Introduction. Rachel was a very attractive 38-year-old, sadly she was recently divorced from her husband of 10 years marriage, fortunately they had not had any children. Therefore, their separation had been reasonably straightforward. Her ex-husband had set her up with a nice size apartment in the centre of town. Rachel was not too sad about what had happen...
Many thanks to Literotica author 'englander1961' for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Thanks to Literotica author 'KY r...
"Yes?" "Line 1, Victoria. Says it's your neighbor." replied the office's head assistant. "Thanks Linda." replied Victoria, a slight dread nipping at her mind. As she hung up the phone and gathered her purse, she had been having a great day. That was until her neighbor called saying that her driveway looked wet. Odd, since there was no rain, as she feared...
***Dear reader: This story was previously submitted under my old username justbecause1011. I'm resubmitting it to keep all the parts together as I continue the story.*** A note about the content: Upcoming parts of this work include elements of mind control and non consent/ coercion. If that is uncomfortable for anyone I understand and will include a note at...
Being a slave-girl in the United States of America can be complicated. Currently in the U. S., owning another human being is of course, illegal. Therefore, my slave-girl status is largely a matter of mindset and behavior. And the more the people around me cooperate, the more my slave-girl mindset is reinforced. Ms. Cuthbert, Rosa, Heidi and even Josephine w...
I couldn’t believe my eyes at the sight of Christy’s enormous breasts. They hung down and way from her chest like massive teardrops so beautifully. They were toppled with massive bumpy areolas and big pink nipples. As she was coming closer to us, she kicks off her shoes and drops her business jeans. Her enormous breasts sway back and forth with her movements...
This is a continuation of Chapter 6. If this is your first time reading about the Quad's, I would recommend to go back and read Chapter 6 first. If you want to know about everything that has happened, go back to the first chapter. Enjoy. **** Later that afternoon, Jack, Shane and I were the first ones up. We sat in the breakfast nook, drank glasses of oran...
This is a story I wrote a few years ago that I just found again on an old memory stick. My style might have improved a little since then but I thought it might still be worth sharing with you. ***** The day was warm & sunny when I picked you up in my open top car. I was pleased to see you wearing the outfit I had provided...white button through summer dres...
Governor Wilson was going through who was leaving that day. He also checked who was coming in and for what offence. He would discipline the occasional boy but mainly girls. He liked the boys with the longest willy, so he could lead them round the room for maximum embarrassment. The centers 5 bedded dormitories were not sparse, far from it, each resident...
On the way home Poppy said how much she had enjoyed the session, much more than she would have ever imagined and could we stop on the moor by the old ruined barn. It was only just past 6 but pretty dark by now, although a chilly November evening she got out of the car and l took off her dressing gown and laid it on the wing of the car. "Please Sir will you...