(All characters are 18+) Clique (L to R) Hailey Radclyffe, Henry Bridge, Sofia Lorenzini, Carlos Lorenzini,Trista Dory, Paulie Westwood, May March, Vinton Gray Chapter 2: The Liar I skidded in my socks over to the dryer. I had to shift my cell phone and hold it between my shoulder and tilted head so I could start transferring clothes to a hamper with m...
“I had to cut one of the buttons off,” Wendy said. She turned to display the dress she had worn the previous Friday night when we had frolicked on the laundry appliances. I inspected the dress as this was the first time I had seen it in the light. It had obviously been laundered. It was remarkably similar to the dress I had described. The material and colo...
This is my first submission. My girlfriend Melissa and I had been out drinking. A lot. We were in college, both 22, and decided to just go to town since we were walking distance from my apartment. Also, I loved getting my girlfriend drunk because she got frisky. She was a petite half Asian girl with curly black hair, an innocent smile, great face, big lip...
Chapter 10: Good night sleep. Once the door closed behind her, Yuna brought James to her face. "Oh god, you stink!" she said in a giggle, getting her hand away. "I wanted to have a better view of you, but I guess I'll keep my distance!" James was not amused. He was tired, so tired. His abused body did not respond anymore, he needed rest. "Y-yuna..." he...
This story is based off a fantasy it is entirely made up. All characters are over 18 and you must be over 18 to read this. I always appreciate feedback and comments, and I am aware that I am not the best with punctuation and grammar no reason to beat me up over it... Thanks ***** After entering the house and stripping at the door as you instructed I fold...
"Your late slave boy," yelled Marcie to her cowering husband Ronald. "Strip idiot and get your slave face in my feet, NOW!" No words were spoken Ronald quickly stripped and neatly folded his clothes. He crawled to the end of the sofa to where her ankles hung her feet over the end. As her dedicated foot slave he kissed the tops of her ankles and then licked...
I stood in the driveway still rubbing my back watching Kayla's Dodge Neon disappear with her down the street. Corinne moved closer to me from behind and put her arms under mine, her hands on my chest, as she hugged me and kissed my shoulder blade. I held her hand over my heart. "I think she likes her birthday present honey." She said. "I'm sure she'll be ba...
With her socked toes resting lightly on my chest, she playfully teases "he's about to get a whole lot redder!" "Here, how about a head start~" A sassy and somewhat sadistic play on words from Ariel as she steps on my neck, pinning it to the floor much like Kacie was moments ago, but with only one foot. "I meant his chest and stomach mainly," Amber quips at...
I am writing this to confess that I, or should I say we, have a secret life. I am a foot fetish mistress. Oh, by the way, I am married. My husband agreed to my part time career because of two things: I charge $250 per hour, and I agreed to tell him the stories after they happened while he plays with my feet and pleasures himself. It's his biggest turn on. W...
Authors Note: I have read Literotica for a number of years but this is my first story. There are some autobiographical similarities between me and the main character and I but I have never partaken of any of these activities. Reason why I'm writing this is because well, most of the BDSM stories tend to be on the cruel side, with the dominant degrading the...