Samantha Egan had no date for New Year's Eve. Her girlfriend Joanna had invited her to a party at an upscale club with her and her boyfriend. Samantha really didn't want to go, but also didn't want to be sitting watching the ball drop eating a pint of Ben and Jerry ice cream. Samantha was in a dry spell. She hadn't been out with a guy for a very long time....
The nude white slave girl lay prostrate in front of her mistress, N'Pana. She had now been enslaved for over a month, and had just returned from being leased to her owner's friend, N'Butu, for fourteen days. Since being tricked into enslavement by N'Pana, her mind and body were now run as a business asset. Her new owners were moulding her to ensure the hig...
Samantha was a lonely, single 26 year old woman in Michigan who had been on Literotica for quite a few years. One night, Samantha decided to post a personal ad on the Literotica bulletin board. The ad didn't have anything enticing other than looking to talk with a nice man. It wasn't long that Samantha had received a response to her ad. This ad was answered...
"I'm not a dyke, I may feel certain things when I'm around certain girls but I'm not like those weird, extreme bitches I see walking around at pride parades," Farah Elmi said, somewhat angrily and the six-foot-tall, dark-skinned and slender, Hijab-wearing young Somali Muslim woman leaned back in her chair, and sighed deeply. Sitting in the living room of her...
Tim and Nancy had been married for over ten years. Tim was a construction worker and Nancy was a nurse. For the first few years of marriage everything was great, but as time went on Tim became more and more unhappy in their relationship, and started becoming aggressive towards Nancy. On a few occasions Tim, in a fit of rage hit Nancy! Tim was a "mans man" ki...
After Scott left the room, there was a few moments of shared silence between Samantha and I. It wasn't an uncomfortable type, but a sort of silence that occurs when two people are reflecting on recent elements of their conversation. Or the kind of silence that will present itself between two people who had been drunk and had begun to sober up. Meanwhile I wa...
This is the third in the Silver Lining series. It will stand by itself, but parts one and two will add more context. I wrote this in response to requests from several readers. I hope that you enjoy it and I encourage you to give feedback and/or send me a message with your thoughts and ideas. There's plenty of opportunity to add to the story. ***** "There's...
Chapter One: Summer is upon us and the weather is heating up along the Central Coast of California. This may be the toastiest July of them all. Certainly, my sex drive is hotter than ever and I'm thankful my darling Catherine is back from her time in Southern California. She was on an extended visit to her daughter's home which left me plenty of time to get...
The scent of the lilacs simmered through Samantha’s nostrils; the aroma flooding her body. She liked the sweet fragrance, and took another sniff, filling her lungs. Smiling, she stepped away from the vase, and inspected her handiwork. The evenly distributed Lilacs were a delightful sight. Robbie, her husband, would like them too. Samantha continued to check...
Samantha heard the dungeon door unlock, she was cold, tired, hungry and thirsty. All her limbs had gone numb and the silence in the dungeon was deafening, now and again the scurrying feet of the mice across the stone floor broke the silence. She heard footsteps on the wooden stairs and prayed that Damian would release her. Several hours earlier she had been...