Chapter Seven - The Day After and Beyond Author's Note: This is a story of a female dominant/male submissive relationship between mature people. This is fiction. If you enjoy such stories read on and please comment and vote. If not choose another story more to your tastes. This Chapter is the seventh in this series. Please read the preceding chapters for co...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. ***** AND THE SERPENT SHALL CRAWL UNTO ITS BELLY Driving down Wesley Drive, Mike Morrison looked at each house. Of the eleven houses from the corn...
Author's note: Many thanks to Literotica's own LadyCibelle for her editing expertise in making my stories more readable. In the spring, I was walking home thinking about school ... and nothing in general ... when I heard a gruff voice shout "Hey, you!" I looked around and spotted a woman built like an army sergeant standing on the porch of a house I was nea...
The crowded bar was dark and noisy; the music loud enough that my two best friends and I had to lean in closely just to carry on a conversation. Around us the table was littered with empty beer bottles; from across the table my friend Rhiannon shot me a wide grin. "Thank God you could come tonight, Lilly; Girls' Night just isn't the same without you." I ret...
While the arrangement did not last, my wife and I had a very wild six months with another couple we were friends with. Julie and Birch had moved to our town about a year earlier from down south. She was a very open and outgoing personality with amazing green eyes and a body that had very sexy curves with a slightly larger ass that was shaped nicely. Julie ha...
Day One: Cell 29 Cell 29 was tiny. There was a narrow metal-framed bed along each wall, with an even narrower gap between. At the head of the gap was a stainless-steel washbasin above which, on a narrow shelf, were placed a few toiletries and a small tarnished mirror. Below the washbasin stood a lidded bucket and a plastic jug. And that was all. There was...
I would like to tell you about an experience I had some twenty years ago, as a young man of eighteen. First, I should explain my background and give you an idea of the lust that had been building in me since I was much younger. The first clue that I was to become a world class pervert was at about the age of six when my uncle brought his new wife to our ho...
A huge thank you to my editor Tex Beethoven for another amazing job and collaboration, thank you Tex you rock!! Book 1 Chapter 17 Lily had just enough time when she got back to the suite to shower and change into a green sundress and black flats when she heard a knock on the hallway door. She opened it to see a taller young brunette who had been a frie...
Note: This story is the thirty-first episode in a series entitled "April's Story". If you have not read the previous thirty episodes of this series, I encourage you do so before beginning this chapter. This is a dominant wife humiliates submissive husband story. That is the kind of story I write. If you do not enjoy these types of stories, I strongly recomm...
Darcy was sitting at the bar, nursing her Daiquiri. She had already refused four offers to buy her another drink while she waited for her date to arrive. Truth be told, Darcy wasn't really much of a drinker. She had only been old enough to drink for about a year now, not that it would have mattered. With her gorgeous face and body, Darcy had yet to ever be c...