It had been three days since Victoria's anal virginity was taken by Ryan, and her husband Gordon was now aware of the affair. He had given her and Ryan his blessing, and now their planned evening together was tonight. Gordon had told Victoria if she wanted to see Ryan, he would go to bed early in the spare bedroom, leaving the marital bed and bedroom to them...
NOTE: The following story is fiction but inspired by the "escape rooms" we see sprouting up across America. While there is no nudity or direct sexual contact (at least in this chapter!), it is homoerotic and features gay male bondage themes. Wouldn't it be amazing if there was an escape room experience like this? ***** The Subjection - Chapter One (M/M )...
She had to be crazy. Absolutely crazy to do something like this. It was dangerous. It was foolish and obscene. But the very thought made her heart race. She felt alive and sexy and spontaneous, like she hadn't felt in years. She had to do it, and quickly, before her better judgment sealed her back into the dungeon of a stagnant marriage. All because the ro...
I seriously get off on the idea of being tied up. I'm not into master and slave role-play and I don't get off on pain or degradation. Being physically restrained by someone I trust and am attracted to though, having to surrender complete control while I am tormented and teased, does it for me. Secure restraints I can struggle against, knowing I can't escap...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** I perched peacefully on the top of a picnic table, my sneakered feet resting on the fixed seat. It was a bright and quiet morning in our camp ground, the morning sun not long up, with no movement and a fleeting soft breeze. Across the way, my tent mate made her appearance...
The Driver Anna stepped off the plane, having been to England before but knowing this would be different. She strode through the airport, single carry on in tow, having been instructed to pack but a few items. There were a few dresses, some odds and ends and essentials, then a variety of lingerie with a few toys - among them a strap on which laid waiting for...
Author's Note: The following is Part 2 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 Two: A Sabine Evening It was dark by the tim...
There I was, kneeling... silently... shivering with my body covered in goosebumps. I felt as though I had taken an ice bath and now was sitting down on the ground, without clothes, waiting for the devil to grasp me and take a hot drop of wax to my pale freckled skin... I was kneeling there... red spots, that resembled raspberries you would get as a child f...
Olga was raised in a traditional Spanish family; she never missed a mass, never swore and never went out without a duenna to accompany her. Her grandmother, a lady whose maid had laced her into a corset every morning, believed that all respectable ladies should be girdled. This outdated concept was forced on Olga at a young age. The women in her family were...
She turned her car into the first empty stall, and lit a clove cigarette before even putting it in park. She noticed that her right hand trembled the slightest bit while holding up the lighter. Nervous? Not really. Anxious, enthralled, impatient, yes. She had been coming to see this lawyer in the suburbs for two months now, and he had somehow learned all of...