To Kitty, stripping was first and foremost, a job. And like most jobs, it was not the most pleasant use of her time but a decent living which was tolerable enough most days. But she wasn't stripping now. She was in the infamous Champagne Room upstairs, where customers were allowed to put their hands on the girls - and then some. A place she had sworn she wo...
"I don't care. What is the difference?" I was there, sitting on my bed, and before me, there were two identical girly latex cats. After abusing my traumatized body for the past two hours, they removed their perforated blindfold, and I finally could tell which one was who. I tried to explain all over again what my point was. I was tricked into thinking that...
Special thanks to drbob80 for help with this story arc! ***** "Let me show you the way. It can be a bit confusing in this old house full of so many long hallways." Leda pushed back her chair and stood. She quickly moved out of the dining room and into the central hallway, turning toward the wide grand staircase leading to the second level. The house ma...
Denny's Restaurant -- June, 2005 I was sitting close to the front door, when they walked into Denny's for our late morning breakfast date. She was dressed, as I had instructed her, in a tight white tee-shirt, jeans and casual shoes. I was confident that underneath were a white satin bra and thong set. When she saw me, her face brightened in sexual lust. He...
Authors Note: Between April 2008 and May 2008, I submitted a total of five stories under the name tantric_explosion. I no longer remember the email address I used for my Lit membership, for that author name. I found the final drafts of each story and with permission from Literotica, I am resubmitting the stories, under my long time name - The Style Guy De...
Why was she doing this? Felicia Hardy had been a cat burglar, it was true, but those days were long over with. She had people to steal for her now. She could order gunmen to do a smash and grab to take anything she wanted. She could outright buy any loot she craved. Why was she bothering to sneak into a penthouse after dark to knock over one piddling safe?...
Every story is preceded by another story, usually an untold one. Let me go back to where I think all the relevant events started. * * * * Coming in from the warm summer evening just home from work, my mouth watered the instant I walked into my house. My eyes were immediately greeted with the sight of that hot, tight ass of the long-haired blonde, barely cl...
My girlfriend has an obsession with my past lovers. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made love with them. Although she would never use those words "make love," it was much too flowery sweet for her. It was not at all fitting with the way she enjoyed sex. She preferred the raw, the graphic, she wanted her dirty talk straight u...
"Master, kitty would like to give Your feet a massage. she knows You could use it and wants to help make Your day even better." He saws that kitty had lotion and a wash rag and towel in her hands and had hoped that He would say "yes" to her request. Master smiled and moved out from the desk a bit so that she could sit on the floor and massage His feet. she...
Author's note: Slightly different format for the final chapter here. This story has been very chronologically sequential up until now, but this chapter skips ahead a bunch. Thanks so much for sticking with this story to the end! I <3 all of you. *** Kitty sat at her Momma's feet as she talked with the other Chieftains. She wasn't really paying much atte...