The next thing Carla knew, her feet were on hot sand. She screamed. This was not the Saint Philip General Hospital. It seemed like a nightmare, more than anything. The heat! It was searing, lapping at her toes. A dark feeling of dread coursed through her body, and she trembled, in pain and in fear. She saw black, twisted towers extending over the horizon,...
The two lovely ladies stepped up to me, as I stood, cock swaying stiffly from my groin, in the torture chamber. Karen, at 45, was 15 years my senior, while her daughter, Sharon, my girlfriend, was 20. I drank in their beauty. Both had lovely brown hair, both had lush 38-inch breasts, and while Karen was slightly thicker around the waist than her daughter, b...
Glob, Glob, Glob, Glob, Gag, Glob, Glob, Glob, Er... GULP. Ugh... Ah... Oh... I am having a bad day. Well, at this point, a bad month. Maybe even year. My name is... Nicole.. well, that was my name anyway. I'm a prisoner in this strange, awful place. I've just finished choking down my 6th blowjob since dawn, All the same cock as you can probably tell - My...
They had flown into Chicago for a seminar he had to attend. Jasmine had the day to play and plan for the evening. Antonio had a break and immediately called her cell phone. "Hey Gorgeous, having fun?" "Hi Handsome, wanna meet for dinner tonight?" He immediately picked up on the playful tone in her voice and fell into the role-play of a new date scene....
"One more second of this heat and I'm going to pass out," Lela thought. The temperature inside of the aircraft hangar felt every bit of 98 degrees, and that was in the shade. Beads of sweat seemed to form on her forehead and dissolve immediately. The humidity was thick, too. This was the type of heat you could cut with a knife. As Lela climbed out the ai...
Author's Note: This story is the book I currently consider my masterwork. It has been under construction for a handful of years and is the strongest representation of my truest style: Gothic, historical, chock-full of allusions, and deeply, deeply Feminist. If you've been following my other current work in progress here at Literotica, you will see some simi...
Helen slept very poorly that night. She kept waking up and wondering what punishment Maxie might dream up for the crime of asking her when their next encounter would be. Of course it had been stupid to ask because Maxie had made it clear that she was in control and that she had no need to explain anything to Helen or to inform her beforehand of what awaited...
The glare of the desert sun outside the windows was dazzling to the eyes even from within the hotel, and the three of us sitting in the reception area were glad of the relief offered by the hard-working air conditioning. Dave, an American oil company executive in his early forties, was waiting for a Land Rover to pick him up and take him on a two-day inspect...
The flight north across central Europe was an opportunity to test The Corseted Domme, Captain Wyndham pushing her to speeds of over 100mph to see how she handled. He was brought up on speed trials of bi-planes and got a visceral thrill out of flying fast. Besides, the race was on to get to Potsdam, the next destination, in time for afternoon tea. After the...
Hello, yes, I'm the owner- and no need to ask who you are. Would you like a tour first? Yes, good, come inside. Just let me confirm that your medical screening has come back clean. Yeah, you're all set. First up is the show floor for our main commodities- concubines. What you see here are the standard models: we grow the clones ourselves in separate facilit...