here is a quick reference: Enchanted Twelve 1 is the first connecting chapter, followed by the first cha...
Many special thanks to Sexy_Curves for helping me write this story! Andrea closed her eyes, starting to pass out when the bright lights filled the car as Julie pulled to the side of the road, and slowed down. She slowly sat up in her seat, putting her seatbelt on as Julie's sister pulled her short red dress down her legs a little further. The girls were q...
Kenneth wrapped his arm around his younger wife, bringing her close to his side as they walked along the sidewalk to the doors of the Catholic Church. They walked in silence passing beautiful stained glass windows every few steps. The sun shined brightly in a cloudless spring sky, late Saturday afternoon. The couple turned the corner of the large grey churc...
The news that the only Catholic Church in town was closing was no surprise. For years young people had been leaving the country town and even though there were plenty of Catholics around, it seemed that the only ones attending Mass were the widows, and even then irregularly. It was known widely that Father Brennan would be announcing the closure and on that...