My life was as ordinary, I thought, as any woman's. I worked, as a secretary in a law firm, and just relaxed when at home. It wasn't one of those exciting firms that one would see on television with all the drama and scandal. It was just an ordinary criminal law firm. I wasn't a secretary for a lawyer even – I was the woman at the front desk who would direct...
As a recovering shop-oholic I have a fantasy where my husband punishes me for over-spending on his emergency credit card. He opens the bill as we sit down for breakfast. He asks me why I'm still using the card after our discussion last month. He'd given me a sound spanking at the time and expected that to be the end of it. He'd even taken the card away from...
"Michelle Honey, Climb up on the bed would you?" Michelle Jarema heard her husband Randy request. "Now crawl slowly to the middle while I set this thing to rotate! I really want to see if I have the hang of the zoom and pan controls." He explained. "You are doing just fine." She heard the motel desk clerk, Jimmy, coaching her husband. "Coached by some de...
This is an edited version of my first story submitted to Literotica. I welcome all feedback as it may help me to write better stories. But remember if you have nothing nice to say,keep it to yourself. Nasty is not helpful. Special thanks to Charliegutzache for all his help. * Blake and Leah had been together barely over one year, after meeting at a loc...
As Annie lay shaking, still tied face-up and spread eagle to the kitchen table, she knew she deserved this. She'd asked for it, begged even, and now here she was trussed up for the night totally exhausted but still loving every second. Her wrists and ankles were sore, raw from pulling against the soft ropes for so long, still she found herself tugging agai...
Over the next several weeks, Max and Brenda followed a similar routine. On Mondays and Wednesdays, when her children were at school and her husband at work, Brenda would put on a skimpy, sleeveless dress with high heels, tie her long blonde hair in a pony tail, and paint her face with lots of makeup and lipstick. Max told her he liked his suburban white wive...
Hi! My name's Chas. That's short for Charles. I know that a lot of you Americans say Chuck', but please don't call me that, because it really pisses me off! I'm a Londoner through and through. Born in Stepney, East London, within earshot of the church at Bow which, as the proverb goes, makes me a cockney! Stepney used to be a really tough area when I was a n...
Jack downed his second Manhattan and said, "Five hundred bucks says you can't do it." Frank smiled into his glass, his friend and business partner was on the way to a glorious drunk. The conversation was getting sillier every second. Jack signaled the bartender, pointed to his empty glass and refocused his attention on Frank. "No answer hotshot? After al...
Until that day I had always tried to be a good husband. The spark had left the relationship two years into the marriage but we still went through the day to day tasks and even maintained a healthy sex life. Staying passionate was pretty hard when your partner had become more like a business associate. My wife, Brandi was not ugly by any stretch of the imagin...
I recognized him as soon as I walked into the office, but tried to keep my cool. Jim Johnson was my idol, my favorite sports writer, and now here I was, recent journalism grad, starting my first day of work at the same paper where he'd spent his career! It was October, I had just graduated from Big State in June, and still had goosebumps from the phone call...