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Reformatory Girls Ch. 13

by escalus on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

It is with some relief that Miss McCloud steps out into Miss Lucy's Consulting Room. For an hour and a half she has been standing in the cramped confines of the lavatory cubicle. Through a pair of strategically-placed toiled rolls she has been peering out of the small window: nothing that has been said or done in the Consulting Room has escaped her. Yet sti...

Seven Year Itch

by dangerouslydead on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I took a peek inside my own house. I was supposed to be away in Mumbai, closing a deal that would make our future secure - Our means, mine and that of my wife of seven years, Rekha. Instead, I was spying to see if there was any truth in the rumor that she was screwing around with my best friend Anand. Well, to cut a long story short - she was. In the living...

Reformatory Girls Ch. 10

by escalus on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Donna May bides her time. On Saturday she is far too mellow after her orgasm to think of punishing other girls. But on Sunday she runs through a few possibilities in her mind. There is hog-tying, which was so effective the last time. But ideally she'd like something different, and something which does not require her to wake herself and get out of bed before...

The Long Weekend

by sexidownunder on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

(Nightgirl edits) The pub was crowded, which was only to be expected since Alice was pretty popular, and the music was way too loud for me. Oh, I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Caroline. I'm 23 years old and blonde with a nice figure, by which I mean it is the right shape, just not toned. My breasts are a reasonable 36B and my height about 5'7". I w...

Reformatory Girls Ch. 11

by escalus on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Karen Frayn may be almost sick with worry, but as Saturday arrives Clare Davenport is feeling physically sick. Her period is due and she had had stomach cramps for a couple of days: but the thought of what Miss Lucy is likely to do to her has aggravated her stomach pains to the point where she is feeling as though she might throw up. So when the girls have...

Turned into a Slut Ch. 05

by xaitonnar22 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

The final part to my story. Enjoy -Mirax * I awoke in the morning to Jennifer's urgent voice. "Timmy, wake up," she was saying. I looked up groggily at her. "What, no, let me sleep more," I tried to snuggle closer to the warm body next to me. Warm body... What did I do last night? I closed my eyes, thinking back to the previous night and remembering all...

Caught

by ikitikit on Mar 26, 2019
Erotic Couplings

It's shortly before midnight on April 1st and I'm creeping across the roof of the 7 story apartment building where I live in Manhattan to the dim light of a quarter moon and 2 faint stars. In the background I hear a couple of giggles and a quickly squelched whisper. I'm wearing a black t-shirt and shorts on my 5'3" well developed body. Underneath I have on a...

The Abbeyway Prank

by tarred on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Hilary and Caroline were both riding instructors at the Abbeyway Equestrian Centre. Hilary was twenty-two, tall, slim and well built drawing admiring glances from male visitors to the stables. Her piercing blue eyes and almost model features were matched with a body honed by hours of hard work, mucking-out, riding and working with horses. Caroline was almost...

Sam's Story Ch. 02

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Authors note: Of all the stories I've posted on Literotica the one that drew the most comment (although, curiously enough, the lowest vote rating) was Sam's Story. Almost everyone said they liked the story, but that it fairly cried out for a Part 2. To everyone who sent a valid email address with their comment I replied that not all stories had happy ending...

Anticipation

by Implacable on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Susan checked her watch, 4:30 pm – only 20 minutes since she last checked the time; it was dragging so slowly. There was no way she was going to be able to leave before 5:30, it just wasn’t done these days, not even on a Friday. And it wasn’t as though she didn’t have a mountain of work to do … she just had no interest in doing it. No, her thoughts were else...