(author's note... this story is more D/s than BDSM, but Literotica has no such category... also I think it's fine as a standalone story, but it was getting long, so I plan to have a sequel) * Bethany Walters was happy with her livelihood, her health, her friends, and her body... well as much as any woman can be happy with her body. In her late twenties, sh...
I led Mary into the bedroom and shut the door behind us. I sat in a straight chair, but didn't tell Mary what to do. She pushed my knees apart and knelt there. She looked happy and ready to begin. "I'm going to ask you some questions. Answer them honestly." "All right," she said. "Do you really want this agreement, Mary? I don't mean what the group wants...
After that first morning with Monica my life was changed, increased to a new level of lust. Having had her young willing body once my driving goal was to experience her body in ever way possible. For most of my waking hours I dreamed of feeling her pressed against me and feeling the warmth of her inner body as my cock penetrated her ever opening. During tha...
Monica bounced as she flopped onto her bed. She slammed her fist into her pillow, then buried her face in it and screamed with frustration. "Damn her!" She yelled into her pillow, "Damn her, damn her!" After a few more blows to her pillow she grabbed her cell phone and punched the quick dial number for her best friend. A moment later, Tricia's voice said...
Bill silenced the alarms notification that the appointed time of six thirty had arrived. The next sound was of Monica sighing and then rolling over again she said into her pillow. "I think I'll stay in bed, Jennifer you go run in my place." Bill chuckled and nudged Jennifer. Jennifer was in the grip of her usual morning fog, which took minutes, not second...
"You made it." "I promised you didn't I?" Monica Gift met her friend Thea King at the door of her Father's Church. Thea was wearing a long chorus gown and nearly tripped over its hem as she hopped in glee clapping. Monica calmed her with a hug so tight they both nearly toppled to their side. Eyes all around her made Monica sweat. Ninety five percent of the...
Disclaimer: The following is all fictional (probably) and shouldn't be taken as an account of real events (possibly). Monica Seles couldn't believe it. She was at the top of her game since the stabbing in Germany and had been beating Stefi Graf in this match until the German had somehow managed to up her own game remarkably. Monica was one of the players...
Monica Ch 4 By: Crawl2 The day after our excursion with the Hungarian boys we headed back to the bar and cabins where we had met Steve and Greg. We knew they'd be headed back home in a couple of days and we thought a repeat performance of our first adventure might be fun. Monica wore her bathing suit cover with no bathing suite of course. It makes for a f...
Leaving Morrison's classroom Monica Gift was timid about her situation. She knew the detention given to her for her outbursts meant explaining at some point. For now though Monica would just continue on in her daily routine. Followed out by her fellow students including her momentary Master Ryan Quinones she escaped down the hall out of hearing reach of an...
"Please aunty! Please!" It's that time of the year again: school interviews, where teachers speak about students to their parents, telling them how their career it's going and what should they do to improve it. Vanessa, an 18 year old lively (and slutty) girl is insistently asking her aunt Monica to go for her, since her mother Laura is abroad for work. More...