Nobody sitting around the boardroom table had a clue I was pantiless. Dressed in my Gucci Navy suit I was the image of conservatism. Beneath the knee-length skirt I was naked from the top of my stockings to my waist. Seven of the firm's top executives sat around the long oak table. R.W. Morgan, Chairman of the Board sitting at the head and Gove Merritt, the...
Elaine's pussy tingled with excitement as she sat amongst her prospective victims and was not to be brow-beaten, she settled down in her new position with aplomb, despite the protestations of Fox-Janner. The other members viewed her nervously and with a certain interest; some knew of Gordon's particular interests in dominant women and had similar tendencies,...
I woke up exhausted at the crack of dawn to Fairy Godmother obnoxiously clicking her fingers next to my ear. I minced downstairs, still locked into my ultra prissy outfit (where was the key?) and my totally exposed diaper, already damp from last night. I shuddered as Fairy Godmother ordered me out into the back garden, where I stood and curtsied to the risin...
It had only been about two-plus weeks since Marian had been taken in by Karen and Emily when Karen's mom had appeared at their door needing a place to stay. Karen had not spared any of her increasingly dominant persona making sure that Marian understood from the start who was in charge. Her mother had not responded with alacrity to being subjected to her dau...
***The story contains bi thoughts and actions. If these offend you, consider yourself kindly warned. ... If you want to help me with editorial advice for the next installment of "Fag Boys Suck", feel free to contact me.*** ***** After a month of fruitless and fervent masturbatory séances and generally unproductive attempts to find a Mistress, me and my gir...
A pathetic scream leapt out of his throat as the cold water collided with his bare skin. His body convulsed and thrashed about in reaction to the frigid stream, fighting against the chains that bound him to the iron ring above his head. Weak and trembling, he clung to his post as the man behind him continued to hose him down. He had not imagined things woul...
You cannot use this story for any commercial purpose, and you cannot publish it in any website other than Literotica. Respect original writing. Thanks. ******* I dedicate this story to Connie the Hot Cunt, and its conclusion, which will happen in the next episode, to Miss X, there in Alabama. Note: This story was never intended to be a quick teasing :-) s...
As she entered the barn, the horses shuffled about, scuffing the ground and snorting in a manner only horses can do. She surveyed the inner barn area, taking a mental inventory of the tack area, each stall, the hay, the feed bins and the water pales and of course the horses themselves. She called each one aloud by name as though taking roll in her classroo...
I was where I was trained to be, between a beautiful woman’s spread legs, pleasuring her most sacred place. Caressing Lady Irene’s clean-shaven mound softly with my hands, I opened her outer lips to grant me access to her puffy, glistening inner sanctum. I wanted to taste her, but held back a little longer to prolong her pleasure by heightening her desire. W...
I sat on a small wooden bench, fidgeting, waiting, very uncomfortable with what I was doing. I had gotten here early, to get my bearings, and had spent some time walking around to get used to my surroundings. I had to agree with the Dom that had asked for our first meeting to take place here, that it was a lovely spot. The pier itself was a quarter of a mile...