Matt sat naked in silence as he watched his wife prepare breakfast. It'd been a week since she had confronted him and took control of his sex life. They'd had some long discussions, Matt even opened up and confessed his forced bi fantasies to her. Debbie was not surprised and it actually excited her. She'd watched some guy on guy porn before and was in...
Dear Shoeblossom: My cousin Glen is married to a dominant bitch called Jocelyn. When Glen and his brother Gavin, both free-wheeling, bimbo-chasing poker-playing drunkards met Jocelyn in a club, they had no idea that the icy blonde would tempt the two of them, and Glen's boss Monroe, into becoming her slave harem! Now Glen hasn't been out for a poker night...
Here I am once again looking up into the eyes of my tormentor, my superior in every way, especially his cock, 10 1/2 inches to be exact. I know because when I first met him he made me measure it with a ruler. He made me measure mine too. I was embarrassed, humiliated and shamed for being so small. It hasn't been called a penis or anything remotely masculin...
(This is a continuation of a short story which was submitted to Literotica some time ago. Following a large reader feedback requesting further adventures of Greg and his Mistress Sasha, their story continues. If reading my work for the first time, this author respectfully suggests you read Part 1 first.) * Warm summer sunshine filtered through the bedroom...
Author's note: this story is a follow-on to the first part "Key Card". Please read that story first for the complete background on this one. Comments are welcome! ------------------------------ It took me almost twenty minutes to extricate myself from the Humbler and chains. I knew that if I didn't move fast there was no way I'd be able to continue holding...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. All characters are age 19+. ***** My girlfriend Christina has been staying with me for the past sev...
*** At the time I finished the last part, I had some ideas for what to write next, but those ideas are long forgotten, and I don't feel I could tell a good story for that portion, so it does feel like there is a gap in the story. Please ignore it as best you can. *** After that summer, I left as agreed, and life kind of went back to normal. I stayed in to...
The ice cold water hit my tired body like a thousand stinging needles as the lights went on at 6 a.m. I jumped up from the floor to finish my shower in the two minutes allotted to me by Andrea and Marko. I quickly soaped myself up and rinsed myself down knowing the clock was ticking. If I lingered more than two minutes, the door would automatically lock and...
He was once again in her bed between her legs. He had lost track of her orgasms at about twelve. She was way past that now. He had also lost track of time. He never tired of making her cum. And she never tired of him being between her legs. She had given him increasing license to do what he wanted with his tongue and fingers when he was between her legs. He...
Techno music pulsed against the walls like a living thing. Pale flesh and taut bodies writhed against each other like lovers instead of strangers, wrapped up like gothic birthday presents in painted-on latex, vinyl, and leather. Hair with spikes deadly enough to slice, metal forced through holes far too small, and chains trailing a lazy restricted path from...