Jenna felt the shudders wrack her body as it emptied itself of the coffee she'd drank tonight. She couldn't get over the sight of his face on that card tangled in the material of the victim's bra. She flushed the toilet, then sank down next to it, letting her head lean back against the tiled wall. Tears threatened, but she fought them back. She kept hearin...
NOTE: Story features slightly coercive femdom, bondage, and humiliation. It also includes stalking and bullying in a clearly negative view. ***** Driving back home, for the first time in over a decade, felt like staring down a shotgun. Caleb had more than a few regrets from his childhood. Abused by his mother, neglected by his father, and bullied by his p...
It had been a hectic week with one crisis after another to manage on her various job sites. Being a female Project Manager for a construction company had its pros and cons. It mean fending off the usual come-ons and putting some rather large men in their place from time to time, but that was usually rather enjoyable. Most of them were rather harmless and it...
Chapter 13 -- The three-mile streaking challenge The next portion of the lesson was a quick review of the implements themselves. Burnside had an impressive collection of leather belts, straps, floggers, martinets, crops, whips, canes, and paddles of various shapes, sizes, and materials. She also had some standard kitchen items such as breadboards, bath brus...
Again, I posted this story some time ago at a different site under a slightly different pen name. All characters are over 18 yrs of age. This stoy follow up on "Clara's Cleavage". Clara's gone until the last chapter, but the theme continues as we follow Richard King's adventures. "Big Tits, Big Dicks and Fantasy Fucking!" ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o ) ( o)(o...
"Baby, this is great!" Samantha exclaimed as she threw her hands up into the air into the rushing wind of our rented convertible, "Oh. I can smell the ocean already." Glancing over at her as I drove down the roads of San Diego heading East, Sergeant Samantha, my lover, was basking in the warm rays of the sun as she looked straight ahead, leaning back in her...
My day began like any other. Actually that's not quite correct; each day always has some aspect to it that you can never normally foresee. Some days you just can't predict what's going to happen. Some things you take in your stride, others catch you completely off guard. |Sometimes it can be good, other times it can be bad. I didn't know it yet but today was...
Author's note: This story is dedicated to my fellow Literotica writer Lisa. The concept arose from the fantasies that lingered in my mind on the footsteps of a most pleasant online correspondence that began when we discussed the stories we had shared here. Do note that I have made some changes based on her feedback and incorporated some paraphrases of her wo...
I’ve been getting a lot of requests lately for an erotic story that really happened to me. And as truth is stranger than fiction, and though the names have been change to protect the guilty, here’s one of my real adventures. DS Standing in the lobby of the Regency Hotel in a sexy dinner dress with every male head turned my way as my fiancé, and I waited fo...
Chris stirred softly under his blankets. He peeked out from under them to look at his alarm clock: '8:06' He still had almost half an hour before he needed to get up and after a long night of restless slumber, he could use a bit more sleep. He wrapped his head back up to block out the early morning light and as he rolled over he discovered, rather painfull...