It was 11:00 AM on a Saturday morning and the Muskrat was anxiously awaiting the arrival of a new acquaintance...a like-minded kinky chick he knew only as Green Bubbles...but he always referenced her as just Bubbles. They had "met" on Literotica.com, a favorite site of his and one where he submitted his erotic musings and writings. Bubbles was a self-proclai...
Callum Hayes liked to think that he'd made good of his time at university. He had just started his second year at Stepchurch, a new-build Poly in East London, and people were starting to know his name. It wasn't the best university out there, but his A-Levels hardly set the world on fire. At the time he'd blamed this on external circumstances, such as having...
Isolated like her first encounter with the parasitic rain Sophia Ridge found herself whole again. At least that was something. Her meditation chamber dank and lonely. Save for her new friends within her every cell. Every fiber. Every bone. She felt incredible. Happy to be reborn. If only the void in her stomach would subside. She could feel its hunger. Outwe...
(My lovely and talented editor Marian, mumbled the entire time she went over this story, asking me if I was SURE I wanted to write this and was I actually in my right mind and still taking my medication. I'm not sure about the "right mind" part but everything else I'm pretty sure about. Thank you as always for your assistance Marian, I just wanted to try thi...
Saturday July 10, 2005 about 2 in the morning Well now i've done it. i've been VERY bad and M is angry. It is Very hard to type this because i have to kneel in front my computer. my bracelets are locked to my collar with short chains. i guess they're only maybe 9 inches. my entire body is so SORE from a whipping! Two of the welts are bleeding! One on the ba...
At the bell's first jangle Florence jolted upright in the big armchair; how could she have forgotten? Sir Richard had been up in town, to discuss the revised drafts with his publisher, and upon his return she was supposed to have met him at the station with the Bentley. Inexcusably she had allowed herself to become engrossed in the romance that now lay open...
The week before Halloween was always a busy time for Karen. She hosted a party at her work, and she had last minute shopping to do and errands to run. With half of the week gone, she was staying late at work to get things set up. Her husband Tom was feeling pretty neglected. He was lucky she was making dinner when she got home. By Thursday she was mostly s...
My wife's control over me insures that I have no secrets from her no matter how depraved my hidden desires. This is the third in a series in which I confess my past experiences as a panty thieving college cross dresser. I have changed some of the names, but the rest of the confessions are, sadly, true. Please read the first two installments for context. *...
Her bush was trimmed into a narrow finger of fine, jet black curls which contrasted greatly with the ivory paleness of her skin. Her whole body was pale with no sign of tan lines whatsoever. Apparently she rarely if ever got out into the sun. Just as he rarely did. But even that somehow matched what he knew of her. She was a quiet girl, 19 years old like h...
I wrote the first part about how my friend and I gave my wife and his wife dueling massages. The first part of our plan, him giving my wife a massage, was a huge success. Here is the second part where we hatch our plan on his wife. If you read the first part of the story, you might be wondering how much of this is true or is it all made up. Its all true bel...