As a guidance counselor for an all girls preparatory school, my job is to oversee the girls' development in becoming successful young women. As is happens, many times the girls, being young and often misguided, require a little extra attention in order to help keep them on their paths to success. My name is Hannah Bloomemfield, and I have held this job for f...
Age 19 Red Haired Female -- Diseased Preface The following story is of intense nature. You may wish to read this preface to put things into perspective. If you do not like spoilers, do not read this preface. The central theme of the story is projection of love onto people. We have a tendency to fantasize about the subjects of our adoration. We see a cowor...
All characters are adults. Dear Reader, this series is noire. Noire is over the top, offensive crime writing. It's intended to be unpleasant and expose how life is for most people. Feral dogs probably behave better than noire characters. I suggest you leave immediately and try some erotic poetry. ***** Life is a prison sentence you can't escape alive. Se...
When I woke up I thought for a second that I was in a hospital - an operating room, perhaps, because all around me was clean and blinding white - white walls, white ceiling, and from what I could see from the table I was lying down on, white tile floor. I was naked and felt drowsy, heavy, and drugged. The cool metal pressed against my back sent tingles up an...
It should arrive in three to five business days; my order of sex toys to surprise my wife with. Damn I can't wait. I'll probably be at work when she gets the package; I wish I could see the look on her face as she opens the box. This is what she will see: A three pack of butt plugs, small, medium, and large. All are clear red rubber and I can't wait to see...
Entry I Dear Diary, Today is a new day for the rest of my life, a whirlwind of changes. Even you are new, bound in leather with a lock to make you mine alone; just as I am his, now. Bought and paid for. I'm still terrified, I tell you only. But I suppose it was inevitable, and mother prepared me as best she can. She should not have had me, she always said....
We step into this lavishly appointed hotel room; no expense had been spared, from the opulent furnishings to the silk on the walls and the huge flat screen TV. The hotel was a grand 16th-century house in the beautiful British countryside. Constructed as an ancestral home, it served for centuries as a high-society residence before its recent multi-million pou...
This time dear readers, I leave it to you to determine for yourselves whether this tale is true or merely the product of my fertile and feral imagination. However, I must make a disclaimer in order to comply with the rules of Literotica. All of the sexual incidents involving the protagonist herein occurred when he was a senior in high school and after his ei...
Joanne Wallman ceased to exist not because Joanne wasn't worthy to live, but rather because she stood for all the bad things that had happened in Julia's life. The step she had taken to get out of her old life had pulled her into a new exciting existence where she had been given a whole new set of rules to live by. She had been reborn, her conscience awakene...
I usually work from fived in the morning to three in the afternoon. But this Friday night was different because I had to work over-time, since the employee who was supposed to come in at three in the afternoon never showed, I wasn't able to head home till about seven at night. I was pissed! Not at the fact because I was working over-time since I'm a hard wor...