Disclaimer: This story contains extreme fetishes including BDSM and forced seduction. It is also purely fictional. This is part five of my previous work. Be sure to read parts 1-4 if you wish to understand the background of this section. ***** Dinner might've been the most normal thing I had experienced at this place. A little awkward at first, but when...
It's a work of fiction, and all participants are over 18 years of age. *** Raindrops on roses, And whiskers on kittens, Bright copper kettles, and warm woolen mittens. Brown paper packages, wrapped up with string. These are a few of my favorite things. -A few of my favorite things (Rodgers and Hammerstein) *** Julie Andrews was so cute as Maria, bu...
This was originally written for a married submissive with whom I corresponded for a brief time. She had some very specific roleplay needs that I couldn't help her with, but I wrote a variation of this story for her and she loved it. The story that appears here has been edited to meet Literotica standards. All characters are at least 18 years of age and part...
Please feel free to comment with what you like or hate, I love the feedback. The rest of the week continued in the same way as the previous day, only the mistress allowed us to drive the car to school and the theater for which we were thankful. By avoiding the bus, we were able to avoid Evan and Katy for the most part. We did of course run into them outside...
As Annie lay shaking, still tied face-up and spread eagle to the kitchen table, she knew she deserved this. She'd asked for it, begged even, and now here she was trussed up for the night totally exhausted but still loving every second. Her wrists and ankles were sore, raw from pulling against the soft ropes for so long, still she found herself tugging agai...
Like almost every Saturday I sit and relax in front of the TV watching Battlebots. After a vigorous two-hour work out, I'm usually pretty wiped out. Gretchen my girlfriend and soul mate usually comes home about halfway through the show. Today, the show is almost over when I hear her key enter the lock. She enters our two-bedroom apartment removing her shoes...
Cliff sat at the other end of the circular table outside the restaurant, and Tom toward Sydney's left. He ate almost methodically. The cucumbers and apples in his meal were picked out individually then sliced with some precision, as though he was portioning them. He ate each individual piece, never more than one at a time. He hadn't said much, other than a h...
They'd settled into somewhat of a rhythm after the conference. One month her team would perform best, the next month it'd be his. It was healthy competition and the board loved it. Their meetings had continued and increased in frequency, the legs on his desk had started to get a bit wobbly from all the action it was seeing. But as long as numbers were high n...
Author's Note - This Chapter has some elements of non-consent again, but they are brief. This story is filed in Novels but is heavily BDSM in nature so feel free to skip over it if that's not your thing! Thanks everyone for continuing to read and support this story! For those just jumping in here, I recommend starting at chapter 1 to fully understand the c...
The Palace of Dominia Slave Girl Nessa awoke with a start. She was on the floor again, in her cage. She sat up. Yesterday was... incredible. She felt like a new person. Looking around her, she spied the aftermath of yesterdays' passions. The cock machine was still there, the rod shrunk down to its normal length after yesterday's session. She still remembe...