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A Break Up Story

by Aashna on Mar 6, 2018
Group Sex

'I do not think it is working anymore. And I do not want to lie to you Gaurav, I think I like someone else.' It had taken me all the courage to admit the truth. I really thought it was over now. I was expecting Gaurav to get angry, throw abuses at me and that was why we were sitting in a cafe, full of people. To my amusement, he just smiled. We had been dat...

Matt Becomes Mattie Ch. 11

by clarepanties on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Many thanks for all your contributions both in Literotica and privately. I write for my pleasure primarily and, of course, from my experiences. To the anti-cuckold folk, I have two points to make; firstly, that many of us in such domme-transvestite marriages do experience this and, secondly, as our sexual libido drops back because of the hormones, the female...

Trainingware Pt. 09

by diriger on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Ninth of nine parts. Copyright 2009 by F. Diriger -16- Judy I looked in on David occasionally Tuesday night as he read my diary extracts and then played the sensie I'd given him, a little surprised that he didn't think he had any homework to do. When Hubba told me David was going to bed, I put his vid up on my wallscreen and started the sensie feed to l...

Revelation Day

by masque620 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Well what an interesting day the 26th of March turned out to be for me! In simple terms, the wanderlust hit me again, the first time for a while and I decided to go visit a submissive for the first time.. About a month ago I had visited a Mistress to see what being a submissive was like and while it was a lot of fun and gave me an initial introduction to wha...

Their Cocks, Then Their Fists

by libidinal on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Rebecca had just finished being put through some rugged paces by her mistress. She loved that she was Mistress Athena's slave. Being the submissive sex slave, she now realized, was the role she was made for in life. This was the real her, the real Rebecca. The two of them, mistress and slave, were now sharing a bottle of wine. Feeling nice and relaxed, Rebec...

Strokémon Go!

by Twileklover on Dec 11, 2018
Humor & Satire

Disclaimer: The following is a weird parody. It is not meant to be taken seriously. I stress, I have not figured out all the logic of this world! I don't care if it does not make sense! Just read, enjoy, and try not to think about it too hard! And if people like this, I may have an idea for a part 2! ***** This is a world somewhat like our own. People live...

Hand Job Punishment

by Chastebob on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Part I Tom felt bad, and stupid, for having let it slip to Vickey that he had paid massage therapists for hand jobs in the past. He honestly thought that this was not new news to her, but apparently it was. It didn't matter how long ago it had been, Vickey was livid and equated it to prostitution. "You paid for sex" was what she kept saying over and over. T...

Celeste's Little Game

by justincbenedict on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Whack! Ted held back a gasp. Celeste paused her slapping with the thick wooden paddle, and stroked Ted's hair, as his head hung over her lap. "Be a brave boy, Teddy." She said this so gently. "Don't cry. Can you be a big boy for Mommy? Take your chastisement in a nice, manly way?" WHACK WHACK! "Yes, ma'am" came the little voice from below, and Celest...

Trainingware

by diriger on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

First of nine parts. **WARNING** This story has situations where painful discipline is associated with sexual arousal. If you find this offensive, please read no further! Copyright 2006 by F. Diriger bd: bondage and/or discipline fd: female dominant mc: mind control nc: non-consensual sf: science fiction Story: A young woman in 2091 is hired by parents o...

Master's Christmas Treat

by rawsilk on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

There is a sensual pleasure in doing nothing, lying naked, warming the leather of an old Chesterfield sofa. An intermission in life, time for the mind to drift and muse. The click of the lock turning, brings me out of my reverie, giving the motivation to rise swiftly from the sofa. Standing, hands behind my neck, head down, eyes lowered, legs apart. Long a...