At a solid 5’10”, an amazonian figure, and brilliant red hair lesser woman call dyed, though never to your face, you cut an intimidating figure in your form fitting flight suit. On your hip you carry a stun whip and pistol. A bandolier draped across your shoulder (and oh so tastefully running between your breasts) contains the remaining tools of your trade....
"I might have known, you two fucking as usual!" she spat. "And all this after I set you up, mother, you whore." "And as for you Peter, well, mother has told me about your 'arrangement' and what you get up to. So I am here to see for myself." Sophie shed her long black leather overcoat, unzipped her black leather boots and slipped out of her bright red kne...
Part 1 Fiction and Fantasy Warning This one is long and get into S&M and furries * After a bad streak in my life that left me divorced at 35. The wife had an affair never gave a reason just she wanted out. I started drinking too much and almost lost my job. Went to rehab and was getting my life back together. To take up some of my spare time, I was help...
2. The Interview. Chloe dressed like she was going out for the evening, her long sleeve red top which could be buttoned open to show plenty of cleavage, a short charcoal gray skirt and her 5 inch black high heels. She put on her makeup a little heavier, brushed and styled her hair and headed out. She stopped by the local bagel place and got a cinnamon raisi...
Gwen showered after her tricks and ran back to their room. Jacob told her she could have it to herself to get ready. She had picked one of the bridal gowns from wardrobe to wear. It was the most flattering to her figure, but there were tears and stains from the use it had seen. Still, it was the best of poor choices. She decided to make the best of it. It wa...
Mistress Sarah's guiding hand brought Dana through the bustling corridors of the club underground. Tonight it was seething with activity as the employees prepared for tonight's big show. Dana watched, amazed, at the energy and the dedication of Mistress Sarah's slaves and subsidiary dommes. It was like a leather and latex anthill, whose slim little queen wa...
As usual, Elaida was awoken rudely by the alarms echoing down the halls. Blearily, she instinctively moved to stretch, and felt the bonds tighten against her wrists and ankles. Of course, she then became aware of the light, pleasurable grip on her nipples as well, and of the intruders within her nether regions. Fuck. After giving her time to appreciate th...
Rachel squirmed uncomfortably in her seat. She was sat on the bus, on her way to meet David again for the second time that week. It had been two days since her first session and, on her own insistence, they had arranged to meet again for a second one. She had quickly fallen in love with everything he had done to her. Everything had been perfect. He had pla...
Author's Note: The following is Part 4 of a sequel to "The Dice Game" (https://www.literotica.com/s/the-dice-game-2). It is also a work of fiction intended for novelty purposes only. It contains graphic scenes which may not depict fully safe or wise BDSM practices, and should be enjoyed purely as fantasy. Part Four: Under a Violet Gun As Laura writhed on...
Cheri, Laura, and Gwen were best friends but almost nothing alike. Gwen was aggressive and passionate. She'd competed in gymnastics as a child and still practiced a little for fun and exercise. She also captained the university's debate team and was bound to be a high priced lawyer someday, which got her into trouble when she contradicted her professors a...