Ch. II: The Streets of Sin City "Shit!" Hugo swore, as he grappled with the door lock. "Shit. It's locked!" The blond was still screaming. He fumbled for the light cord and with trembling fingers pulled it but nothing happened. "Shit!" he yelled. The main corridor light switch must have been flicked. He kicked the door. There was screaming from the room op...
I'm sitting in the center of a stranger's plush white couch. I have perfect posture, a function of the two corsets I'm wearing. The first is severely laced satin, the second a more decorative high shine buckled vinyl. Next to me is a semi-vanilla voyeur. What he and I and twenty or so others are watching is a very flexible blonde getting hogtied by a pseudo...
Cindy sighed as she shut the door behind her. She could almost scream. She had been hoping that Mark would be different. He had seemed so sweet and understanding. Cindy kicked off her shoes angrily, sending one flying into a rather alarmed Mr. Tibbles. The fat calico scattered away in a dash, realizing this was not the most opportune time to be begging for...
It was Monday, February 14, 2011, Valentine's Day! I was fast asleep when I heard the doorbell. It was eight in the morning, and I was not expecting any company this early at my house in Alpine, New Jersey. I was still naked when I answered the door. To my surprise, it was Ashley, smiling and holding gifts. Ashley was a gorgeous, busty woman mixed with Blac...
Julie's fingers would slide across the cold stone surface, sending a chill up her arm. A coy smile would crease across her porcelain face. She thought the man had good taste, despite his over masculine portrayal. He knew what a lady would enjoy. She bent over to peer into the mirror, reflecting her smooth skin on her face. Julie would dab over her nose with...
This story was written originally by my wife. We modified it for literotica. We had a lot of fun with this story and we hope you do to. Thanks to Jus8tine and Talynnda for their help, editing and suggestions. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's morning rush hour at King's Cross train station. The heart of London swarms with commuters and folks like us who are just passing...
i really hope Y/you A/all enjoyed the first chapter. Again please leave any comments good or bad. And i would like to say thank Y/you again for for voting and reading, it is keeping me encouraged to keep writing! _________________________________________________ Her eyes blink open slowly while her body starts curl up into the soft blanket, waking slowly f...
The next days were relatively normal. There was no further word from Linda and they soon forgot about her, Jean-Marie had made her the pasta he had wanted to and she had another thing to compliment him about. He had less reason to scold her for mistakes at work and she felt good when he praised her for jobs well done. She did get curious again after seeing...
She rushes around the house trying to get everything done..... making sure to glance at the clock to mark her time. She sighs softly as she scurries about, gently slipping her finger between the creamy skin of her neck and her black leather collar to ease her tension. She does not want to be punished so she must hurry. Fresh from the shower she slips into he...
"Only in the fairy tale, does a girls dream come true" By: precious They both finished a few more computers and it was 5pm. The techs leave at 8pm. Chris has left several times before when they have plenty to do and then comes back to close and lock up. Gary is usually sent home not any later then 6pm. This way he can spend time with his family. When work i...