"I am sorry, what were you saying? I was not paying attention to you." Shari Fletcher said squinting up at her boss, Kane Ramsey, as he stood next to her patio table. "Shari, as your boss, do you not think it is imperative that you listen when I speak?" Kane asked reasonably. "In the office, on your time, absolutely. On my lunch break, when I am dining, pa...
Hey everyone. I am starting a series 'Homecoming' with this Chapter. So please let me know in the comments section if you have liked my story. I would be highly obliged with your feedback or constructive criticism. ------ "You can do this. You can do this, Grace." The pep talk, even though she chanted like a solemn prayer, wasn't helping her anxiety. Wo...
This is one of my shorter stories, it never got a very good reception. But for the sake of having all of my Literotica stories on one page, here it is. It has been edited for grammar and spelling, but very little content has been changed. There are a few more stories that I have lying around that I may add to my profile in the future, but for now, I am done...
A recently qualified teacher, today is your first day at Tower sixth form college. You stand at 6' 2" and keep your self in good shape. On your way in this morning you saw a group of girls giggling and looking at you. Obviously talking about the new teacher. The bell rings and a little nervous you welcome in your 18 and 19 year old students. Note to r...
The bar was small, and very crowded. The modified dance floor was blonde wood, nicely polished. Quaint was the word. The place was the perfect neighborhood bar- well the perfect neighborhood leather bar. You see arranged artfully around the dance area, with its floor length mirrors, was an array of bondage equipment. A horse, suspension chains and a large bl...
CHAPTER NINE Freefall Given the hour, the drive home had been fairly quick for Julia. She gathered her things, left the car, and began ambling down the walk to their building. She was curious to discover how good a job Eric had done cleaning her panties. It was another step down for him, something to reinforce his submission to her and to further acclimate...
Fucking fantasy football. I knew there was going to be a punishment for finishing last in our fantasy football league. I didn't know my friends were going to be so extreme about it. Maybe I should've known. Now that we're all 30-somethings, I had seen the punishments escalate over the years. It started innocently enough-we made Greg sign up for and run a 5...
This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order. Each chapter stands on it's own but this chapter is a continuation of 17a and it would be good to read that first. It is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and bears no resemblance any persons spanked or unspanked. Feedback, votes and comme...
She could feel the stares from the other patrons in the small, dark jazz club—she was at least a decade younger than anyone else in the room—when he pulled her towards him for a kiss and squeezed her throat ever so slightly. She could feel the blood rise to her cheeks, embarrassment or pride or arousal, she couldn't decide. He withdrew from the kiss and le...
This is Chapter 2 of a story I am calling "Worst Day, Best Night". It will make much more sense if you have read the first part. This story is about two consenting adults who participate in the DaddyDom/babygirl dynamic. I hope you all enjoy the writing. ***** I took my place at his feet, sitting on my comfortable pillow, my toes nestling in the soft floka...