It is with a sense of disbelief that I take my clothes off. It's like I'm watching someone else do it through my own eyes. I don't want to, not any more, but I'm here and he's left me alone in the room and I don't see what else I can do. I'm taking it a step at a time. Yes, I can put on the clothes I've brought with me in the rucksack. I've come a long...
Author's Note: This short story contains some BDSM elements, including femdom and a strap-on. All characters are well beyond the age of 18, and none were harmed in the writing of this piece. The title is admittedly dumb, yes. ©WednesdaysCoffin 2019. This story cannot be transferred to any other site besides Literotica.com without prior authorization in writi...
My name is Annabelle Peggy Simpson, but you may call me Sister Peg. Everybody still does. Even though I'm not a Nun anymore. I was born and raised in the City of Trenton, State of New Jersey. With my Teutonic good looks ( I stand six feet two inches tall, with blonde hair and pale blue eyes ) I could have been a model or an actress but I went in another dire...
Teasing You've been missing me lots and you know how horny I've been for you all week long, and you've been wet so often over the week just thinking about being back in my arms, being kissed and caressed. Your pussy has been aching for my big hard dick and you want me bad. Whether it's long slow loving, or being pinned down, tossed around and fucked hard an...
I had always been a good student in school. Not really a genius, but smart enough that I very rarely got below a B average. I prided myself on getting my assignments turned in on time, and being a good student. School and studies were something that had always come natural to me. There is though, always that one class, which is just so tough, not even the s...
Author's note: This story will contain the following fetishes: school uniform, public nudity, pissing, femdom. If these things don't appeal to you, please stop reading now. Fair warning. ***** She was finally mine. I could hardly believe it. After so long fantasising, I had finally worked up the money - not to mention the courage - to book her, the most be...
Marcus Jacobson is a lot of things to many people, a man of mystery, and that's how he likes it. Born in the City of Milton, Massachusetts, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Lucas Jacobson, and an Irish-American mother, Maeve O'Connor-Jacobson, he is definitely the son of two worlds. A graduate of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology with a Computer Scien...
Note from author- While this is inspired by those in celebrity this tall tale is entirely fiction. No animals or persons were actually hurt during these proceedings. xxx It was while Emma Watson was in a lengthy visit with Gloria Steinem in a conversation event in London that the talented actress first discovered the intriguing website. Named 'OMGYes' it...
Her first clue that she was no longer in House Exotica was the noise. The men weren't talking very loudly, but it was so unusual to hear men talking in her hallway at all, that she noticed it immediately. Her second clue, was the large, hot body that was curled up around her own. Had Matron actually let a client spend the night? That was more than highly unu...
"Sister, you're wasting your time with those Black men, my White clients pay a lot more and they practically worship me," Ramona Villanueva said, and she looked me up and down, then scoffed. I, Geraldine Valbrun, took a deep breath before answering Ramona's missive. I can't stand non-Blacks, fellow minorities included, who think they understand what it's lik...