For most people, Friday nights were normally a celebration to the end of the working week. An evening highlighted by friends, dates, and late nights in bars. Not for Katie. Katie sat alone in her apartment. Working from her bed, a sea of mangled sheets. The only light in the room radiated from her laptop that rested upon her slender thighs. Her fingers rh...
Michael relaxed in his position on the Pony. The cushioned top of the modified sawhorse supported his body from hips to chest. His head rested in the attached cradle and his arms and legs were secured in their supporting holders. The straps over his back that held him securely to the Pony's cushioned top were firm but not overly tight, reminding him more of...
We were working late on the Penney proposal and the other employees had left. I had her alone. Lisa started working in the secretarial pool the week before and she caught my eye immediately. Her provocative fashions, long blonde hair and voluptuous figure made her the favorite water cooler topic of the week. She really likes to show off those legs. She wear...
Chapter 2 - The Abduction Tawny's life had changed forever. She was afraid of self-bondage but had since locked the cuffs and ball gag with her wrists locked behind her. The dildo did its work but she didn't lock herself to the bed or put the key in an ice cube, just left it lying on the nightstand. This was okay, but not nearly as exciting because she coul...
Author's Note: The following is Part 1 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 One: Revealed The Dice Game took on a life o...
The first sin Written on Saturday morning, December 1999 Sitting at home right now and listening to Billy Connolly singing The waltzing fool - a beautiful song. Makes me wonder why it is that he doesn't do more actual folk singing, as well as the comedy. I'm also half asleep. I've been up partying all night, and right now it's approaching 7:30 AM. I'll sta...
The following is my re-creation of an event that happened a few years ago. I had been a sissy slave to Mistress Marie for over 2 decades during which I become a totally submissive slave to Her every desire. I think of Her often as She has passed now. While doing Self-Bondage activities shortly following Her passing my wild imagination conjures up the Mistres...
A special lesson from the maestro. By Hanns G ***** A novice learns new erotic techniques from the maestro. As an experiment, my wife, Susan and I tried bondage, first, just some simple stuff using a silk scarf. That went over well, so I decide to investigate using rope. I was a boy scout, so how hard could it be? Now, I can tie two logs together, but th...
Sorry for the extremely slow second chapter, I haven't really had any ideas or time to do in but I got a night this week to write this up and hope you enjoy it. If you have any ideas of what you would like to see happen in the next chapters leave a comment. ***** After a couple of uneventful days and trying not to think about what happened during work hou...
Warnings, disclaimers, truths, half-truths, and little white lies: This is a work of fiction (maybe). It contains sexy scenes of 3-somes, self-bondage, BDSM, watersports, creamy liquid, and other cool lurid acts. All fictional characters are portrayed as adults (this is true). These adults, however, may have existed or presently exist as themselves and have...