This is a story of one woman's odyssey of sexual submission. The previous episode opened as Mary Beth McWorter, the widow of a prominent television preacher, suffered thru a frustrating lunch with the Alabama Governor and her current master Jimmy Carson who has seized control of both she, and the profitable TV ministry she inherited from her deceased husband...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, utilizing Microsoft Spell-Check. You have been forewarned. This story does contain elements of drugging, nonconsent, as well as mild BDSM. Again, you have been forewarned. -*- The receptionist smiled a...
"You see Your Honor, I have a very busy schedule, what with matins, vespers, two daily services and four on Sunday. In between I must hear the confessions of our parishioners, hold private blessings, and I must consecrate the water. And when all that is finished I must attend the nuns." "Attend the nuns?" the judge asked leaning forward in his chair...
Chapter 1 -- The Problem The Right Reverend Michael O'Reilly knelt in front of the altar and prayed fervently. With all his heart. He prayed for strength to live the Lord's will. He prayed for strength to resist temptation -- his biggest need in his mind. And then he prayed for sin. The Right Reverend Michael O'Reilly was completely aware that he was commi...
Justine smiled excitedly as she drove her V.W. through the darkening Carolina hills on her way to the country home of her godfather Leo and his wife Sophia. It was her first spring break, and her boyfriend had to stay on campus. Her roommates were headed to Daytona to chase boys and get wasted. They teased her about her decision not to go, said she was too i...
Again a great deal of the credit goes to Literotica author, LeasaJ It was more an act of bestiality than one of lovemaking. The obese, black man was on top of the slender blonde, nearly crushing her under his layers of fat. It looked like a bull walrus trying to mate an Aryan Princess. But the princess was struggling just as hard as the black brute mounti...
Apologies for the long delay. My wife gave birth to my baby son this week (the result of some erotic writing 9 months ago) so I had little time for writing. For those who did not read the previous chapters, I suggest you do so before reading this. For those who did, just a quick recap to refresh your memories. Pete is a final year school student. He agreed t...
CHAPTER 22 As we rode into Hill City, we caused quite a stir. The men started gathering around as we pulled up in front of the courthouse. There seemed to be a lot more weapons showing than normal from what I could see. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw one man starting to level a shotgun toward us. I quickly palmed my cross-draw pistol and fired. I hit...
Note: All characters are 18 years of age or older Titchester Chronicles: Cuckold Tales It was a bright sunny morning in Titchester. The birds were chirping, flowers were blooming, and the radio was playing 'Sounds of the Seventies' at No. 17, Lychfield Close, its occupants humming with industry and endeavour. "Have you got the fancies and nibbles on the t...
"Oomph, oomph, aaah, eeyah," I was truly amazed at the extend of Belinda Jones' grasp of the English vocabulary. She improved. "Yeah, fuck me baby, give it to me." Not to be left behind, she might think I was a moron with no language skills at all, I joined in. "Yes, yes, baby," I ran out of words and used some of hers, "Oomph, yeah, aaah!" I looked at the...