As the man closed the door behind Him, He looked down at His little kitten, cowering in the corner. Her brown eyes were tearing up as His nails tapped on the wall, deep in thought. He would keep His eyes on the girl, wondering if just standing there would scare her enough into being good or if more... drastic measures should be taken. As it was, their relati...
The thing is, I had noticed her three times already that day, standing among a group of suburban soccer moms in a tiger-print bikini and big sunglasses and more gold jewelry than necessary for a day at the water park. But these women were there to soak up the sun and look good, and while I had checked them all out it was the tiger-print blonde I kept coming...
She had been going to the corner of the General Education building to study for a few weeks now. It was a little area near the stairwell with a few comfy sofas and a small coffee table. It was crowded during the day with students studying or just chatting with friends between classes. In the evening, however, it became quiet as a tomb. No one wanted to hang...
Walking into the bedroom, I see at once that my little toy has torn up the cushions. An attention-grabbing stunt for not getting a pet in the morning. Oh, for god's sake. Not again. This is what you get when you bring an animal into the home. It just never does what it's told. Life stops being about you. 'Troy!' I start to call, 'Bad dog!' Troy's hovering...
I was in the university's library using their computer to type up a story I was working on. The place was dead, not a soul in sight, just the way I like it. I was lost in my story when a familiar scent drifted past my nose, one so good I closed my eyes and moaned quietly. When I opened them again, I saw her. She had strawberry blonde hair done up in a tight...
My wife and I have been married for going on 8 years now. We've had a great time together, and everyday we are looking to spice things up. My wife is 32, about 5'6, almost 200 lbs, and huge tits. She is very proportional and carries her weight very well. One night lying in bed she asked me about some of my fantasies. Mine were the pretty simple, 3some, in th...
"You don't want to play that old game, do you," Darren protested to Barbara? "Why not," she replied? "I've never played a real arcade game before." Barbara jiggled the joystick in her hand as she admired the vintage console, tucked back into a dark corner of the dingy pub. "You don't see these things, anymore," she said with an expression of reverence. "...
It took slave some time to become used to the idea that “John” no longer existed. He couldn’t even remember the last time any mail came in his name, or for that matter, the last time he saw mail. There hadn’t been a phone in the house for months. Mistress had successfully isolated him from everyone. Being stuck in the house seemed to be breaking his spirit,...
We hadn't seen each other in months and the sexual frustration was palpable as we rushed through the airport in search of the exit for hotel shuttles. We undressed each other with our eyes and held a lengthy, silent conversation that said we each had plans for how the night would unfold; I was quite certain that our thoughts ran in similar tracks. He'd gott...
(Author's note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was...