The morning sun blankets the two figures sleeping on the forest floor. Eric stirs, his eyes taking a few minutes to adjust to the early morning sunlight. It must still be early, the sun is just over the horizon. Eric tries to sit up, but for some reason his blanket is awfully heavy. Like someone is sleeping on top of him... Oh ya. Eric opens his eyes and l...
Ella texted her mentor. 'I can't get past the guilt.' Her mentor texted back. 'Why are you feeling guilty?' 'Because I'm manipulating him, not letting him have any orgasms while I have more than ever. Because I'm hurting him and liking it. Because I'm afraid he's going to wake up one day and hate me for changing his life so much. He's not the same guy I--'...
Apologies for name confusion in part 1. In the earlier part of the story, the character Grant is sometimes mistakenly referred to as Clark. ***** I turned a lamp on in Ms. Jenna's room and looked around. On the walls were portraits, photographs mostly, of remarkable women in history. Athletes, academics, scientists, all proudly displayed. And above the bed...
"I look so good, I'd fuck myself!" I thought as I examined myself in the full-length mirror. Not that I'd taken extra effort in dressing up tonight. When you're young, good looking, with a tall lean body framed by healthy curves, and money to dress in the most exclusive and expensive designer togs, you'd look good too. And I had all of that in spades. Tonig...
Cleo and Joanna were sitting on the sofa, both of them half-watching tv, half scrolling Facebook on their phones. Cleo still had a butt plug in her ass that Joanna had put there earlier in the day and refused to take out. Once they'd started down the road of BDSM, neither of them had wanted to turn back in the other direction. Cleo fidgeted a little and le...
Authors note: I am a straight guy with a lifelong love of bondage. I have had a special love for edging ever since I saw my big sister's "Joy of Sex" with the picture the guy tied spread eagle while the girl sat on him and teased his cock. I have tied and been tied by women many times, and enjoyed it thoroughly. However, when they took the dom role, I never...
The following story is my first submission to literotica. Depending on how it is received, I may do more. I might even expand on this story. And, by the way, this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any people may or may not be accurate, but this story didn't happen...at least yet! ***** After a long week or late hours at work, I was looking forward t...
This is part 5 of my journey to submission. It would be helpful to read the previous chapters to understand the people and how we got to this part of the story. ***** I had a hard time sleeping. Karen's mom told me to spend the night with her and seemed to sleep well. My mind was racing and my body was aching. I kept thinking about last evening. Karen's mo...
The cold wind made the inn whistle as though it were singing a song of loss as Mitar adjusted his new collar at the foot of the bed, sneering at the elf who, for the first time since being captured, was falling asleep on a bed that was her own, and without the threat that she could, and probably would, be raped when the sun rose. The elf lay on her back, her...
Soji looked around the room. It was basic enough, Spartan even. The large bed that sat against the wall filled most of it. The only other furniture was a chest that sat at the foot of it. As with the rest of the place, the lighting was dim and she could not quite figure out its source as there did not seem to be any candles or torches about. He pulled his...