Lydia pulled up at the front of the O'Sullivan farm the Tuesday after her house purchase settled. She was here to speak to Anna. They'd originally organised to meet at Toowoomba, but Anna had rung to let her know she'd had a bad morning. She'd wanted to cancel. Lydia, who'd had to hype herself up to drive to Toowoomba and had in fact already left home by t...
Tonisha Hendricks moaned in delight and she ran her soft, wet lips up and down along the thick shiny shaft of her husband Terrell. His dick was perfect for her. Nice, thick, veiny, nine inches, wickedly curved, it was everything she could ask for in a dick. She could swallow him balls deep without gagging and he loved how her throat felt. This was very impor...
Author's Disclaimer: The Rose Diaries is an incredibly dark story focusing on forced feminization of a completely non-compliant individual. There are elements of non-consent, violence, and other unsavory things. I hope you do enjoy this chapter if you decide to continue reading. * Peter found no escape from his torment. He couldn't see her face as she gra...
Prologue - Picking flowers I was out in the nets harvesting carbon flowers on the day before I fell down the well. It's a methodical meditative process which I had always enjoyed. Each time I finished clipping another gnarled black nest of super-expanded fibre out of its place in the net and chucked it into the gurney floating behind me I felt that positive...
I opened my eyes to a familiar sensation; looking down over my body I found Kay with her lips wrapped around my hard cock. "Now that's a perfect picture for the first thing in the morning," I said so she would know that I was awake. Kay turned her head toward me and continued with her wake up blowjob. She concentrated on just the head; massaging my glans w...
The warning about the 'kitchen sink' at the beginning of the last chapter still stands. ** I am just a worthless liar. I am just an imbecile. I will only complicate you. Trust in me and fall as well. I will find a center in you. I will chew it up and leave. I will work to elevate you just enough to bring you down —Sober by Tool, Undertow ******** Jackie...
I think all, or at least most, musicians suffer the same fate. We earn a little from gigging when we can, but for most of us, other forms of employment are needed to make ends meet. Sure, there are musicians with roadies and record contracts. But most of us supplement our musical addiction with side jobs. In my case I supplement the paltry income from my ban...
Trinity - Ch. 4: Ela Again Ela "And at the coming of dawn All prisms are touched by that bright finger That laces together the spheres of Being, That fathers the green forces, The withering, And the plasmic grief." Heraclitean Fires (Anon.). So you've pulled me back onto Literotica asking for more? I've told you the broad outlines of what happened after...
I had known all my life that I was into WAM before I knew there was a word for it. Let me explain something before I get into it: WAM is nothing to do with the campy 1980s pop duo of George Michael and Andrew Ridgeley. WAM stands for Wet And Messy, and refers to the fetish of being aroused by oneself or other people being, well, wet and/or messy. By messy I...
This chapter resumes soon after the previous ends. 1 The drive up the sunny Outer Banks to retrieve surprise houseguest Constance turned out to be almost two hours, as the hotel at which the Treasury Agents stayed was way up the shore. 'Houseguest' was somewhat of a misnomer. This athletic, petite woman, during what began as a routine surveillance assignme...