This was probably my very first attempt at writing adult fiction and was more of an effort at exploring my own fantasies and thus work out what drove me than any serious effort to entertain others. Reading it now, it seems simpler and more direct than my later work and may be better or worse for that. I will leave it to you the gentle reader to decide... *...
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...
Kim awoke the next morning to find herself still in Ron's arms. Smiling at the memories of the previous night Kim slid quietly out of bed and headed for the bathroom. The large en-suite was magnificent, the shower would hold five people easily and the Jacuzzi tub was big enough for four. The dual sinks were mounted in a granite counter and the rest of the ba...
Today you told me it has been a year since we first decided to get together 24/7. In that time you have taken everything from me and I have gladly given it. When we first started dating you put me in Chastity. That was the beginning. First you took my ability to say no to you. On our first weekend together you tied me spread eagle on the bed and began teasin...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) Do not read this chapter out of context. Read chapters 1-4; (3) Jason is a masochist; (4) Victoria is a sadist and possibly a psychopath, her actions illegal; (5) Do NOT ever attempt "breath play" as it is described herein; (6) Do NOT ever leave anyone in bondage as severe as this for as long as this a...
Chapter one Samantha and Karen had set up the two meetings; they were both with friends of theirs, both with domme tendencies. My role was purely to take notes, at the first meeting I was introduced to their friend Louise as their secretary which I clearly found embarrassing, both Karen and Samantha both appeared to inadvertently used the word 'she' rather...
I had been to this particular establishment before. I knew very well what they did and the women here were nearly all abducted. I knew that. What had brought me here today or rather on this night, was the loss of my slave. I had sold her when I got bored with her. I had a particular taste in women that required them to be both submissive and very slight in b...
A true story He is my touchstone. I am nervous, yes. Very. I try not to think about why I am here. Sitting at the back of the room on a bench, clinging to His arm, my hair is in a simple ponytail. I have no makeup on... it's not necessary. I will be wearing my hood. The workshop room is huge; larger than life posters of gorgeous people hang down from al...
Author's Notes: (1) This is the final chapter of "Changes". I had thought of going into the endless experiments that this femdom relationship had tried, but instead I concentrated on the ones with the most influence on the evolution of the changing relationship; (2) If the readers want to read some of those adventures, they will have to make comments and a...
The sand is soft and warm. I'm sitting on a heavy rope bondage frame, feet in the sand. It gets into my shoes. But its all right. It feels good. My coffee is in the sand. I'm tired of the camp duties that I just finished. I heard these guys were playing this evening, so I thought it'd be nice to sit in the sand and watch, just relaxing and drinking my coffee...