The bold rays of the afternoon sun broke from beneath the fine roman curtains, making Leila turn in the bed sheets. Blinded by the light, she rubbed her tired eyes open. Turning her face left, she spotted one of her favorite sights in the world. The immensely handsome profile of her love. Brian's straight strands of her fell on his closed lids loosely. He br...
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The following days rather blur together in my memory. Partly this is because that night, and several of the following nights, I got relatively little sleep. I worked, instead, long hours complying with Her instructions. I cleaned the master suite of all of my personal possessions, preparing it to be the Mistress's Suite. I ran a number of errands after work,...
Last winter I headed back to my old neighborhood in Montreal after living a while in the U.S. and decided, even before I'd unpacked in my new apartment, that I'd go to The Anvil that night. It was my old haunt, an odd mix of leather, boot boys, drag queens and the now and again straight acting preppie college boy. Friends told me it was still going strong an...
PART ONE - LONDON - 6 - Gabe let out an audible sigh of relief as the taxi pulled away and left the two tall, angry men standing by the roadside far behind. It was only then that he was able to collect his thoughts and turn to his companion on the back seat. He suddenly realised that he was now basically alone with the woman he had considered dangerous and...
Leslie Gourd was poor, and couldn't afford stockings. It was a balmy city night, the lights were lit and the jazz joints were swinging, and her black sheath dress showed the backs of her naked knees, but she would not be a star until she had those stocking lines gashing downwards from her thighs to her ankles from under her dress, solid black lines to declar...
"Oh, fuck, that's tight!" I declared as I drove deeper inside Nina's arse, enjoying her gesture of complete surrender to me at a time when my own wife wanted to effectively enslave me. Nina tried to speak for a second before she recalled that her mouth was busy licking Heather's bum, something that our guest seemed to relish in no small measure. We had gon...
A month passed since the torture. As promised, Musashi had language books delivered for Nik to study. Revenge consumed each waking thought. If studying to be a natural at the Japanese language was a road to vengeance, he'd pour heart and soul into it. Each day he'd practice words and phrases with the nurses that'd bring food and check on his condition. Othe...
At half past two on a sunny afternoon the four teens departed the city, heading for a campground located on the south fork of the Snoqualmie River. Known as Tinkham, the camping spot was 40 minutes outside of Seattle - a straight shot down Interstate 90 before reaching exit 42. With only two days left of their two-week trip, the four teens had decided to s...
Dear Readers: I am writing to you, my beloved readers, fans and fellow freaks because it is time I say thank you. You have given me so much! This desire to express my gratitude began last month when I posted my story, A Cougar is Born (https://www.literotica.com/s/a-cougar-is-born). As soon as I saw my naughty tale had gone live, I began to compulsively ch...