This little story is pormotion ... Whoops! That was an entirely unintentional typo! Didn't you also read "pornotion"? Hmm! Nice new word, maybe an inkling of porn. This story is. I'll start over. (Something like that happens in the story and is a pivotal event for my virgin.) This little story is promotion for Literotica's articles about how to write better...
It all seemed surreal as her eyes slowly adjusted to the light of the semi-darkened room. A single barred window on the wall behind her provided the only source of light at the time. She was naked, her legs spread and secured by metal shackles around each ankle that were bolted firmly to the concrete floor beneath her. Her hands were stretched outward from h...
Author's note: This final chapter of "A Tale of Submission." In it, Lei accepts the unexpected freedom and fulfillment that being a submissive can bring. Please enjoy the conclusion of Lei's submissive evolution. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Following her separation from her husband, Lei's "outings" -- a term that she used to explain her absences to her kids -- provided her...
Michelle was still on a natural high after her anniversary weekend. It had been a few months since her and her Master, Dan, went away for the weekend. She loved every minute of the weekend. She wanted to surprise her Master again maybe in 6 months. She researched online more bed & breakfast inns that cater to the alternative lifestyle. She loved the one they...
[©2010 BY CLINTON09; ALL CHARACTERS OVER THE AGE OF 18; NO EVENTS DESCRIBED ARE TRUE; STORIES HAVE A 'HARDER EDGE' THAN MOST; BE WARNED; HERE BE DRAGONS] [Elements of incest are touched upon but are not integral to the story plot.] * "You DO understand me, don't you, I? I am saying that you are a no account bum that will never amount to anything. You cert...
Part 1 Ronnie listened, slightly less than attentively, to the sensual rhythms of Carlos Santana as she drove through the mixture of rain and snow. The town was very quiet, not unusual for this time of the year…most of the students were home for the holidays. Timmy had been gone for nearly three weeks now…fortunately he would be back soon. She missed that b...
Rick entered the house through the garage and dropped his computer backpack on the bench next to the door. He looked up and noticed that Kim had company. "Hi Wendy, how are you?" he asked. "Hi Rick. I'm good, thanks." Wendy responded. Wendy and Kim were sitting on the sofa, each sipping a glass of red wine. He was glad to see Wendy, because he knew how cl...
"SHIT," Caroline Jarrett spat out loud when her left tennis shoe clipped the coffee table in the middle of her claustrophobic living room. "At least you didn't do it with your sandals on like the other day," she chided herself, trying to rub the pain from her foot as she fought the overwhelming urge to kick over the 4-legged nuisance in front of her. "You l...
I thought the place was empty. The big, old – in fact quite eerie Georgian period house was in one of those quiet, tree lined streets in the genteel old town. Sent to survey the plumbing for the company I worked for and the last job of the day, I had been advised the key was where the lazy estate agent had left it hidden. It was and I let myself in to the ha...
CHAPTER 1: TWO FIRSTS IN ONE DAY Introduction: The following chapters are supposedly written by an elderly man, recording his sexual adventures whilst a prep school teacher in the 1950s and 1960a. ***** I was a 20-year-old male virgin, fresh from my two years' army service. I had decided not to take up my college place yet, because I was unsettled and unw...