One dark night it was pouring rain, and the little girl was sitting in the bar all alone, her shiny blonde hair flowing down her back, her blue eyes blazing. Her pink puffy lips hidden under her hair. She's sitting in the back corner shy and alone. Not knowing what to do. She had just barely turned 18 and now this! Sigh! Her blackmailer told her to come he...
Leo leaned against the brick wall of a crumbling building. He was watching the young girl across the street. He could not tell whether she was still a teenager or if she was a little older than that, but he had seen her there during school hours so he supposed that she was in her twenties. She was begging for money or food and as of yet seemed to have met wi...
"Hey, baby," Jeric says in his 'suave' voice as he snuggles up against the secretary he had kidnapped earlier in the parking lot of a company he couldn't give a sufficient damn about to recall the name of. The secretary kicks and bucks in his grasp, screaming through her big red ballgag as she tries to shake the blindfold off of her eyes, out of her lovely c...
As you know, I spend quite a bit of time on the Literotica site. I was reading your pet story a couple of times, (It's still so yummy!) and then I went on to read a couple more other stories. As I read, I had a few beers, and I was really able to settle back and just let all the lust and horniness take hold. By the time I forwarded you the messages about the...
Read this to the music: "Somebody That I Used To Know" by Gotye feat. Kimbra. * A plain black silk cocktail dress when fitted properly is the peak of adult feminine grace. A top-cut Tolkowsky brilliant is the paramount stone when it comes to jewelry. If you want some colour try a Russian Posad silk shawl as an accessory. The original classic format is the...
Maybe he is asleep. Maybe he decided this was nothing to be angry about. Maybe he is waiting for you in bed, happy you're are home safely. Maybe... It's not entirely your fault, you know that is not true, but he may have the patience to hear excuses. You knew your curfew. There is no getting pass that, so just maybe he will be fast asleep. Only as if the w...
I kiss you on the cheek, and then go to make another drink, leaving you at her mercy again. She catches you looking at her and smiles, telling you to face the wall, as you turn you see her take something from a table on the side. She starts by spitting in your ass, telling you that you should know better than to look at your betters, to keep your eyes down...
This is the first story I have written. So I just wrote the first part and if I hear from any of you I will continue with the other parts. Please send on your comments and anything you would like to hear about. Most of the characters are people I know because I find it easier to write that way. The story will become more interesting in the next parts I promi...
At a point in our acquaintance, Sherry and I enjoyed some kind of sexual activity daily. She had fallen into a regiment after waking of exercise, a beautification ritual, followed by my special massage (especially designed to reduce stretch marks and cellulite), and pleasuring by yours truly. On occasional mornings, she would be much more lustful and sensua...
All alone in a cold dark cell, she stands bound, and completely naked. She trembles as a chill overcomes her. Is it the stale air of a place long forgotten by human kindness? Is it the torture she knows she will have to endure at His hand. Does she dare reach down and comfort herself until time passes and she knows He will return? Weighing her options care...