"Duh, of course, you should dump his sorry, abusive ass! That dickhead doesn't own you, hon! Trust me. You're NOT his property. He doesn't have the right to treat you like a chattel slave. You're not his private pussy, to be used as he sees fit without any input from you. Just trust me and stick around. We like each other, right? Here you can avoid your pare...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe. This and all of the other stories we write are for entertainment purposes only. If you do not like what we choose to write about, Literotica offers many other stories for you to read instead. ****** After the October 31, 2006 Halloween edition of ECW on SCI-FI goes off the a...
Gwen had a very upsetting weekend at an upscale hotel. Her so-called boyfriend had cheated on her. The worse part of it was that she got dumped on the day before their 2-year anniversary. She was so upset, she wanted to check out of the hotel and go home. She went into the elevator with her bags in tow, leaving from her hotel room on the 3rd floor. She even...
Whitney Holliday looked over herself one last time in the mirror. She couldn't believe this; when she was growing up and raising her family, she imagined retiring and living alone with her husband in their home in the suburbs of Philadelphia, with her son and daughter off to make their way in the world. How cruel a trick fate had played on them all: her husb...
"Tell you what bud, I need a fucking drink! Hey, let's go down to that titty bar we passed on the way up here." Scott shouted, while throwing his gear in the back of Alex's truck. "Sure, but you got first round. I literally had to drag your drunk ass out of bed for this storm call. You owe me." Alex said. "Fair enough! Let's roll!" Scott said, roaring with...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** Alina checked her makeup in the police station bathroom mirror a final time. She was wearing as usual her formal police officer outfit with a skirt ending far above the knee. The mini black skirt matched the black blazer that had the metal badge of the San Francisco police...
Pornographer: a description we should use with pride At school and in encyclopaedias we learn of the animal images and hunting scenes our ancestors portrayed on their cave walls. There are other human images - the so called Venus's, females whose swollen torsos appear to suggest pregnancy, these are thought to be Fertility images. In Tannahill's "A Histor...
He woke slowly, groggily, to find his wrists bound and attached to the base of the massive iron headboard. As he tested his restraints, he discovered that there was merely an inch of give, though, thankfully, his fingers were free and he could wiggle them around. His feet were another story: they were attached to what felt like it must be a small spreader ba...
Sissygirl forever continued. Sara stood there laughing at me as Mistress explained how things would be for the near future. She told Miss Andrea that if I wished she could fill them in with the red right now if I wanted. But Mistress said no. She was looking forward to my rushing off to work at times forgetting to polish them. Or eating out with friends and...
This is the continuation of the stories "The New Matilde" and "The New Matilde - 11 Months Later". 1. Friday, May 15th: It's Friday, 4.15 p.m. and I'm exhausted. Exactly as exhausted as you'd be if you just spent a week on a field trip with 23 13-year-olds in the countryside in Jutland. The last two days I was alone with them, as my colleague Anders ha...