She wakes up after a restful sleep, the morning light streams through the bedroom window. For a moment she is disorientated and confused. She realises she is no longer wearing the blindfold and is grateful she can see again. She looks down, she is lying on a large cushion on the floor and is naked apart from a pair of mittens on her hands. Why didn't she sle...
Rose received a phone call telling her that a package would be delivered with a letter. She was instructed to read the letter first and then the phone went dead. Within the hour, a courier arrived, with a package, with an envelope, with her name transcribed upon it. She nervously opened the envelope and saw the familiar signature, copperplate in style, signe...
she had been locked in her cage for about an hour, cast into total darkness by the thick and heavy black blanket covering the sturdy metal bars which confined her. Throughout the hour, she had heard how our Master had used me painfully. my elder slave sister had heard every scream, every groan, every slice of the single tail, every rattling of the chains, ev...
As Madam Angela left the dungeon and slammed the door behind her, Julia, muted by the piercings through her tongue, was left to worry about what was to come by herself. Natasha, who was tied to the St. Catherine's Cross opposite her was hanging her head down to the ground, so there was nothing she could read from her face or eyes. She dared not look to her M...
Author's Note: Thanks for reading the continuation of "The Master and Maid". I must say that I am astonished and amazed at the reception that I received for the first chapter. You guys and gals make me glad that I decided to write for Lit again. Another big shout out to hentaikitten for continuing to work with me on editing my story and agreeing to continue...
Aly walked into her house on the bottom level and removed her shoes and jacket. She had had an exhausting day at work and was relieved to finally be home where she could relax. Going to the corner of her place to get a drink of water, she passed by the table and saw something sitting there: a piece of paper folded up with her name written on it. Brad watche...
"Time for your walk," Master announces. He's holding the collar and leash as he waits in the doorway. She feels her face grow warm, but follows him wordlessly to the car. She struggles to stay quiet and still as they make the half-hour drive to the park. He stops at the guard shack at the park entrance; she keeps her face averted, afraid to meet the ranger...
This story contains graphic fantasy violence. ***** In Earth's far distant future, civilization exists mainly in city states referred to as "Shining Cities". While there are only a few such cities, these large city states are home to over 80% of the planet's population. The remainder of the inhabitants live in semi-nomadic tribes and a few trading outposts...
This story is my entry for the 2014 Valentine's Day Story Contest so, if you like it, please remember to vote! I also greatly appreciate any and all comments and feedback, and hope everyone has a great Valentine's Day! * Eric and Daphne pulled into the underground parking lot and he knew she was watching him as he circled deeper and deeper, until he reache...
I'd been out of the game for a while. Almost four years with Samantha, this last one. After trapping my own wife and wives of friends I straightened myself out and promised myself to behave. I liked Samantha this last trapped wife. We decided to be together. I thought we had both learned our lesson and found the right person. Going out for a beer with the...