She was bent over, tied, stretched, her bottom in the air, smooth and soft. She was naked except for her socks. Her hand tied, pulled by the ropes towards the opposite corner of the bed. Feet on the ground slightly spread, held in place by ropes tied around her ankles then tied to each bed post. My leather belt was in one hand as I rubbed her back with the o...
WARNING: This is a FANTASY story. It may contain themes of consensual non-consent, slavery, dominance/submission, and/or extreme pain. Please do not try any of this at home. Do not try ANY fantasy with ANYONE unless you've discussed it in detail with them beforehand. Informed consent is fucking mandatory. ***** I woke up bleary eyed, as I always do. My ala...
I want to be snowed in with you for an entire night. We are alone. The roads are impassable, no possible way to escape, it's -22 so even on foot isn't a choice. I'm a little scared, unsure exactly how far you will push me. My excitement overrides my fear as I walk into the house. It's dark and I can't see you but I know you're there. I turn to close the door...
Another installment of Stephanie and Sir. There isn't much time to get ready. Luckily I keep part of myself shaved, so it's a quick shower. Take an enema and douche to clean myself out. A girl needs to be ready to receive. A little lube to help slide the plug into place I need to be nice and relaxed so Sir can fuck me. Next I tuck and tape my little clitty...
Morgan sighed, "her we go again", she thought as she watched two men push he boyfriend. Naturally, her boyfriend's buddy Bill had gotten them in trouble. Bill was always too loud, and too obnoxious, and tonight he had hit on one of these guys girlfriends as the bar closed. She watched as her boyfriend began to push back, acting with whatever bravad...
First of all I'd like to thank everyone for reading my stories . You're all greatly appreciated. It's been a few years since my last submission. So to all my readers and fans, It's time for my comeback, so let's get busy. * August sat behind his desk, peering out the window into the darkness of the night. Thinking, pondering and planning another dark dee...
An Opera: The other Side of the Looking Glass Disclaimer: All Phantom related characters do not belong to me, but the ideas and such are entirely my own. Summary: Opening night, the curtain rises on what Christine thinks is just another performance of Foust. Little does she know... Part one: Overture Darkness had fallen on the outside world, as she he...
This is my first submission to Literorica. Feedback would be appreciated so I can improve. With good feedback I'll contine the story. Thanks and enjoy ;) * "So you want to meet at the park to go running at 7?" I ask you on the phone. "Sure, see you there." You say and hang up. Throughout the day I have so many inappropriate thoughts about you. I have t...
Her hair was lank. It hung in curtains around her face and trailed dismally over his chest. She wriggled. Her hands were flat against his firm muscles. She flexed her fingers and felt the skin pucker under her nails. She was so full, the hardness so deep into her being, that every small movement magnified into a groan of inner pressure. She pushed harder wit...
He waited in bed for her, idly rubbing the collar around his neck. It felt so heavy, so new…so permanent. His hands found their way to the lock, and he smiled softly, knowing whom it was that she treasured most. He has proven his value and worth, his utter devotion, and most of all, his unconditional love. No one can take away what he has earned, no one but...