Bound & Blindfolded for Rent, Ch. 5 Open for business, Mistress Dominque finally gets her dungeon. “Take off your clothes,” said Dominque. “Take them off,” she said cracking her whip against the concrete floor in her personal dungeon. Adding even more authority to her voice, with no carpet and little furniture to deaden the noise, the sound of the whip e...
Bridget was in college and working on a final project for her class. She was getting frustrated as she could not figure out the code she needed to make her project work. She done some research online and found an instructor that could help her out. She sent Fed the instructor her problem and he told her for a small fee he could help her out and fix the site...
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Sam's Decision - my ending to thecelt's series Rules of Marriage http://www.literotica.com/s/rules-of-marriage-ch-01 TheCelt's own resolution of the story (chapter 4) was distasteful to me. The woman had become a total bitch. In my version of the ending, I've decided to keep the personality he'd envisioned for her, even borrowing...
Sara and Rick had been married for almost five years. For the most part, they were happy. They have had their share of bad times, but the good far out weighed the bad. Both were involved in the BDSM lifestyle, Rick being the Dom, and Sara the submissive. Rick worked full time in a managerial position at a local Home Depot. Sixty hours a week was very common...
This was it, finally moving day had arrived. Part of me would miss this small town I grew up in down the country, but the majority of me was just tingling with excitement at the thought of living in the big City. The endless possibilities that came with living in the heart of Dublin was so enticing, and to get to share a beautiful penthouse apartment with th...
Warning: this is a loving wife story involving a dominant wife helping a man come to terms with his repressed desires to be cuckolded, punished, and sissified. If these themes don't appeal to you, don't read. Thanks. ***** Chapter 6 Lace and Pastels The next morning, Victor could not find the boxers he had packed in his luggage. He ruffled around but to...
Matt, Amanda, and I all loved role playing together. We each kept a list of different sex scenarios that we all wanted to do over time, some kinkier than others, but one particular evening, Matt was really craving a good old-fashioned professor with naughty schoolgirls at an all-girls college scenario. He had found actual school desks at an antique store and...
Jenny, You talk like a person on the edge. Like you're leaning further and further out, gingerly probing for that spot where leaning becomes falling. You're clearly waiting for someone to push you. To say the right things. To talk you into something you already know you're going to do. You're teasing gravity, and gravity, much like me, will grow tired of...
The party was in full swing. The large house held tons of mingling people who spilled outside in small packs of drinkers and smokers. I had been sitting in a lawn chair most of the evening drinking from a nearby keg on ice. My head was pleasantly heavy and my body vibrated to the pounding beat of music playing inside. "Has anyone seen my wife?" I asked no o...
This story is complete fiction and represents a departure from my usual style. My hubby and I collaborated on this piece going down a dark road. Hope you like it. As always, constructive criticism is requested and welcomed. They say there are signs when your spouse is unfaithful. "They" are right, I just missed them till it was too late. My name is Robert,...