I wanted to grab a fucking bottle of vodka and chuck it. Or throw it. Or burn it. Extraordinary stress, huh? Yeah that is what I am feeling. Damn pissed off at Daniel. We had an argument last night about where we are headed and in the midst of it, he said we should part ways for a while. Part ways, my ass. I hate it when someone call quits to a relationsh...
Chapter 2 -- Kim's first punishment Kim was emotionally drained the following morning. She kept on hoping everything was somehow an awful nightmare and at some point she would wake up. She used the chamber-pot and then sat sadly on her mattress wondering what horrible things would be done to her today. That panel yesterday had mentioned a trial. The cell d...
Author's Note: This chapter warrants a bit of a content warning for sensory deprivation gone bad. Hope you all enjoy! ##### I take the weekend to relax and recover. By the time Monday rolls around, I feel ready to get back to it. That morning, I go to Arlon's office with my collar around my neck. To my surprise, I'm not the first one there. I hear Allisa...
Hi folks, Zoe here. I recently submitted a story in Exhibitionist/Voyeur called the 'Long Term Nudity Project' right here on Lit and I haven't yet decided whether I will continue with it. However, the scenario has opened my eyes to other interesting possibilities that I would like to explore a little before I make my final decision on continuing with the lad...
"I'm really sorry it has to be this way, baby. If there was any way I could bail us out of this, you know I would," I told my wife as I started the car. "I know you would baby. I'll live, it's not the end of the world," Pamela answered. For the last couple of months we had been having money problems. My wife, Pamela, had lost her job and we were behind on...
Chapter 1 Darian settled onto a bar stool and signaled for a cognac as he let his eyes flicker over the rest of the bar's inhabitants. The crowd was young tonight. Too young, he thought sourly as he swirled the brandy in his glass and eyed the pair of young Asian girls flirting with the bartender. "I am a dinosaur," he sighed, taking a long sip as he pale...
Just after Labor Day Beautiful Mistress took me to Her dressing room and supervised as I packed bags for both of us. She didn't tell me where we were going until we were out on the highway. She's rented a cottage on a small lake for a week's vacation. With school back in we had the lake to ourselves. Two lovers away from the hustle and bustle. Perfect autumn...
II. Spark Note: To make up for last chapter's lack of sex, there's a lot of it this chapter. Enjoy, and I look forward to any feedback! * Rachel quickly made her way across campus, not paying much attention to the world around her. Her lack of awareness, as it would turn out, would cost her. She passed by the large gymnasium building, briefly wondering...
She sighed and rolled her eyes. She thought it was subtle but enough to get the point across. He punched the pillow next to her head then locked himself in the bathroom. It was going to end up in another fight. He knew it, she knew it. She banged her head against the pillow. "Damn." His cum was smeared over her cunt and close to leaking onto the bed. She p...
(c) Dean Askin writing as Aden Kains Part one – Requiem For an instant Morgan feared he had forgotten the small blue velvet-covered box. It had rested atop the bureau for almost two whole years, waiting, needing to be dusted regularly. Then he felt it bulging in the pocket of his tailored St. George slacks and his mind refocused on Faithe, within reach ac...