The flickering flames of candles gave the red walls a softer burgundy hue. Margarite, the hostess, was lighting the final wicks while her guests rearranged the room in preparation for their evening. The one-room guesthouse where they would be performing their improvisational drama tonight was furnished minimally, a low chest of drawers and a futon being the...
Janice squared her shoulders and entered the room. She looked at Jim in shock and disbelief. He was already fast asleep. He looked so pale and thin, lying there. Janice again felt waves of guilt for all her actions. That long conversation he had with his boss, had probably exhausted him. She sat down in the chair, along side the hospital bed, and lightly t...
Elys' ass was high in the air, pillows boosting her up so her pussy was pointing almost straight up. Ropes wrapped her body like spider's silk on prey. She was helpless and held in place, at Jagger's mercy. The room was lit by candles, the warm light giving everything a golden glow. Elys' skin was glowing in the light, making her look somehow magical and et...
Chapter 9: The Kitchen After working in La Contessa's service for several months I've become accepted as part of her household. My days are a mixture of serving my mistress in whatever sex games she decides to use me for and a variety of domestic tasks. Whenever the mood takes her, she will summon me to her boudoir to serve her. She enjoys administering co...
An occasional series of short stories about ex-Staff Sergeant Daniel Matthews. ***** Chapter 1: The Attaché Case I was crawling up the wall. Literally, climbing up a vertical Victorian brick wall using fingertips and toes. Plenty of grip for an experienced and rather desperate climber. Halfway up I skirted around the illuminated window and carried on clim...
Professionally Dominant, personally submissive The alternate titles: The title above represents the most succinct description for this article, but there is far more to this than the title suggests. This has been posted to reviews and essays for good reason; this is not about sex per se. Neither is it about dominance/submission as a fetish, lifestyle...
Chapter 1 Aunt Georgina The mesmerizing thud of horse's hooves turned brittle as the coach lurched off the public road and through the gated stone arch onto a broad gravel drive. Felicity Fanshawe, a comely maiden approaching her nineteenth birthday, unhooked the cabin sunshade and gazed through the window to catch the first view Walburn Hall, an elegant G...
"What do you mean, you like bossy Black women?" Victoria Brown said, incredulity all over her lovely face, and she looked at the man seated opposite her as though he had two heads. Markus Clayton smiled and shrugged, then nodded firmly, his soulful brown eyes boring into Victoria's. Well, the brother appeared sincere, this much Victoria could tell. It was a...
This is my first time writing on Literotica. I would like to thank you for reading this in advance. Also, if you want hardcore sex, I'm sorry to say it will not be in this chapter. There's more story in here than sex but stay tuned, for the next chapter gets hot! INFO/DISCLAIMER: No characters in the story that engage in sexual activities is under the age o...
To really enjoy this story, I suggest that the reader first peruse Chapter 1. * "That's better, pussy. You are now totally in my power and I will do with you whatever I will. I am now going to turn you, and you will put up no resistance. If you do, I promise that you will regret it. Do you understand?" "Yes." Another slap, this time harder. " 'Yes, Mist...