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Georgia Ch. 24

by VanessaEvans on Jun 4, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous parts. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. *** The next morning I was woken by Martina as she cleaned the inside of the boat from one end to the other. I decided to escape to the café and have an early breakfast. As I left I was surprised to s...

Dirty Work Ch. 05

by awopas on May 22, 2018
Fetish

This story will make no sense without reading the previous chapters. If you didn't like the previous chapters you certainly won't like this new one as it continues with similar themes of scat and humiliation. At the end of the previous chapter our hapless heroine found herself dressed in a diaper and some stickers, in Sylvia's car about to head to the beac...

Her Mother Becomes My Boss

by Brittni4u on May 2, 2018
BDSM

When I was a freshman in high school, Madeline was a new girl that moved in part way through the year. While talking to her in class one day, I found out that she had a very likeable personality and because we were both athletes, we had a lot in common. We became friends not only in person but on social media as well. Madeline was tall and athletic. The 5'10...

Navy Whore Ch. 01

by Troughton1963 on Mar 28, 2018
BDSM

"Hello. I am Lee; I just left the naval recruiting center with a perfect score on their test and in record time. I am very patriotic, so I enlisted. You see I have a 200 IQ, can speed read, and I also have a photographic memory. I never had any friends growing up because I learned so fast. While my classmates were struggling through long division, I was wor...

Stealing Cassie Pt. 02: I am Theirs

by Flory67 on Dec 31, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Josh has the ball-muzzle. "Open our mouth, Slave." I do as he says. "Wider!" My jaw strains as he stuffs it between my lips. It fills my mouth grotesquely. I'm on the verge wretching. He fastens it quickly, deftly, while all I want to do is swallow and swallow. He walks me towards the far wall where there are manacles set in stonework. "Remove her cuff...

Vision Ch. 01

by MsLuLuX on Oct 15, 2017
Interracial Love

But then there are girls like me Who stand appalled by what we've seen We know the truth about you Now you're the prince of all the magazines That is a dangerous thing Now would they love you if they knew all things we know Those golden boys are a fraud don't believe their show -Res CHAPTER 1 The sound of an electronic lock engaging is loud, too lou...

Shipwrecked Into Slavery

by LadyJane on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The sea was rough, and for the hundredth time on this voyage the stowaway wished she could go up on deck for some fresh air. Catalina had discovered long ago the rejuvenating effects of the sea air on a queasy stomach; after all, she was a sea captain’s daughter. In general she had always been a good sailor, but this maelstrom of buffeting winds and thunderi...

Meeting James Ch. 05

by melanieatplay on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: I'd like to thank Harvey for editing this piece for me. - - - - - I waited excitedly for my classmates to walk down the steps of the large amphitheater-style auditorium and file out the door. It was 11:00 a.m. on Friday, the end of my last class of the day, and I felt so anxious I couldn't stand myself. James was in town and we would be spe...

Oil of Roses Ch. 17

by Fillmore on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Many thanks to Literotica author 'englander1961' for her help, editorial services, encouragement and a title much better than my original, which has elevated her to the status of House Goddess of Sexy Story Titles. Thanks to Sammi Scott, aka Titsy McYarn, the Cute at the Heart of the Abyss for her help and valuable critique. Thanks to Literotica author 'KY r...

The Sitter

by GriffRoark on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As always, feedback is very welcome, so please get in touch! I closed the front door quietly behind me, my eyes becoming accustomed to the gloom of the house. Hanging my jacket and loosening my tie, I glanced upstairs to see only the faint glow of the nightlight from the baby's room and nothing else – and, more importantly, no sounds of crying or screami...