I'd like to thank everyone who has read my stories and commented on them either publicly or via e-mail. Please keep sending me your comments, I read all of them even if I don't write back. I hope you enjoy my new story...R.B. It was 2 a.m. and I was dancing my brains out at a well-known N.Y. nightclub. The place was packed. Men and women were gathered there...
By now I had given in to my situation. I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that if I didn't play their games, bad things would happen. And anyway, whatever I didn't give could be taken from me. I'm not a big guy, 5'9", 140 pounds. Either one of these guys could have raped me, working together they could own me like a puppet. As big as their cocks were, I felt...
Summary: Straight married man becomes a cocksucker and willing bottom. Note 1: This story is dedicated to goamz86 and to making one of his fantasies as real as possible. Note 2: Thanks to goamz86, Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. Note 3: Although this story is mostly a GAY interracial story, it is really a much deeper story about one man's len...
Standard disclaimer: this story is a very over the top work of fantasy, and it contains extreme humiliation, blackmail, and unsafe, non-consensual sex practices. If that's not your thing, please don't read it. Otherwise, enjoy! - This strange new state of affairs continued. Everyday I would report to the gym, strip to my jockstrap, and Cliff, my self-appoi...
The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to people, living or dead, and events, present or past, is strictly coincidental. None of the story's contents are designed to libel any particular people or groups. No rights are claimed on any of the real songs and lyrics sung or heard by characters within the story's narrative. They belong to thei...
A few days after my second punishment session, I decide to return to your store for some much-needed shopping. While I am inside I spot the two college-aged employees doing some stocking and price-tagging work. They must have recognized me because I see them whispering to each other and snickering while looking at my direction. I feel so embarrassed I quickl...
***Author's Note: This is a story of Brad and the Virgin. You know: from the meme.*** Brad couldn't help admire Chad's amazing physique from across the dorm room. His admiration did nothing to prevent his curdled resentment rising to the fore. He couldn't believe he'd had the bad luck to get Chad, the guy who had everything he didn't, as a roommate. Literal...
CW: financial exploitation, physical roughness, WS, allusions to homophobic persecution in other countries. This is a nasty little one-off with a lot of findom elements and might not be your cup of tea. On feedback: I can't reply to anonymous messages, so if you want a question answered you need to use an email or leave a comment here. Thanks! ---- The...
A Spit-roasted Turkey on Thanksgiving Even now, as I venture through my forties, I enjoy taking a moment to recall some of the high-points of my sexual life. With the Thanksgiving holiday weekend approaching, I'm reminded of one very special holiday, more than twenty years ago now. My freshman year at college was an eye-opener, to say the least. That first...
My standard warning - over-the-top, far-fetched, excessive smut. Contains lots of humiliation, non-consent and blackmail elements. Read at your peril and enjoy! Thanks for all the kind words and encouragement from readers who enjoy my stories, and special thanks to Literotica legend donaldelliott11 who very kindly proofread and helped edit this. - After b...