The last customers of the day were waiting to get served. Terry stood behind his register, fingers slipping nervously as he tried to keep up with the demand. Next to him, Keira worked fast and elegantly, her shiny bob whipping around each time she turned to grab the burgers and drinks. It was how she always operated, by staying nice and relaxed. The slende...
Things had not been going well between my wife of 21 years and myself. We had begun to discuss divorce on a regular basis, and were both quite serious. We were not angry with each other. We had simply ceased to care very much. We had one child and he was two states away in college. We had purchased a home far more expensive than we could afford years ago. N...
This story is based upon a photo series, "The Bet", by Italian photographer, Andrea James Bramley, who recently signed up on Literotica under user name BramleyAppleTheForbiddenFruit. I write this with the permission of both he and the model featured in "The Bet", and with his collaboration. He especially helps with some of the Italian phrasing, which I don't...
Chapter 1 Amelia Hart sat swirling her coffee by hand rotation, fuming and wondering what sentence she would receive from a Court should she kick her husband savagely in nuts, only to have the Arsehole complain to the police about her alleged inhuman behaviour... Burton yawned, watching his wife and thinking she was preparing to bitch about something. The...
This is a recount of my recent, real life visit with my Master. This is how I choose to live my life. Please consider that before leaving comments. I hope you enjoy my writing. I find it cathartic to share who I am and hopefully inspire others to be true to themselves. ************************************************** Four months had passed since I had l...
It was a rainy Sunday night. Mistress had everything in place for for her house boy. She hurried to light the candles and lay out all of her wares for the evening. Dildo, strap on, massager, oil free candles, ice, clothes pins and her favorite, the paddle. Stevie knocked gently three times as he was instructed to do. Mistress led him into her foyer and gree...
I would like to thank Red Fenix for editing my story. This is the last of the chapters so I hope all of you enjoy the conclusion! Ambrosia crawled through the black mess that held her down to unconsciousness. It was important that she had to be awake and as she crawled farther and farther up, she was aware of a sharp pain in her head. When she tried to rub...
She was a beautiful woman. A kind of dark charm about her. Her name was Carma. She was a 21 year old submissive female, or so she thought. Long brownish hair, gray eyes, and smooth skin was something you noticed about her right away. But, there was something more. Something she couldn’t get out of her head. She was wicked, and not in the good sense. She love...
Chapter 1: The Machine Ginny stood before the gleaming machinery, staring at the brightly polished surfaces lit up under the overhead spotlights. She pulsed with apprehension and her body buzzed with excitement. She was floating and could not have felt more alive even had she been directly connected to the power grid, flashes of arousal arcing across her ne...
Author's note. Firstly, please read chapter 1. I have not put in any reminders of what happened last time; there just wasn't the room. Although this story is in the humour and satire category I have also tried to keep it sexy, and have attempted to at least touch on most genres over the full series. That means if you don't like gay, lesbian, anal, transgende...