The Party It was a charity fundraiser. All eyes turned towards them as the Jacobs made their entry. They always did. Neil and Joe Jacobs made a stunning couple. His muscular, well-built body at six-feet two-inches looked commanding in the perfectly tailored black suit. His left hand was at its familiar place, around the slim waist of his wife's five-feet si...
It had been a long day. The phone had not stopped ringing and the requests came at a rapid pace. Everybody wanted something from me. The end of the day could not come fast enough. As 5 o'clock neared, I started to think about the weekend ahead. I had agreed to something that was far out of my comfort zone. Far from the identity that I had defined for myself....
So, here I am, on a Friday morning, sitting behind my laptop writing down the recent and current experiences as instructed by my beloved wife. Just so you know, as I write this, my dick is enclosed and locked in a chastity cage (guess who has the keys) with a pulsating, vibrating cock ring over the penis tube of the device, hugging my balls at the same time....
Author's Foreword— This is my thirteenth submission to Literotica. You are invited to visit my profile to access the archives for my older postings. Comments are always welcome, as are your votes. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ten Dollars If a girl could get her picture taken by Adrianna Abrams, she's got it made. Ms. Abra...
Everyone knows high school cheerleaders can be little bitches. But since a new law was passed, bitchy girls could really become little bitches. This is the story of one girl's transformation for a stuck up bitch, to an obedient little bitch girl. Sarah was like most high school cheerleaders. She loved to party, tease the boys, make fun of the band guys, an...
Chapter 1 I can remember it as if it were yesterday. The day had finally arrived. I was about to meet my Mistress for the first time. The months had dragged on endlessly while I had corresponded with Mistress Catherine regarding my suitability to serve her and become a permanent addition to her stable of slaves. I sat in the lounge of the Biltmore Hotel,...
It's 4 o'clock and I'm off work early. Perfect. Just enough time to get home and get things ready for her. Two hours later she is walking up the front walk and stops at the door. On the door hangs a folded piece of paper with her name on it. She opens it. Inside she finds written instructions from me directing her to go in the house and put her things down...
It had been an ordinary Friday morning at college the week before my nineteenth birthday. I had sat in the cafeteria at lunchtime with Alycia discussing what had become a regular topic namely the irrational thrill which I get from what might be described as unconventional sexual situations. We were saying that the problem is that the thrill seems to come fro...
Diana tried her best to think of something: anything, that would take her mind off what was happening — it did not work. As soon as she started trying to rationalize her predicament, the tawse fell on her backside and she tried to quicken her pace. If it wasn't the incessant whipping she was receiving, it was the constant brutal motion of the phallus within...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. ***** The Twelve Kinks of Christmas Milking Milkmaid...