Every Valentine's Day since I had left for graduate school, I stepped up onto the old gray train heading home. I made the trip for Easter and Christmas, but those visits were for my family. They were happy, full times of laughter, general silliness, and catching up for the past few months. We would spend time chatting with grandmas, grandpas, uncles and seco...
Into month four of our contract and my spirit has not only been broken but basically it has been crushed and is really non existent any longer. They have mind fucked me to the point of total submission. . . I rarely even dare to question any of their requests no matter how humiliating, how immoral, how degrading or depraving. My hard limits are still being r...
CHAPTER 12: TREAT US GENTLY! "Big brother Chuck... I am truly ready" quietly muttered Makena looking at Chuck running away, she kept looking at the road long past he was gone, with her moderate length silky brown hair fluttering in the wind. It has all the elements of painting a sad scene of a young maiden losing her love. The only problem is that it caus...
It is hard to identify the exact starting point of my peccadillo. It is also hard to put a precise label on it. Exhibitionism comes closest. But it isn't exactly exhibitionism, at least not the way I generally see the word being used. I don't think of myself as an exhibitionist because I have never really enjoyed exhibiting myself to others. At least I have...
I’m sitting watching the football game. You’re working in the den on the computer. The kids are up north at grandpas for the weekend. It’s Saturday morning, & it appears to be another boring day at home. But unbeknown to me you have other ideas. After closing the blinds to the rear sliding door & then locking the door, you innocently walk past me into the b...
This is a possible Chapter 3 to whiteone redone well written Suspicions Chapter1 & 2 (which I urge you to read so the following makes more sense). The story had the wife character Kathy reunite and form an emotional bond and affair with her first boyfriend Karl. When caught Kathy-sent a letter to her husband Paul to allow her "double life" to continue. Not a...
Robby, although he was not paying much attention to me, he was getting serious about building my "brand." His intentions were selfish as he allowed me to quit the restaurant as long as I replaced the source of income by other means. I found a file on the laptop that he must have thought was hidden well but I was able to open it. The file had separate tabs f...
***Author's Note: This is my first story of this type, and the first I'm sharing with anyone. Hopefully it's decent, we'll see. I have some ideas for continuing the story, but it may well just all come right off the cuff. If anyone is reading this, I hope it doesn't suck! :)*** ***** It was just a typical Friday morning. I woke up, showered, threw down s...
[This story involves adults of age 18 years or more. My first offering to Literotica after being a regular reader for years] There were eye contacts, exchange of smiles, lots of "checking out" each other on the dinner table. Cocktails and food tasted great, but the four people there rather paid attention on each other. There were moments of tension, pressu...
"The most confused you will ever get is when you try to convince your heart and spirit of something your mind knows is a lie." ― Shannon L. Alder Carrie was walking briskly ahead of the group. Her mother was last in order following behind the children as rear guard. Carrie wasn't clear on how to proceed with her new found revelation, but going home seemed l...