Matts Revenge Hi there, I'm Matt. Six foot, two inches of lean, mean muscle. I'm an engineer at a major construction project in Queenstown, Tasmania. I live with my evil vixen of a housemate Ash. A month ago she did something to me that I'll never forget and since then I've been on her beck and call. She thought that she's the boss of me, but little does sh...
Even though the restaurant was empty I still felt a sense of relief as I slipped into the safety of the semi circular booth, my bare ass sliding on the red leather. Not that I was apprehensive about how I looked, the deep red dress was no more revealing than my other clothes. It was more the image that Nicole and I made. Me in a strapless mini dress with my...
"You're drinking tea? Some Dommly drink that is." He focused on the world again. Set down his cup in its saucer. Then looked at her. It was a long, evaluating, cold look. She was a bit of a brat. No, that's not exactly accurate. She was shy. She had to work hard building the courage to approach cute guys, and in her nerves she came off as bratty. Strike fi...
As the day began to wind down, Eric found himself between the last little town he passed through and Heightsville, Indiana. When he set out on his cross country journey hitchhiking instead of traveling by car, bus or plane, he had promised himself he wouldn't get caught late in the day out on the road in the middle of nowhere. He had stopped for a meal at a...
Remarkably, I had some free time on a Friday night, and even more remarkably, so did you. How often does that happen? Even more appealing, Sal was out of town, and I had the apartment to myself. I settle into the couch, remote control in one hand and beer in the other, enjoying this brief moment of freedom. A few moments later, there's a knock on my door....
The rest of that evening passed in a haze of sexual torment and sweet agony of submission, teasing, and denial. You stripped out of your evening dress to reveal a skimpy little black thong and matching black mesh half-cup bra - your outfit for the rest of that evening, one that drove me mad with lust, watching helplessly as you paraded your long legs, tight...
Alan drove slowly around the old industrial building, desperate to know what was inside. His palms were moist and he was aware of how hard his heart was beating. He parked and walked slowly around the corner, towards the red door, dragging his hand against the coarse brick. He rang the bell, looked up into the security camera and introduced himself. He was b...
Author note: this chapter is an edited version of part of my Literotica story 'La Contessa's Game'. Chapter 5: The Party The next day the palazzo is propelled into a hive of activity. Harassed servants are rushing around in a frenzy whilst the kitchen staff are busy preparing dishes for dinner. Julia, stressed with issuing mistress's commands to the rest o...
Billy was sat kneeling in the middle of his livingroom. He was naked apart from the leather hood on his head and the collar around his neck. The hood not only blinded him but it also had padding over the ears, making all sounds muffled, and a big ballgag was pressing into his mouth. The lessening of his senses made it hard to know exactly how long he had bee...
"Where's Mackenzie," Tubbins asks for the third time since I scooped him up. He keeps looking behind us. The rest of the children settled into my wake when I kept running. After about a half mile, we come to the first split in the tunnel, and I set him back down. He looks like he's about to cry, and he's not the only one. I think they all can sense my unease...