"There," she thought, admiring herself in the mirror. A cross stood out proudly on her chest, executed in black, cloth tape, the arms of the adhesive crucifix covering much of her breasts, the rest extending down her sternum to her belly. She adjusted her Catholic-school skirt, and reached for the makeshift headpiece with which she completed her revealing nu...
"Hello," I answered my cell phone, pressing it between my cheek and shoulder as a familiar voice greeted me on the other line. "Jelly Bean!" I let a small smile slip as I continued to stir my coffee. Hearing my dad use his silly nickname for me (even as I was quickly approaching twenty one in a few weeks) always made me chuckle. "Hi dad, what's going on?...
Chapter 3 – The change in Melissa As I have written previously, I am trying to be a good wife. A loving mom to my daughters and a faithful wife to my husband. But the change in me – why now? What has happened to me? My husband walks in while my neighbor is fucking me. I behave myself for almost a year and my daughter's teacher fucks me? I needed help – I n...
Well it's no secret that Mondays suck. But my morning routine for Monday is the saving grace of the week. It's made Monday one of my favorite days. We've been practicing a D/s relationship for almost a year now. The sex is amazing. The emotional connection is like nothing I have ever experienced. Over time, we've added a few rituals. Just to name a few, he p...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Leaving Du Page -- Part II As the clock struck four, Susan started the engine of her SUV and followed the truck in front of us. All the pe...
I did not know what to expect. The only thing I wanted was to slip into my sexy little dress, wear my high heels, feel the white lace garter set on my freshly waxed body, put on my make up and play with my little hole. It is more like a tradition that I started a year ago, when I had this urge to put on my girlfriends panties and shoes. That moment, when I l...
I got out of the car and hurried into the house, knowing that I was running late for my dinner with Don. He'd promised to take me out someplace nice, and after the day at work I'd had, it seemed that idea was the perfect release for the tension that had been building up. I stepped into the shower, thrilling to the feel of the hot water needling my flesh, soo...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is based off the hit soap One Life to Live, yet the "history" has been changed somewhat to suit the purposes of this story. I'd like to note that I do not own ABC's One Life to Live or the characters and I will NOT be receiving any payment whatsoever for writing this story. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. ~*Llanfair...
On the way home from work Jamieson Fletcher strode into Sylvia's juice bar and seated himself on a stool at the counter. As Mayor of Little Falls, Jamieson - or Jim to his friends - worked hard at his job, which he often felt was a thankless task. He stopped at Sylvia's juice bar every day on the way in to work to collect a shot of wheatgrass juice, which h...
It was Friday night, the first day of a long weekend for me. I was sitting at home alone because my girlfriend and neighbors had gone away until Sunday. They were house sitting for my neighbor's dad. As the final minutes of the basketball game slowly tick away, I heard someone knocking on the neighbor's door. When I opened the door there was Alexa with her t...