After two months of trying to teach college freshman calculus, Professor Lowery was tiring of his job. Every week, fewer students showed up to lecture, and Professor Lowery realized he wished he could join them in skipping class and laying outside on the grassy quad. Professor Lowery audibly sighed in front of the class, turning the page in his notebook to c...
This is a continuation of an earlier story. It contains themes of feminization, humiliation and other fetishes that don not appeal to all. If you are a fan of these, please read on and leave comments as to how to improve the story. Hope you enjoy it. ~ DB ************************** Fisher awoke gradually, blinking at the morning sun as it peeked through th...
At first, Davina was very protective about the diaries, in fact when she found them, she would not even let me look at them at all. I just knew that a pile of notebooks were Carol's Diaries. Davina and I had a major argument about Carol's privacy and keeping my memories. John and Maggie, my other two children thought that it was up to me to do what I wanted....
I first came across Adam online, on a certain social network. We've started talking and soon we had become good friends. Now let me get this straight, he is hot. Probably one of the most charming young guys I've seen. So, I felt somehow attracted to him and I didn't hesitate to tell him. His reaction surprised me, since we became a couple after talking abou...
This is the final part of John Meets Sandra. ******************** A few weeks had past since our honeymoon. It was a Saturday, so I slept until noon. When I then got up I looked around in the apartment, Jamaar's door was closed so I guess that Sandra hadn't gone up yet. Even though I had completely accepted Sandra's need for black men, I did wish that no...
XV. Dressed He had never put on women's clothing before. He was unsure where to start. The white garter, he supposed. As he was pulling it up to his waist, and ascertaining exactly how it worked, Mistress Wendy pulled the camera over towards the bed. "You love the little outfit I've brought you, don't you slut," she said. "Yes, Mistress," he said, "I har...
This story is fictional and does contain some bi-sexual mm content. The characters do not represent any person and for the purposes of this story, they are not practicing safe sex. Safe sex should always be practiced in real life. If you do not like this type of story, please pass it by. My wife Angie was called me at work on Friday afternoon. "Hi, honey. I...
"Don't be silly, my dear," my wife Shrutika said to me as she pulled up her full-fashioned black stockings and attached them to her garter belt. "It's just a simple work dinner. I.. just want to look good is all." I gaped at her openly. "But honey," I said, "You haven't worn stockings in over a year! Not since Valentine's Day last year." Shrutika seemed di...
This is a longer, more emotional, less reality-based version of "The Coffee Table." ***** She was instantly embarrassed when she clicked the like button. He was actually looking for someone much younger, according to the bits of the profile she hadn't read until after clicking the like button. The first part of his profile said, "you must love music" and t...
Author note: this chapter is an edited version of part of my Literotica story 'La Contessa's Slave Girl'. Warning: this chapter contains non-consensual scenes. Chapter 12: Becky A few weeks after the card game, La Contessa invites me to accompany her on a different venture. She's on a mission. She's searching for a loyal female submissive. She wants me to...