Jimmy Morton was seething with anger. How could she have done this to him? After all they'd been through, how could she have ratted him out? Alabama Sutton had single-handedly ruined his life. She had told his boss, Arthur Weingarden, that he was having an affair with his wife, which promptly lost him his job. She had told his wife, Doris, about the affair...
We were on our way to the airport for a relaxing week in the sun when Sarah turned to me and said "I'll tell you what? For the next week you can have as many orgasms as you can handle." Now, without some context that statement sounds a little strange so I should explain that for the major part of the last year, Sarah had been keeping me in chastity. She c...
Dear Jack, That's it; I'm officially fired, but I got through the whole presentation. I stripped in the toilets and entered the boardroom in a long coat. When it was my turn to deliver my presentation my legs went all wobbly, but I got up there, dropped the coat and put on my 'cum-bunny' ears. The board actually cheered. I kind of rushed the whole thing out...
Dear Jack, I found my 'employee of the month' photo today with me smiling in my power suite looking every inch what I was; a successful career woman and mother. And then I looked in the mirror at what you are creating; Anal Ally the ruined fuck puppet. I look so ridiculous with my hair immaculately bleached and styled and my nails all professionally manicu...
Dear Jack, I don't know how I ever found time to hold down a full-time job. There just isn't enough hours in the day to fit in everything you, Sam and Ron expect of me. Take today, for example. I was up at 4am to wash down my body with a bowl of cold water because I'm not to wake you or Sam up by using the shower. It takes me half an hour to make sure I'm...
It had been a little over a month since Madison played the dice game. At first, it was exciting to her to be exposed as she had been. Over time, though, Madison found that she was no longer getting a rush out of just having her pictures posted on the web site. She remembered how it felt to roll those dice - the rush she got, the adrenaline, the pounding ches...
Part V: Sunday Evening Kayla took very little time to remind me that she was indeed my Mistress and knew all the right buttons to push. She licked around the head of my cock, making me moan even louder, then began to bob with what little motion she had, up and down the shaft. On every downstroke, she buried her nose in my smooth, shaven crotch. On every ups...
Three weeks had passed since Vanessa informed me of what she was going to do. Twenty-two days, in fact. I pleaded with her. I begged, I admit it. I told her that she didn't need to, that I didn't want her to. But she had decided long before she told me, and would not be swayed. When she left that night, I drank myself to sleep. It's been a little tense sinc...
The bead of sweat was so simple yet so fascinating. It rolled and ran like a living thing, navigating the smooth tan skin and exquisite curves of the woman's body. I didn't know where it came from and it didn't matter, all that mattered was its journey. It hastened down the strained muscles of her neck as if it was in a hurry to negotiate the pass between he...
This is a sequel to a story I wrote back in 2011, it may be helpful to read the first chapter first. www.literotica.com/s/once-a-month ***** August 3rd 2011 James lay on his back, his wrists secured firmly to the headboard of the bed, watching as his previously timid wife knelt between his legs working his cock closer and closer to the orgasm that he kne...