I look at the paper in my hands as I read the conditions. There is a place to sign to say I understand the competition's physical, mental, and/or mental risks. There is a section that explains the medic is on the scene for an emergency, the safe word is red, and there will never be a time our mouths are gagged. A part of me understands that I should feel sca...
Holey Nightie: The Golden Tongues Affair When the door swung open, Miss Cashnickel nearly fainted. There in the doorway, dark eyes literally glowing with confidence, was Agent 0011-1/2. He removed his light jacket with a bold flourish and tossed it a dozen feet across the room, where it landed dead center on one of the hooks of the wood and copper coat rack...
Once upon a time there lived a kinky girl, a very kinky girl indeed, named, well never mind her real name, her chosen nick for play was "Cinderella", for reasons which will become apparent later. Cinderella lived in a polyamorous family with an assortment of bdsm proclivities with her "Daddy" (a switch - top to Cinderella and bottom to his Domme to whom he...
Sandra straightens her simple black dress before moving up the stairs. Her heels click on the stone as she confidently ascends towards the doorway and the possibilities beyond. She shows the doorman her member card, and the entrance is opened. Having been here a multitude of times before, Sandra no longer notices the glamour of the grand foyer with its high...
Mrs. Rush reviewed the TWR Final Request Voucher. It looked to be in order: the Pledge Contributor's Requested Scenario, TWA Security's Clearances for Scenario Participants, Electronic Funds Transfer Authorization and the Confirmed Venue Schedule. All Total Woman Academy Pledge Contributors (PC's) had discretionary use of the Total Woman Academy Graduate N...
Anyone looking for simple raucous graphic sex should probably look elsewhere, While this will eventually get there, it might take a while to develop. Also, as you will see, this story could take any number of turns and I'm trying a little experiment. After reading this chapter, readers get to choose the direction of the next chapter. You'll notice a questi...
A homeless hobo is snatched off the street... but is everything the way it seems? It gets crazy-weird from this point on. The concrete is hard and cold. A relentless numbing chill that oozes up sucking the warmth from my shapeless huddle of Oxfam overcoats and tented last week's 'Observer' wrap-arounds. Sleep comes in bursts of icy dream and neon nightma...
Author's foreword— After taking a three-month hiatus to deal with the death of my father and the settling of his estate, I am now back with my seventeenth offering to the readers of Literotica. You are invited to comment and also to seek out the sixteen older postings. Enjoy! Thrusting Machine Brad has a problem. His girlfriend Amber is a self-descr...
Kim Preston strained against the bonds holding her in place. She had begged to be in this position. She had confessed to Ron that she loved to be abused and treated like a slave and he took her at her word. They had a long talk and she consented to everything he would do to her without reservation. The safe word was always at the back of her mind, but she ha...
Today was a football game and Frank had plans for his very own cheerleader. 'Strip down, Trinity,' Frank commanded. She smiled at his forceful command. 'Yes, Master,' and pulled off her robe. She looked on the bed to see what he had laid out. Bright red stiletto heels, little lacey ankle socks. A short short red pleaded skirt and a thin white t-shirt with...