Chapter 1 The room was dimly lit as Master Jared led me to the middle of the room. Tonight would be my first time being alone with him and heart was beating in anticipation of everything that I would experience. He pointed to a pillow that was in the middle of the room and instructed me to get into position one. I closed my eyes awaiting his next instructio...
Whew! What a time with this one. The characters seemed to never shut up! Based upon reader input this is final installment of the Daydream Believer line. Or is it? What do you, the readers think? Should I end it as is or go out with a bang? Yep, here is where you can comment. All constructive comments are welcome. If you need anything more feel free write me...
December (Part 1) Christmas was a week away and Karl and Ulrika had finished school the day before. Their end of term reports had glowed and I'd received a typed note of thanks from Herr Fischer, enclosing a thousand euros in crisp new notes. Underneath his signature another hand had written, 'My thanks as well. No Christmas invitation, but maybe one day.'...
This is a work of fiction. No reference to real persons is intended. It contains strong, non-traditional sexual imagery and language. If you don't like this kind of thing, don't read it. (FF, MF, NC, Bond) * * * * * Start of Story * * * * * It was love at first sight. Well, almost. It would be more accurate to say, she fell in love with him one piece at...
My neighbor who lived behind me stopped by the other day. He told me about finding some strange underwear in their guestroom. He explained that they were smaller and not the type he would buy. I suggested he confront his wife, but said he really wanted to know what he was dealing with before talking to her. If there was a problem he wanted to have some evide...
a BDSM fantasy by The Technician (An epilogue / explanation follows this final chapter) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = It's so nice to be insane No one asks you to explain Radio by your side, Angie Baby Angie Baby, you're a special lady Living in a world of make-believe Well, maybe... Well, maybe... From the song "Angie...
Angela knocked on the dark oak door with Professor Ballard's name on the brass plaque mounted at eye level. The deep male voice on the other side of the door called, almost commanded her to come in. As Angela opened the door, the dingy, dark room, filled with the smoke of the Professor Ballard's pipe clued Angela that it would be difficult to ask the Profess...
As usual I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. As always I'll also add that we don't always see eye to eye with each other, and often play around with a story after they have read it. Consequently I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. * I had a...
Em, Holidays, Molly is Back, Sasha Susan had left and I was alone again. This was not as bad as when Molly left, but it was going to take a few days to adjust to being alone. I tried to call Molly, but the time differences made it difficult for us to connect. I left messages and we texted trying to set up a time when we could talk. It finally happened. We...
Author's Note: This story is dedicated, with tongue in cheek, to the many friends I have made since I joined the Literotica community. A very special thank you to Bronzeage for his counsel and wit. Merry Christmas, everyone! Ella © * Angel sat on the floor, her back against the sofa, and stared at the tree. The twinkling colored lights should have enchante...