This is one of my older stories, but hopefully it's still enjoyable. It was written for the following prompt: A scientist creates the perfect sex toy. The first beta tester gets to experience it. Contains: bondage (of the stuck in gel variety), orgasm control, science-y tentacles. "Ooh!" she squeaked, standing up. "It's warm!" The scientist's voice crac...
"I know this is all you can ever think about, whore," he said. His hands were holding her wrists, keeping them pressed above her head against the shower wall, and he gave them a squeeze to emphasize the final word. "I know how much you want to be constantly full of my cock." "Yes Sir!" He was fucking her fast and deep and the feeling was so overwhelming it...
"Mistress. Will there be anything else, Mistress?" I asked after curtsying to my Mistress and her guest. I had finished tidying up after dinner and had served them their post-dinner coffee. I stood off to the side, eyes lowered to the floor, my hands behind my back with one wrist lightly clasping the other. My chest was thrust out, and one high-heeled foot w...
Note: If you see (WIP) before an option, it means it doesn't yet lead anywhere, but will in the future. Keep your eyes peeled, and do your best to wait for those options to be uploaded! You're cute, talented, and only a little sadistic. On the top of your head sits a pointed black hat, and your garb matches your lovely witch attire. You wear striped legging...
It's almost three in the morning. My heels click in the hallway leading up to the door of my apartment. Feeling the breeze tickling my bare pussy under my short summer dress, I shiver with excitement and reach for the keys. Opening the door, I look at myself in the mirror inside and can't help but smile. It's obvious I have just been thoroughly fucked. My m...
(This is the first time I'm submitting to Literotica so I'd really appreciate any kind of feedback. Thank you and hope you enjoy.) The dress I wore was black...tight at the bodice and see through, it hung from one shoulder – my right shoulder... then it puffed out at my hips in layers of midnight black see through material – you could see my black lace pant...
This is the eighth and final chapter of my wife's fulfillment of the punishment poem offering humiliating punishments to atone for my inability to control my orgasm. Please read the earlier chapters for the full poem and the humiliations I have been forced to endure because of my failure. I adore and cherish my beautiful wife. She not only tells me how much...
Risk/Reward: a simple game of hypnotic edging denial and bliss Warning: playing this game can be risky, it has been known to drive even the most prudish girls mad with lust. Play at your own risk. To play the game you need a simple countdown timer with a buzzer and a pair of hypnotically enchanted panties. If you don't yet have the latter please read the u...
Taylor closed the door to her studio apartment and immediately got naked. She almost never wore clothes at home; her dresser and laundry basket were by her front door for a reason. Once naked, she headed for the bathroom, turned on the shower, and peed while it heated up. Once it was ready, Taylor stepped in and groaned as the pleasant heat hit her skin. She...
Dedicated to my one and only, my beloved Master who inspires so much in me in all ways. After a pleasant dinner of hot, homemade soup and biscuits on a cold, winter night she rose from the table and took their bowls into the kitchen. As she came back to the table to take the soup pot he reached over and caressed her ass. "Good dinner, baby. You've never ma...