The sun was rising over the sparkling waters of Echo Lake. The cries of the Loons could be heard welcoming another day. It was to be my first day alone at our summer cottage in the Muskokas. My husband had returned to work in the city leaving me to enjoy the solitude of a summer escape away from the hectic pace of city life. We had recently purchased the...
The stories in this series were written at least a year ago before I knew about Literotica. The previous one (chapter 3) is posted here. If the object of the New York authorities were to increase prostitution and depravity, they could not better accomplish it than by their present policy towards the unfortunate class that everybody endeavors to ignore, but...
Chapter Four Almond Grove - 3750 C.E. It was not without a little trepidation that Ellis followed the woman who'd greeted him when his private space ship docked at Almond Grove. Partly, this was because he'd always wanted to see for himself the private residence of the second wealthiest man in the Solar System and this was the reason he used to justify to h...
In the weeks after the surreal adventure in Rhode Island, I had a hard time focusing on my work. But as fate would have it (and won't it always?) there was a huge merger opportunity hitting us right then. The company concerned was not into software at all. They were large-scale brokers -- they invested for big clients. Enthwistle was amongst them, I saw. O...
Mistress Kathy's Academy of Domination and Submission Chapter 2 Helga led Adam by a leash down a long hallway. "New slaves are usually confused at this point in their processing," she explained. "That's normal. If you have a question, you may ask it now." "I thought Monica and I would be training together," said Adam. "That wasn't a question. Your file...
There's a loud pounding on the hand-carved front door. Bradley Kane looks up from the Wall Street Journal. "Hey, open up in there!" a muffled voice shouts over repeated thuds. Brad crosses the lavishly decorated living room. He swings the door open and stares at the dark figure standing in the night shadows. The man is about twenty. Long, slicked-down ha...
It was a bad breakup. It was the kind that cut deep, the type that was going to take some time to get over. Abigail thought she and Stew would be together the whole rest of the year, go to the prom, party it up together at Senior Week. In all of her 18 years, she had never felt pain like this. To make it worse, just to twist the knife even more, Stew...
By Adam Gunn Following Wes's departure, Cheryl lazed. She considered returning to the beach, perhaps the pool, did she want another drink? But inactivity won over the thought of animation, she lounged on her rumpled bed, allowing the sensation of ephemeral contentment to bathe her, letting her mind drift. She'd booked this trip to Ixchel, a scandalous reso...
Kelly leaned her head back against the airplane headrest and closed her eyes. They were going through turbulence again. Over the next ten bumpy minutes she made deals with God. I'll stop biting my nails. I'll call my mother once a week for the rest of her life. I promise to never ask for water and then get pop at a fast-food restaurant again. One of them mus...
It was something I said I would never resort to: *A Dating Service*...I chuckled. It had been almost two years since the divorce and my architect business was keeping me way to busy. I didn't have the time nor the inclination to jump into the 'bar' scene. Besides I had my teenage son to be concerned about. I needed to be more discriminating with my choice o...