Every year around my birthday, my chiropractor's office sends me a postcard offering me a free treatment. This year's card had been sitting in a drawer in the kitchen for a couple of weeks when I came across it and realized I needed to use it soon, before it expires. I wasn't in any pain, but figured I was probably due for a general tune up. I planned to be...
It had been so long since I used to babysit for my sister and dress up in her things. That's where my obsession had started. Then as I got older I stopped babysitting for her. There was little chance for me to do any dressing at home and I pushed the idea to the back of my mind. One night when my little sister was already babysitting for my older sister I...
I looked hot. No one had to know the dress was from Target, or that I owned exactly one shade of lipstick and one color eyeshadow, or that I normally walked around in a t-shirt and jeans and ugly Skechers. Tonight, I looked hot. I wasn't sure about going to a swing club. But we were in Las Vegas, and we had a night out on the town by ourselves, and we were...
I'm a single woman and a professor of classics at a well-regarded, liberal arts college in the South. Besides the usual emphases on teaching and publishing, collegiality is rated highly. I spent my first year learning the ropes and getting used to the school's culture, its students, and my colleagues. Nearly everyone was warm, friendly, and caring. I say nea...
In an unlit padded room somewhere inside of an abandon mental hospital, the man known as Raven sits in the corner, dressed in a dirty straight jacket and tattered jeans. He rocks back and forth quietly as he long unkempt hair hangs down over his face. There is no sound, other than the somber drips of water from a pipe out in the hallway. Raven closes his eye...
Coming up with the rent every month was becoming more of a challenge. I was a on again off again actor/waiter. My tips were good but I had to supplement them with acting gigs and odd jobs. This was the price to pay for freedom. I had a one bedroom apartment that ran me 1500 a month. I was avoiding taking on a roommate at all cost. I loved my privacy. A frie...
The summer's heat accompanied Miranda's heat. Her and Lori's apartment didn't have air conditioning, so fans were usually on, and the roommates wore shorts, cami tops, short skirts, sandals and clogs, and shorter hair. Lori was kept so unbalanced by Miranda that she didn't eat as much as she used to, pre-Miranda, and remained quite slim. Miranda finally de...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Serendipity - The girls enjoy a loop hole in Mickey's rules Many thanks go to RF-Fast for his editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style. LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fictio...
*Any likeness to real people or places is not intended and purely coincidental.* Ashley plunged the generously lubed dildo into her pussy until all eight inches were buried in her willing hole. With her other hand, she stroked her clit and moaned, greedily rocking her hips against the pressure of the dildo. She began gliding her toy rhythmically in and ou...
This story is inspired by the single chapter short story "Kidnapped" By LaurenWestley, posted here on Literotica, in the TG/CD forum. Since the original story left the protagonist in such a sorry state, I became motivated to consider a continuation of that story that started out just as dark as the original story but eventually resolved itself with a happy e...