Chapter Four With the ceremony over, Lizzie and I headed out as soon as practical off the Order's property and began exploring the main campus a bit more, especially since I still had classes to attend (unlike her, though few knew it yet). I got a few bizarre looks for my priestly garb, as well as for the handcuffs and being bound to Lizzie in such a manner...
**Author's Note: This story is very kinky. It has a lot of BDSM and is about a straight guy having an encounter with a cross-dressing dominatrix. It's definitely not for everyone. Hell, it might not be for anyone. But hopefully a couple of you will enjoy it. All comments are welcomed. VJ** ***** Kevin looked at me and just shook his head. "You gotta snap o...
Jamal Boyd is my name. I'm just one of the guys, as I like to say. I'm a young Black man living in the city of Boston. I'm a student at Suffolk University, studying Criminal Justice. I'm around six-foot-three, with light brown skin, fine features and a well-defined, muscular body. I'm a fine-looking man, if I dare say so. And I do dare. I'm like a younger ve...
Readers of Chapter 01 will know that my wife Samantha is a stunning, British Indian girl with an amazing figure and gorgeous brown skin. She stands 5 feet 2 inches tall and has a petite, supple body and amazing 32D tits. I'm a white guy about 6 feet fall with an average build. We are both 35 years old. In Chapter 01 I told readers about our wonderful marria...
INTRODUCTION This is the third chapter of "What have I become?" The first chapter was inspired by another literotica story I read. The story is titled "What came over me?" by the author jo350. The story was written a year ago and I had hoped for a sequel. Since there was no sequel I decided to write this story. All the character names are different so as no...
Saturday, June 9 - 1:37 AM Another early-summer night whose very air seemed to throb with possibility. A power-rock song playing faintly somewhere in the background, probably from Josh's room. Me, and Dawn, stuck together by our sweat, our bodies and minds sluggish as they were mired in afterglow. Those blushing breasts with their straining crimson nipples...
The Waitress (Kim Ch:03) Two years, well almost two years. It was hard to believe that I had been doing this for so long. Don't get me wrong I loved working for myself, but thing's had just grown so fast. I have over fifty client's on my book's at anyone time, and they were spread all over the country, that's why I am sitting on yet another train, being lee...
As some of you who have read my exploits as the submissive girly Lisa will have read of my ongoing love for a door man from my hometown call Danny, well this is the story of our first holiday together. The time had come for me and Danny, time for me to tell him how I felt about him so I asked if we could go for a drink one evening when he wasn't working the...
This is the about the fourth time I've written this story. I've learned, from hating the results of the first three, that I write best in first person, and so this story will be written that way. It is a work of fiction. There are references to people in my first story but all of those names were changed, so it's safe to call this a work of fiction. I hope...
The morning after her stroll down memory lane, Dessi got a text from Gina, suggesting they meet at The Noggin Shop after lunch. Before responding that it was OK, Dessi arranged for her oldest son, Alex, to drop her off there and pick her up later, since he wanted to use the car that day. Alex was a lifeguard at the YMCA that summer- a job that left his hours...