Sitting on the couch, waiting. I knew something was coming, but I wasn't sure what. I was bad, and my husband knew. He wasn't going to let it go. I wasn't really worried... he's usually not very strict with me; he loves me too much. I'm so grateful that he's forgiving and patient, but this time I wondered if I've gone too far. He's been gone for a week, and...
Business was good for John's photography business. He did mostly portraits, school, prom pictures, some weddings and an occasional glamor shoot. He was well established, had a good reputation around town. Several years ago while doing some high school senior pictures he met Emily. Emily was a senior at the time and there was an immediate attraction even thou...
Call me Ishmael. It's as good a name as any. I'm a private detective, specializing in getting the goods on errant hubby's and wives. People who know me say I have no scruples. They're probably right. Apparently I just don't give a shit. I'm an expert in surveillance; and almost always catch my subject doing what they're not supposed to be doing. I'm a voye...
Chapter 7- Phil's Friend As I drove past the guard at the security gate, I flashed my badge and turned into the parking lot. I spied Tonya's car about two rows over. She was already in the building. It was probably a good idea to arrive about five minutes after her just to prevent any iota of wonder as to why we might have left at the same time and arrived...
Lake Absolution is a spiritual place where sins are absolved but penance is imposed. Everyone minds their own business, unless they shouldn't, all of the wives are beautiful, and all of the husbands are below average. Linda walked upstairs to the loft while her husband busied himself starting fires in the woodstove and the Cannibal Pot. Perhaps he had been...
I awoke in a chair. Again I was without a stitch of clothing. It was not an ordinary chair, but more like a slightly reclined barber chair but of a design that was so modernistic as to look unlike anything I had seen before. I was completely secured. My arms were strapped to the arms of the chair by rubber-like restraints that were, strangely, both soft enou...
I sat there looking at the advertisement for what must be the 100th time. I don't know I bothered reading it because I knew it off by heart. "Spanking Services for Ladies by mature, experienced gentleman. Caring and understanding, first timers especially welcome. Make your fantasies come true. Contact Matt and the phone number. God! I was so frustrated. Th...
After Britney left the bar I took a little longer than usual shutting up. Not only did I have to sort out her shelf stocking and the like but I had to be a bit tidier with the books – the landlord was back on Saturday. Driving back home I reflected that my life was soon to become very boring again, no pub to run and no nubile young body to play with. I wond...
This is the second chapter of a completed BDSM novel entitled 'La Contessa'. I am publishing it on Literotica a chapter at a time every few days. La Contessa The most decadent city... The most perverted of mistresses... Renowned for her cruelty and the bizarre sexual tasks her household servants perform for her, La Contessa's reputation is well establis...
A special thanks to Atechygirl for her time and effort, turning my babble into this story. She was out of her comfort zone the minute she agreed. As the doors to the hotel opened, her pulse pounding inside her ears, she could only muster a weak smile for the doorman as she passed. Her instructions were simple, walk to the registration desk and simply stat...