Gwen had lived in the valleys of Wales all of her life. She was now 51 and had lived alone ever since her mother died 6 years earlier. She was naturally a shy lady that hardly ever socialized apart from her attendance at her Chapel and the odd church outing. Working in a solicitor's office was quiet and predictable which suited her nature. Gwen's love life...
Findlay (Finn) Regan arrived at Logan International in high spirits, having consumed five whiskies during the flight from Gatwick, England, and having patted the pretty Irish cabin attendant called Maeve on the butt to earn a huge smile and she made no attempt to move off quickly. The cheeky-faced Finn was not long out of prison, jailed for 28-days for rid...
On awakening, I found myself to be stiff and aching from my uncomfortable position, tied as I was to the bars of the cage. Thankfully, at least, it seemed that the virtually uncontrollable desires that had assailed my body subsequent to my ingestion of the slice of slave-biscuit had predominantly diminished. I reflected upon the events of the previous eve...
This is a work of fiction. The people are not real. If I name someone and get it right, then I must be psyhic. But I don't know these people. And they are all over eighteen. You may notice some more summary details. I write the earlier parts as full on, then I tend to summarize the repetitive and hit those things that are outside the "norm" I have set. Som...
Slave stood naked, apart from her restraints, and motionless on the edge of the vast, neatly-mown, English meadow belonging to His Lordship. She was cruelly and painfully restrained, but cruel and painful restraints were what Slave craved. Pain, humiliation, bondage, bizarre sexual acts, and total and absolute submission to her beloved Master were as like...
Sarah hated her life in the small village of Hedgesville. She was the only child of the town's butcher, Fred Elliot, and since leaving school had worked in his shop serving the local townsfolk her father's prime cuts. Sarah was in love with Jacob Smothers, a local nar-do-well who had finished school when Sarah did but was planning on traveling to the big...
Hello readers, this is the third story in my 'The James Gang' series. The first part of the series, Mean Darbie, was a brother-sister incest story. Part two was a father-daughter incest story. This one, however, breaks with the formula and focuses on interracial sex. It also breaks tradition by being two parts. Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy it and leave a...
Jackie I first "met" Jackie as I browsed the stories on Literotica, looking for accounts of women who were exploring their bisexual sides. I don't think of myself as bisexual, but I do have many erotic fantasies about women. So reading about it first seemed like a nice, safe thing to do. That is until I got to know Jackie. I learned quickly that the words...
Author's Note: The Village Sluts is a story focused around two women who continue to grow their bond and fall in love as they experiment with their shared fetishes. This story, therefore, contains strong scat and pee play. This includes smearing, tasting, eating, soiling, etc. If you do not share these fetishes, please stop reading. If you do continue to re...
Chapter Eight: The Red Letter and The Monster in the Mountain. I know... Tales of love take turns for the worst. Bad people bring bad things like shadows and strange omens of apocalyptic events. But, what if? What if the tale was about simply loving girl-cock and tentacles? And so the Red Letter remained unopened. The Monster in the Mountain stayed as...