This story is just for fun. I don't feel I portrayed anyone in a bad way and I didn't mean to offend anyone. My intention was to write something different and I hope no one gets offended. That said, enjoy... * The room was spacious, overlooking a still lake that shone in the morning sun, casting rays of light over the green countryside. Kate admired the vi...
It seemed like a good idea at the time but now I was definitely having second thoughts and third and fourth ones too. The Amtrak station seemed ominous somehow, cavernous and a little foreboding as the footfalls echoed in the fading evening light. The man at the newsstand with the pencil mustache seemed to be watching me over his paper. I tried not to look a...
This is my second story written about my precious Kitten but chronologically it's the first. It's the story of how we met. It's been years since my other story because life has been terrifically busy. Hopefully there will be more as the muse strikes me, but for now here's my new year's gift to Literotica. ~~~~~ She was perfect. That was my first impressio...
When I was living in Sweden I had a sedentary life. I worked in an office and I spent my personal time watching Netflix and eating chocolate. I was never fit but I wasn't fat either and as my belly began to grow I asked Veera, my roommate, and an amateur athlete, for help. She started me on a diet and had her little brother that I hadn't met to get me a disc...
(Author's Note: In the story this is placed between Chapters 5 and 6. I forgot to upload it here between them.) *** It was late last year when they'd met. Sydney at the time was in a group called W.A.R. (Women Against Racism), a collective of feminist anti-racist activists from varying shades of political positions. She and several other women had assemble...
I wanted to take a moment before getting into the material to thank everyone for the lovely encouraging comments. I am a total ham at heart, and I do tend to eat them up. Thank you! ***** We're probably getting on towards the material that some of you were waiting for, now. I wanted to get at least a basic survey of the approaches and philosophies that I a...
[This story refers to bodily functions, so those offended by that kind of content should read no further. All characters are over 18.] Barbara was becoming accustomed to her stepmother Glenda's dominance. The college sophomore knew she would be subject to her only slightly older stepmom's need to control for so long as Barbara chose to live at home. Her d...
Inspired by a “friend” in the UK, that I will call UKRob until he gets registered with Literotica. * * * * * The sky outside the window was black and threatening, but nowhere near as dark and ominous as the atmosphere in Katrina’s bedroom. She was standing in the center of the bedroom, hands grasped tightly behind her back as her husband, David, screamed a...
She was going mad. She loved her husband but six straight weeks of 16 hour days had left him far too exhausted to take care of her needs. She was getting desperate. It was an aching hunger, a fire between her legs that made her squirm in agony, longing for a really, really good fucking. She knew her place. She was 5'10" tall with a dancer's lithe body and...
My boyfriend originally was a little bit more dominant, than is expected these days. However I loved him, from the very beginning I had been happy & submissive to him. Then he told me he wanted to be my Master, & with some reluctance I agreed to become his owned slave. The first time I had gone to one of his club nights he had told me how to dress. Tight je...