This is the ending that I had originally planned for the story Secrets and Lies before I decided to let you use your imaginations to provide your own ending. However, so much of the feedback requested closure of the story I have decided to flesh it out into something that I hope is worth reading. If you have not already read Secrets and Lies I suggest you do...
There are a series of stories that chronicle Kelly's submission from the viewpoint of her Master (see comments section for details). I have been asked me to share Kelly's viewpoint on her submission to her Master. Below is her manuscript that for unexplained reasons was not published until now. I'm sure Kelly will be punished for the delay. Warning: This s...
"If you were to sell me one of your chickens, dear lady," the middle-aged man smiled at the woman behind the barrow laden with chicken pies and morsels of roasted chicken. "I would surely enjoy the memory of it." "I am just basting the next batch, sir," she responded listlessly, without looking up, "They will be finished soon, but do talk to me while I prep...
It was a sweltering hot day at the county correctional facility. I lay sweating on my bunk wearing my tiniest bikini panties, my bra less breasts trickling sweat onto the rough bed sheet. My cell mate, Lynda, threw back the door as she entered, "God Candy, by all that's small and dangly, it's bloody hot." She always makes her references about me, I'm a tr...
Lord Marchington's Staff. If truth be told I was dreading my return to Marchington Hall, my brother Charles the Fifth Baron Marchington was barely cold in his grave before I found myself dragged from service overseas to oversee his estate, though in truth it was no longer his but mine. He left his dear wife Marjorie, as frigid an ice maiden as ever walked...
"What?" Anne asked, stunned by the abrupt course reversal of Rufus' passion. "You heard me," he snorted disdainfully. "Sit down." Bemused and frustrated, she settled into a nearby chair. He was shuffling the photos, evidently selecting certain ones with particular care and placing them on the top of the stack. She became uncomfortably aware of her nudity a...
Okay. Every so often I have to do something different. This one is pretty twisted. It is not part of any of my series, it is completely stand alone. Unlike most of my stories, it has some very graphic, very warped, freaky, fetish-y sex. Not necessarily in a good way. I apologize in advance for the Teddy Bear. Really. Thanks to blackrandi and sbrooks103X for...
Please give me the support of your vote. * Just turkey. This how to story is just about turkey and how to make turkey soup...Naked? Be honest. Being that this is Literotica, you wouldn't read my How To story if the word naked wasn't in the title, now would you? Am I right? So, staying true to the title, How to Make Turkey Soup...Naked, whoever makes this...
NOTE: this submission is a test of the Lit site features. Read further at your own risk (or if you're really into meat products)! * * * * * Spicy jalapeno bacon ipsum dolor amet shank prosciutto turkey tongue, alcatra kevin beef pancetta pork loin bresaola andouille cupim short ribs short loin beef ribs. Capicola porchetta jerky shoulder pig andouille done...
The prep platform's micro grabbers had deftly stripped Jana of her clothes and an array of tiny nozzles whirred around her to spray a thin film of pink latex in geometrical patterns on her stomach, back, arms and legs. A second set of nozzles laid down fine lines of gold on top of this, overlaying circuits with terminals near her nerve centers. She stood per...