Chapter Sixteen – Angel. There still were days when the sun gathered its waning powers to dissolve the creeping mists. Days when it could incite the surrounding hills, turning its sides into a splendor of gold and orange. But more often, like now, the winds thrashed the windowpanes, thunderous rainstorms shaking the building. Autumn had come to the house...
Chapter Sixteen "Demure," the woman who had once been Glade's mistress replied hesitantly in the Knights' language. "Not Lady Demure. I no longer have a title, just as I no longer have an estate or a husband." Glade crouched down beside Demure under the shade of a palm tree. The appearance of both women had changed in the intervening years. Their hair was...
Two weeks later . . . Alissa Willcott walked up to the front door of her parents' mansion and wondered what she should do. There was a time, not so long ago, when Alissa would have just walked right in, after all, this was where she grew up. But having gone away to college, and having learned about her mother's sexual perversions, Alissa suddenly felt like...
Author's Note: This is my first submission to Literotica. I'm open to feedback about the style and content, as I want to improve my erotica writing. This is just the beginning of a new series I'm going to start. It may not start out too sexy, but my plan is to heavily load on the smut in the next chapter :) * * * I was in a good position. I'd been made red...
Paul slowly moved his legs to try and find a comfortable position. Every movement was difficult as the deep layer of excrement at the bottom of the tank was very thick. He had to put real effort into moving his legs, which had the unfortunate side effect of disturbing the water. Every time he moved he had to quickly lift his chin up as high as he could to st...
It's a nice hotel. Nicer than I am dressed. That's alright. I won't be wearing my clothes for long. His room is #138, which should be almost to the end. It gives me too much time to think about what is in the bag. It's an ordinary plastic bag. The checker filled it when Mistress bought the items. It says Walgreen's on the side. Ordinary. What's in it is al...
Sindy was close to coming as she pulled the slipknot tight around the whimpering and servile Blake's neck. 'There is nothing more I would like than to pull that lever and see you dance on the rope for me. You shall not be allowed the pleasure of being snuffed for our enjoyment just yet, but rest assured the day will come when Amanda has tired of you and I w...
Warning: The following contains racist language which some may find offensive. Do not read if this is likely to bother you. The story IS true however and took place between mutually consenting adults ************************************************** She was online. Something inside me stopped. Finally here was a chance. A chance to speak to her in spi...
Let me take you to a place where you've never been before. You've heard it several times in your lifetime, but you have never truly experienced it and some people think it's bad. I'll tell you a story about a Mistress, Master, and Submissive living under the same roof. Some people make BDSM into something horrible, where Mistresses and Masters are cruel, but...
"Kylie, I don't want this old creep sucking on my toes." "Eel" O'Neill paused. "Besides, they're disgusting. She might get salmonella or something." The young couple was snuggling on the couch, and Kyleen's new boyfriend had taken his shoes off. But why on earth had Ky encouraged this old hag to suck his feet while he and Ky made out? "You'll get used to i...