Dear Readers, this is my first story on literotica so please bear with me and let me have your honest feedback. Let me tell you a little about Rick and me. My name is Diane; I am 42years old, natural blonde, 5’2” and 49kg. I have 32A breasts with very sensitive nipples, trim but not shaven, and have been married to Rick for 20yrs. We have 2 children. Since...
PART ELEVEN: I was her houseboy-slave almost two years prior to her taking a lover. She took over my submissive fantasy, made it completely hers. At first it was talking dirty when I'd service her. She started 'expanding' on that, got very cruel, teasing and dominant. She started checking out dominatrix websites too. After about six months she was a complet...
I hadn't seen my sister Karen for about four years and was quite shocked to see how much she had changed; not only in her appearance but also in the way she talked and acted. Karen is three years younger than me that makes her 23 now, she stopped living with mom and dad about six years ago, dropped out of school and travelled around for a couple of years. Wh...
We drove through the country; the light was fading behind the trees, which stood out against the deep blue sky. Xenia had picked me up at eight. We were returning to the country mansion where Andrew would be waiting for us. We were dressed to the hilt. I had white suspenders, stockings, panties and bra on, covered by a low cut white dress. Xenia had alread...
Ben and Emily had been together over a year now. After that first time spending the full moon with her he had actually helped her build a new device to secure her that was a little more comfortable because he couldn't stand watching her hurt herself like he did that night. The version she had was created over 100 years ago so it definitely needed some upgrad...
LA had been much as I remembered it; sunny, warm, beautiful people and no culture. I was bugged a thousand times to know who NM Lee was. Sad as reporters were, they never suspected it was me. They'd thought it was my father, they thought that it was my brother, or my three cousins. But they were wrong. All wrong. I met with executives and laid down my deman...
I'm a firm believer that life needs to be a journey. It starts somewhere, develops, grows and ends at a defined point. The same rings true for subservient relationships. I met Jane a year prior, and in that year slowly converted a quiet but willing librarian into a raunchy cum slut. A shy, petite, pretty, early thirties brunette with a curvy figure, large b...
Martin left the dining room on with his husband and was taken back to see Leanne. Once again Martin found it most difficult to keep up wearing such high heels, occasionally having to run a couple of steps to keep pace. He couldn't get out of his head what his mother-in-law had said. Was she serious? She seemed very angry with him, blaming him for this entire...
Helen and I had had an almighty row. I had finally broached the subject of swinging and it had not gone down well. She hadn't spoken to me for a couple of days and there was no sign of a thaw in the chill atmosphere. I had been into sexual deviancy all my life but had never shared it with anyone keeping it strictly between my wanking hand and myself. I de...
A story with it's central character inspired by bootgrrl. It's a fantasy she tells me she'd love to play out in realty one day. Read it, and if you enjoy it then please vote. Also send feedback that you think could be relevant. Marisa found the pub easily. The place had been described to her by one of her internet connections who knew of her propensity to...