I slept long and sound that night, exhausted from the physical and emotional effort of the day. In the morning Lauren came to my room and got me up. She commanded me to show her that I was still wearing my panties in bed, and then remove them so she could inspect them. I was relieved to see the plug had prevented and escape from my bowels – the rear was pris...
Note to readers: This story is in a similar vein to other works of mine, in that it involves performance of bodily functions. In case the subject matter is not to your taste then you may prefer not to read further. I am grateful to my wonderful friend and mentor, lesliejones, for encouraging me to publish the story on Literotica. All active participants ar...
This is a reworking of the original School for Scandal story. I have changed the perspective from first to third person. The first third of this story is more or less the same as the original School for Scandal: Chapter One, except with some minor adjustments. It then opens out in different ways, so please persevere or skip the first 3000 words if you recogn...
excerpt from Chapter 6: Harriett mewls and groans as she is deeply, relentlessly impaled; the initial discomfort of the penetration is now mostly diminished, replaced by a lewd type of pleasure as the wide rubber shaft fills the innermost recesses of the submissive brunette's most private place. Harriett's passage is well lubricated now, and as the head...
It is morning on a warm June day. I am lying in bed, relaxed and wondering what the day ahead holds. I hear the postman walk up the pathway and then push the letters through the door. I am surprised - I rarely get mail. I sit up in bed and find my silk negligee and wander downstairs picking up the post as I pass my front door . Initially I think it is junk...
"Liam?" the young lady stood in the doorway of the waiting room called out. There was only one person in the waiting area of the clinic, and he slowly tilted his head up to meet the gaze of the blonde nurse stood a few metres from him. "Dr. Vince is ready for you, love," she said and smiled at the 19 year-old, a hint of sympathy on her face. The sofa, wra...
I'd met Joan at a company function and we had formed a friendship in the subsequent weeks of casual dating. We had a mutual interest in art and the theater and enjoyed going out together. Although she was a very attractive lady there was nothing in our relationship other than the good night peck on the cheek as we left each other to catch our separate transp...
Thank you for reading my story. The setting is in the 1980's at a major university teaching hospital, where I was working as a medical intern. Story elements are combined fiction and nonfiction. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ The pain was intense. And worsening. As the pressure in my back built up, it began to spread around my side, and then down into my groin. Spasms gr...
The way to handle stupid people Le fleur de chardon wasn't a big tavern but it was a lovely place to have a drink with some friends. Louise was in company of François de Poncy and three others musketeers. It was almost two weeks since Louise met François and she was beginning to wonder if there wasn't a way to earn some trust. The musketeer had presented th...
Note to readers: I haven't posted anything or even written much for a long time but even now I sometimes get appreciative feedback, asking when I'll post again. A few days ago I was searching on another site for literature on one of my favourite fetishes, and I found a story which looked promising. Right away I thought, "Wow, another author with almost the s...