At the beginning of a foot-slave's 18th year he is prepared every day by his mentor, a woman in her thirties or forties, who is responsible for his training and behavior at the Royal Court. The mentor has been given the young slave when he is about 10 years of age and she has been training him in the art of foot massage technique and all of the necessary pra...
Summer is coming to an end. Your wife is out of town with the kids for two weeks. Although you are sad to see them go, you are aroused at the free time which gives you a chance to play. You've always had a strong fantasy of kidnapping some unsuspecting young girl so you could tickle and rape her poor feet. You've been staying out of the house as much as...
"I'm coming in, that's your last warning." He said jokingly; he had already dropped his pants and kicked off his shoes, now just standing outside of her shower door stroking himself. For a few minutes he had stood there watching her glistening outline through the soft-white shower curtain. She didn't know he was there until he spoke. A quick laugh was her o...
Sarah never liked the woods. At 29 she had avoided camping and hiking for most of her life and only went along when she felt fairness obligated her too. She was a city person. She loved museums and theaters and the sound of traffic. She found herself lost now, in thick undergrowth, alone sleepy and tired. She had Peter to blame for this. She had agreed to s...
Welcome again to Ch. 03’s version of the disclaimer. This is where I tell you that this story is fictional. I might as well also explain the REASON for the disclaimer. It’s because whenever I’ve ever written a loving wife story I get good feedback, but I also get about a half dozen angry e-mails proclaiming the woman a slut and insisting that she should die,...
"Guess what?" I typed into my instant messenger. "What?" I received instantly. "I'm coming to NYC at the end of the month! Too bad I don't know someone who could show me around." After a minute, I read, "Yeah, that is too bad. Sucks to be you, I guess. LOL! Oh, wait, wait: I do believe I know someone who might be available." "Do you now?" "Oh, yes. He's...
***Author's Note: This is the second chapter of my first story on Literotica. It was inspired and edited by the lovely Alanija. This story is hers as much as it is mine. The story will be comprised of multiple chapters. Read along and enjoy!*** Chapter 2: Captured Mark looked down at his little captive; a mischievous grin split his handsome features as hi...
South Africa. Present day. 10 pm. The band of drug traffickers...numbering 40 strong had made camp for the night in the jungle. They gleefully counted the gold, diamonds and other trinkets they had bribed out of some of the unsuspecting tribes..in exchange for the powerful narcotic they were peddling. The traffickers were a band of roughnecks..hired by a wea...
Prelude to story: I just looked at all of these people with their very secretive fantasies, and it thought to itself, I just love making their electrical fantasies come true! Then it paused and said "Oh look! I got one from New York, I've been following him for the last 10 years and he is one of the special one of them all!" Max Richards age 25 DOB August 14...
I'm only a little older than my gorgeous, young trophy wife, but she's much better looking than most guys would think I could get. She also acts sexy and flirtatious, which I don't mind. I enjoy letting her show herself off in public, and I like seeing other guys enjoying the sight of her. My wife and I have known three of my close friends, Jim, Larry, and M...