Sheriff Benjermin Deane Petitte sat patiently in his squad car outside the rundown trailer that belonged to Debby Sanchez. It was a quarter till 2 in the morning, and Sheriff Petitte was certain Debby had already gone to bed, the entire trailer was awash in darkness. He continued to sit there however in his squad car, admiring the still calm of the night, fi...
Maude 4: Initiation Introduction If you like the feel of soft wool against your skin, and the idea of a mature lady ordering you about, to do things you wouldn't otherwise dream of, then Maude could be for you. She was for me! Maude lived in the suburbs of a town in southern England, and all names in the stories have been changed to protect our identities....
[Hey, just to be forewarned, this story focuses heavily on forced feminisation including aspects of BDSM and non-consent, so if that's not your thing this might not be the story for you. I also feel the need to point out that I don't agree with any of Lord Madison's political views: this is porn, not polemic. With that said, I hope you enjoy it!] Chapter 1...
Mitch turned his truck into the driveway and parked in the garage of the wolf den. Shutting off the ignition, he sat for a long while in a daze, having trouble wrapping his brain around what had just happened. Janette Timbers. Who would have guessed? Especially after all these years! Not him, he was sure of that. Mitch got out of the truck still shaking his...
Chapter 3 Dylan heaved a sigh, his mind was a tangle of scattered thoughts and emotions that tried to coalesce themselves into something communicable. Delilah waited for a bit, and she broke the ice, "The odds of that event occurring must be astronomical." That statement cocked his probing mind to attention, "What event?" She pointed out the windshield...
Alanna Ch 09 "Swallow! Swallow!" ordered Mirjalla impatiently, pushing Alanna's head down. Choking as her throat was forced over the hard, greased leather dildo, Alanna's grip clamped on the wrists holding her, thumbs pressing hard into the pulse points. Instantly, Mirjalla yanked her hands backwards with a shriek, wailing something accusatory. Alanna was...
Friday Evening Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the casino. She noticed people looking at them. She felt wonderful wearing her new clothes. The tight dress over the garter belt and stockings made her feel sophisticated, feminine and sexy all at the same time. She imagined men looking at her back-seam stockings and it made her sway her hip...
No, it wasn't love. If anything at all, it was an addiction; maddening, exhilarating, yet very much an addiction. No doubt, I will survive. I will get through this sickening withdrawal, and the day will come when I walk into the office and don't expect to see Zack sitting at my desk, teasing me for being five minutes late. I've always been five minutes late...
Damn, it was hot! There I was, sweat running down my forehead and half blinding my eyes, rendering the levelling staff a hundred yards away almost unreadable. I wondered whether it was worth it. I wondered whether the new community centre would ever be actually built. Whether any of the little Kenyan kids sat there quietly observing me would ever sit in a s...
This may be the shortest story I will ever submit to Literotica. I will minimize the introduction and only recommend you read the beginning of "My Neighbor Jessica" and possibly "The Tale of Two Strippers" for the proper setting of the background for this true story. My employer was the same as when I met Trish and Tabatha from "Tale of Two Strippers" and th...