The Shinjuku Manner Center... the mental hospital you worked in. This place had some serious issues: Serial killers, suicidal girls with no body fat whatsoever, people who'd just stare at you all day, and a little bit of all three in combinations. And no one really helped them, at least... you didn't see any improvement. Especially not for one of your favo...
Chapter 01: Build up Note: This is purely an erotic fiction and it has nothing to do with real life incidents or characters. This story is directly from my fantasy world. This is my first erotic story and I would like to have comments and votes from all my readers as well. Thanks for literotica for publishing my story. Enjoy reading. * The almighty has bl...
"No Daddy Please, don't stop! Don't stop this time.... More.... More.... I need more.... Please Daddy..... I'm ..... I'm ......" Jade's mouth opened in a silent scream as she came, her creamy cum flooding around the thick dildo that she had been pounding as deep and hard as she could into her needy slit. The silence of her orgasm seemed to echo off the wall...
Fortunately his Mom had not got round to making Rodney pose at home with those little straps, the posing straps sewn by the coach's mom. Not even with that new, tiny swim brief. They seemed to have vanished into his Mom's deep bedroom cupboard, firmly off limits to her son. This was the good news: no posing for the females. But Rodney began hearing strange r...
It didn't last forever. It didn't even last a moment. . Before I could say anything Kelly put the ball gag back in my mouth. She pushed a button on a remote and I was watching a replay of Mercy and Doug on the television.. Kelly went about her business, going in and out of the room, glancing at the television occasionally. I just lay there trying not to thi...
You are lounging in your chair in front of the TV while I relax on the sofa reading a book, my feet resting on the ottoman. Every once in a while you glance over to see what I am doing. I am only wearing a collar (as instructed by my master) and a small apron. You smile indulgently at my forgetfulness. Earlier I was cooking dinner for us and I had forgotten...
Chapter 8 - Sirens - Ocean Bound Being more than a little wobbly, I needed Jumbo Jim's help to get dressed. First he returned my belt, complete with my purse and knife, although he had to put it high up between my boobs and my swollen belly. Even then, he still needed to let it out several extra notches. Then he restored my bustiere, which he accomplished b...
Marla faced her mirror finishing applying the red lipstick, which she then sealed with her lip-gloss. She lightly tussled her brown curly hair with her free hand. Looking at her watch it was time that she left and made way to today's lesson. Passing the full-length mirror in the hall she stopped and gave herself a once over. She is a woman of a fuller figur...
I overhear Nancy ordering Mark around, telling him to make sure he has his car keys and wallet. She takes great delight in reminding him of the consequences if he embarrasses her in public. The two of them head out of the apartment and on the way to their shopping trip. After they're gone I get my phone and dial Marge, an old friend of mine. After a few rin...
By mid afternoon the rain had eased off and the sky was fast clearing, promising a return to the warm dry weather. Miss Worthing was cleaning round in her bedroom when she glanced out her window and saw Jim working in the yard, sweeping round and tidying. Then the black shape of Michelle Johnson's X5 pulled in and Kirsty, surely the most enthusiastic of all...