Imagine this. You're blindfolded, lying on what feels like a hotel bed. It's a warm room and you aren't sure how you got here. You can hear loud music thumping through the walls. The room seems to shake. You remember a party you were at. But when was that? You're definitely not sober. Your head spins ever so lightly, and a familiar high clouds your brain...
My wife was sitting on the love seat talking away on her phone when I walked inside with steaks fresh off the grill. I heard her say "Sounds great, we will see you soon" I asked who was that. Lynn replied "Britt, she is flying in from Washington for work next Thursday and wanted to know if I could pick her up from the airport." I asked how long she would be...
He checked into his hotel late that afternoon, hot and tired from his flight. He went straight to his room, and collapsed on the bed, throwing an arm over his eyes. He fell asleep almost immediately. A knock at the door roused him from a sound sleep. He sat up, rubbing his eyes and grumbling to himself. 'This hotel better be on fire!' he thought angrily. He...
I'm flying to meet my soon to be lover. We met, of all places, craigslist. Two lonely hearts looking for someone to play with. We have chatted, texted and emailed for weeks. We have shared experiences, we have shared things that turn each other on. We are both so horny it is crazy. I'm ready to explode. And to top it off, I feel like everyone is looking at m...
(Here's a short story I just made for a contest on another site. Shorter than my average since the rules restricted how long it could be, but I think it ends up working still. Hope you all enjoy.) * Lindsey woke up late one morning in the apartment she shared with friends. It was a cold December day, and she slowly got out from under her covers. Today she...
This is part thirteen of our story. Reading previous chapters will help you to get to know Christine, Peter, Madeline, Sid, and Shan better. We join our story in progress. Christine travels with the Immortals to the site of their people's secret history, the hidden library at Alexandria. There they meet Cassandra, a former wife of Peter's, who has visited wi...
An imagined series with a young Jane Moneypenny when she joined MI6 in 1950. I imagine a young Lois Maxwell in the role. I do not own the rights to James Bond or other characters. This is just written for fun. This should be considered a prologue and has no sex scenes. xxx By a coincidence it was Jane's nineteenth birthday when she stepped into the grey l...
Once you are completely empty, I thoroughly clean you and then lead you, trembling, into my bedroom. Weak and humiliated from your enema ordeal, you sit on the bed and offer no resistance as I unlock your wrists, lie you down, and re-lock your hands above your head to the headboard. I go back to the bathroom and clean up, allowing you to rest. When I return,...
She woke up seemingly hung over, with decent stomach pain as she tried to bend over to climb out of bed. Stumbling in the bathroom, wincing as she dropped to the toilet, hitting her stomach on the bowl. She dry heaves for twenty minutes before a familiar voice in her head speaks. "Finally you're awake." She looks around, getting up to walk out the bathroom...
I am conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica, this is the third in the series, with the author soppingwetpanties. She is a relatively new author on Literotica, but I've enjoyed her stories, most of which involve themes of lesbian domination and submission. Her stories are highly rated and have received many comments. I have reached out...