Once inside the home's entry hall, Valentina stopped and let her hand drop from Misty's waist. "On your knees pet." She said softly. Misty quickly got into her customary kneeling position, but groaned in pain as her knees hit the traditional Mexican tile floor. She had been on her knees for hours and the pain had grown to be rather intense. "I'm more reli...
This is a fictional story and all characters are fictional and not based on real people. All characters are 18 or over. The story does contain some hard core BDSM play and some racial play. If that is not what you enjoy reading, please do not read. ***** "Who is that white man talking to the curator and the mayor?" Deenisha Jefferson asked her co-worker....
Chapter 1 She was bored as she usually was during his meetings. She'd take out a notebook and mostly write down important keywords as well as doodle and put down a plot-line or three as well as a small grocery list. Hardly anyone paid her any mind when she sat in on these meetings however she usually made herself not too visible during the important bits....
So it's almost been a year since I've posted. I apologize for that, but the itch to write comes and goes, for now it's here but who knows for how long. Some things have happened in life, good and bad, but won't discuss it publicly. If you're curious, pm me. I like this chapter, and hope you guys will too. I break it up, maybe rather abruptly, but felt it w...
Author's note: this story was originally posted as "Mandy's Sexcapde: The Hot Babysitter". Due to overwhelming positive feedback, I've decided to make "The Hot Babysitter" into its own series, which will run concurrently to the "Sharing My Wife Amanda" storyline. Thank you for taking the time to read my works! -Syzoth **************************************...
I've been bad, disobedient. Lock me away, deprive me of my freedoms; ones only you can give me. Force me to think about my behavior. How it affects everything. How it makes Daddy feel to punish me. Make him think he's not teaching me well; unfair of me to even put that thought in his mind. He's so patient, willing, understanding, kind; he can also be unyiel...
I wandered into the Post Office, a parcel notification card in my hand. I was familiar with the shop layout, so I joined the short queue in the centre aisle. Two women were ahead of me in the line, two being served at the counter. It'd take a minute or two to get attention. To my right, in what looked like a second line, but wasn't (it was actually the way...
It was a pleasant late summer Saturday evening and I was sitting out on my front porch, enjoying a beer and my beautiful neighborhood. It's a well-established area, with older, quality homes with large lots. All built before the tract-home trend, no two alike. It is a mix of long-term folks with a spattering of younger families. I've lived here for about sev...
A/N: Updated as of 11/21/2020. Just so you'll know, if you read the story before that date. :) This is a long series, the first arc of which is already completed. If you like it and would like to see more, please don't hesitate to let me know! Enjoy! Special thanks to Ardon G. Fowl, Jack Gwen, Reversal, Swedish Millionaire, and VC whose support made this s...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft spell check. You have been forewarned. Blackrandl1958 had recently organized a 'Writers Go West' soiree. The bulk of those stories were posted in Literotica on November 23, 2017. I was no...