Notes from the author: I don't know why I was surprised by the negative response to last chapter. I personally don't care for "other woman" chapters, but I thought I was one of the fewer clingy emotional women out there. How silly of me. Part of Tina's integration into this story was to add depth, and an element of conflict/discomfort, to add to the realism...
© 2004 by Thrillerauthor As I write this tale of woe, the sight of manicured fingers flitting over my keyboard evokes the utter misery of my situation. Not long ago, I was vice president of a major pharmaceutical firm, with a six figure salary and a corner office. Now I am sitting in a secretary's cubicle, trying to keep from snagging my pantyhose each time...
After our trial, and the girls-only celebration that lasted through the night, Wendy and I were given 3 days of rest and recovery restricted to the Rogonfeldt grounds. I did some writing. She and I were able to go on long walks. The other girls left us to rest up; the masters ignored us. They were busy with the other girls and, especially, with integrating R...
Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, sometimes, dear readers. It's a lonely job, being the voice of reason, y'know? I don't like it any more than some of you do! I've spent going on 25 years being a unrepentantly kinky deviant, literally since before it was cool, when most people's images of BDSM came from Judas Priest videos. That's a long time be...
Forward I had finally given in to my darkest desires and gone to a dominatrix. We had met online and chatted quite a bit before finally meeting in the flesh. At first, I had been a bit embarrassed and more than a bit uncomfortable. She called herself Dominique and she was not at all what I expected. Quite quickly, I found myself relaxing and opening up to...
I lie next to you in bed, you're just back from the festival. One of those small ones — nice vibes, good drugs. "I was propositioned" you say. Sounds interesting. You're shy, quiet. I'm curious. "Really?" "By a couple." I wait. "I was outside having a joint. She was stoking my beard, lots of people were." "It's a great beard!" "Thanks. She gave it st...
This will be a story about a wannabe gang member who breaks into the home of an agoraphobic woman. it will be told through either a consensual path or non-consent path. Both paths will have an Illustrated Personae Dramatis after the first chapterWhat's next? Consensual Path Non- Consent Path What's next? Consensual Path Non- Consent Path...
*************Celebrating Posting the One Millionth Story to Literotica! Whoreray and Hoesannahs!!*************Humor & Satirefunny parody, I swear!mildly amusing cantankery??*************Author's Note to Literotica StaffNow don't say I don't love you guysbut sometimes, just sometimes...you are a pain in the whoohah! Just once in a while. Ah, jeez! I made yo...
Abigail and I know that most of our married friends don't have the sort of open marriage that we enjoy. That does not, however, stop my horny wife from wanting to fuck all the husbands in our little social circle, and it certainly doesn't prevent them from wanting to fuck her. So we've worked out a very special arrangement which allows everyone to get exactl...
After Simenon... All my clients, past and present, have idiosyncrasies, MO's. This one might be a control-freak; that one a relentless groper; yet another a functioning alcoholic. Since I'm being paid for my sexual services, and am therefore merely an employee, I have no say in the matter. I just grin and bear it; roll with it. When in Rome... The client I...