AFTER THE SHOW Tarique and Roland bowed and the curtain pulled close, shutting them off from the audience. Tarique grinned at her husband, as she tossed her ash blonde hair. "You think we did a pretty good performance, hon?" "Y-yes, Tarique, but you could have gone just a little easier. I think you broke a blister that you put on my butt from last week's...
Author's Note: This story contains light BDSM elements. Enjoy! ---------- No one ever gets these things right. Yes, Mother Goose—that's me! What threw you off—the garters and stockings and black leather whip? Like I said, no one ever gets these things right. Father Goose says they've twisted all my stories around, and according to the books he brought ho...
Author's Note: The following is Part 5 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 Five: A Rare Gift The sun was setting outsid...
The next morning I awoke remembering I had a new job, one I was none too thrilled about, starting soon. Determined to find another, better option, I pulled out the cards I got from the party and started making some calls. Maybe another opportunity would present itself and I could put that brief chapter behind me. Call after call I made, always getting the sa...
NOTE: This is a work of fiction and the author in no way condones or promotes any activity that is not entirely consensual! It had been so easy and now, as her shoulders rested against my leather-skirted lap, I worked on her head and thought back on just how things had gone so well. I had watched and studied her for nearly three weeks. Every morning like c...
(Author's Note; Though the story is complete within itself it is a sequel to Silver Buckles if you want to read that story.) * The tinny bell echoed in the crowded interior as the young couple entered the shop and gasped at the goods they saw stocked on the shelves or on offer. The air seemed to be filled with the musty smell of dust, old polish and beneat...
Two emerald eyes gleamed at her. White fangs were bared in a silent snarl. She smiled at him in the darkness, knowing that he could not hurt her. So this was her initiation test. She felt her father's presence in her mind *Kill him child, take all he has to offer, he is strong, strong enough to feed you properly, make me proud* She looked down at herself...
I had now been in my job as a pro domme at Rebecca's Hidden Chamber for a couple of months. The money was good, the other dommes were nice, and I enjoyed helping men (and the occasional couple) cum. I'd even become somewhat close to one of my regulars, a man named Peter. You met him in my first story, "My First Day As a Pro Domme." He was a kinky beast, bu...
Chapter 6 After getting home, Nancy, for the fourth evening in a row, changed into her home training outfit that consisted of the padded panties, corset, and shelf bra with a thin white front buttoning blouse, short shorts, wide belt, and of course, her 6 inch heeled training pumps. She had decided to wait till after Jim got there to wrap her nipples since...
The wind whipped the last drops of rain in random patterns across the street, and traffic lights reflected red and green streaks of color across the deserted downtown. "I sure wouldn't want to be caught out on a night like this," Phil thought to himself, and mechanically checked his watch. 3:12 AM Wednesday morning. No wonder downtown is deserted. Driving th...