For the rest of the evening I wandered my house naked and unsure of what to do with myself. Sage had only left a few hours previously and I was already lost. The only thing I knew was not allowed was masturbation; anything else was left up to me. I remained naked simply because I had learned to love the way it felt, and I did not even wash off the message th...
This is another one of those stories that several people have asked me to write a sequel for, and although it's generated a lot of e-mail requests it doesn't have a very high reader rating here at Literotica. If you'd like you might want to go back and read the first story as it would help you understand this one a bit better. However, if you don't want to...
"Kneel, please." My voice was soft; I never needed to raise it. Katarine dropped to her knees, eyes downcast, a model of obedience. She was well trained to my moods and knew when a little resistance was warranted; this was not one of those times. She knew she had overstepped her privileges; she didn't know that I knew, nor what I had in store for her. My h...
A knock came at my door shortly after nine in the morning. I looked out the window from my upstairs room. Delivery truck in the driveway. Hmm? I didn't order anything? I was just getting ready to hop in the shower after a long shift at work and didn't want to run downstairs to answer the door. Maybe they would go away thinking I was not at home, or they wou...
PREGAME I discovered it doesn't get bigger for a city than when its football team goes to the super bowl for the first time. I work for a company that services the aeronautical industry in Seattle, which basically means we feed off of Boeing. Our company's northwest division is primarily made up of young engineers in their mid-20s to early 30s, assigned in...
[Part Three of Three of "The Delivery" - Featuring Outfit #3] I was starting to wonder if I had actually died while sitting in my easy chair and had now been plunged into my own very personal version of hell. I would be forced to endure all eternity constantly aroused, incredibly enticed...but with no release ever. I had a seat in the chair and contemplated...
Driving home from work, I'm startled by my cellular phone ringing in my purse. I'm more than a little surprised to hear my master’s voice. "Slave, are you naked?" Lonny asks me. "No." I say. "For gods sake, I'm driving through downtown!" I explained. “Good.” “Drive to 1855 Parker Street, and pull in the garage.” “Get out of your car and close the garage d...
Whilst waiting for the grocery boy to call Kate changed into the little black mini skirt that had had such an unexpected effect on the boy. A flimsy shirt was round her shoulders but she had "forgotten" to fasten it. Wearing a pair of lacy white panties completed her mode of dress and once again she was wishing she had bought a much sexier bra. Thinking abou...
Los Angeles, California. It's where we used to make movies. Through all the powdered glitz and pretentious glamour lies a smoldering relic of a bygone era. An era of entertainment, sun, palm trees, and success. It now is a shadow of its former self, overrun by high taxes, rampant homelessness, and drug problems from Downtown to Venice Beach. But in this sto...
Bryant took periodical peeps through his curtains as the stream of deliveries arrived next door on Saturday morning; the arrival of what was obviously a very large bed, setting the delivery men a tough task as they wrestled it through the door and caused some commotion in getting the mattress and base up the stairs. The delivery men didn't seem to mind a bit...