Driving into work the next morning...thru the heavy traffic...blinking...trying to wake up. Thinking a little of her clients...business she is trying to complete... and if her perverted "play". It keeps her going...wound up, even if it sometimes distracts her from real work. She struggles into the building and in the elevator, up to her floor...thru the ele...
I.did.it.again! Never did I expect to understand online mastery. How could it possibly be satisfying? How could it fulfill the need to be owned? I was soon to be educated on both aspects. I read some posts on from men who seemed to know how to make it happen. Curious, as I usual am, I messaged one about a post that was very articulate. What started out as a...
{This piece was inspired by a round-robin story group online. The premise was set as follows: A female submissive slut-pet is put out for sexual use by her Master. She's been gang-banged, used and abused for days. Deep down, she loves being shared and made to do nasty things as she is an exhibitionist at heart. My contribution to the story picks up toward th...
I loved pleasing my daddy. I loved being a whore. I loved being told I'm worthless. I loved when my daddy found new things to do with me. Daddy was a tall guy with a big dick and boy has he put that dick to good use with his whore. He makes my holes sore but I love when he uses them so good. He makes me cum so hard over and over. When we are in the house h...
My Mistresses parted the curtains and we peeked into the sold-out theater. "I've never seen such a big crowd," one said. "Standing room only," said the other. "They have come just to see this slut whipped and raped. I can hardly wait to take a cat to that fine ass of hers." "DRAG THAT WHORE OUT HERE!" The gruff order came from one of the five Masters. The...
*please note everyone in this story is over the age of 18* *This is my first story on Lit, that is based on true events that occurred this past week* As my identity will not be revealed, and to protect the identities of the couple whom I am involved with, I will be using only the first letters of their names and mine only. My Sir has instructed me that thi...
I allowed myself to get into this, wanted it actually. It’s a little late for recanting and second thoughts at this point. Conscious, but not terribly alert I seem to have slipped into the so-called “sub-zone” as the cheap BDSM novels and web-sites call it. I was never terribly sure what that meant, but think I’m starting to get the concept. Allowing someone...
Finally, I had a chance to test a real slut whore who loved to be used and abused! Seems she would do anything I demanded. I could get her so worked up in my using her, that my slave would beg for whatever I wanted to do. Nothing hotter than having your own personal slut pleading for you to do anything hot and nasty to her. Such a great way to play. I just...
This whore is out there. She might be reading this. She knows who will always own her. ~ She looked like shit. She wasn't kidding, she had become fat, so very fat. I expect that she had put on at least another 50 or 60 pounds, meaning she had broken the 300 mark. It showed in her face, heavier thighs, rounded ass, and of course her already massive...
She whimpers, frantically running her face under the shower, opening her mouth catching water, spitting it out. The foul taste has seeped into her being. She cannot clear it from her nostrils, her sinuses, her mouth, her tongue. She dips her head, her hair down under the showerhead. "Thank god for this short hair," she thinks. She shampoos it out quickly...