Comeuppance Stories

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The Vainglorious Villainy of Vanessa English

by spoiledprince on Mar 7, 2021
Fetish

Vanessa English is the classic rich bitch. A billionaire who is never satisfied. More is always the answer, especially if it’s money, power, or fame. Sometimes she’s still in high school. Sometimes in college. Sometimes the CEO of a major corporation. One thing stays the same: she’s always the villain. Like any good villain she has her weaknesses. For Vaness...

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Historic Humiliations

by Absentedmindedspirit on Oct 7, 2016
Fetish

You are a time traveling spirit set out to undo the prententions of power-hungry shrews, who, despite their good looks, are nasty to the bone and long deserving of comeuppance.What's next? 10th Century Arabia, or the 1,001st Tale Atlanta, 1864: A Bellum Belle Roman Empire, 2nd Century Merry Old England The Land of Midas, Ancient Greece! What's next? 10t...

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The Lilac Hotel

by LaurelAspen on May 15, 2018
BDSM

The Hotel is the epitome of discretion; you'll find no advertisements or marketing of its services, not even a sign over the front door. The guests are famous, powerful people who demand -- and can afford -- a strictly private stay. Consequently this establishment is discriminating of whom it allows across the threshold. Making a reservation is not a forego...

Do Not Pass Go 07

by maedhros21 on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

Hey guys this one is out of my normal genre and there really isn't any sex involved. Part 2 of 'How to fill an Empty Nest' is almost finished and should be up in a week I dedicate this story to a missing in action author here on Literotica whom I know I miss greatly. I have tried emailing both of the authors that have started this story for a couple of mont...

Bondage In Space!

by billybobjenkins362 on Feb 21, 2018
BDSM

At a solid 5’10”, an amazonian figure, and brilliant red hair lesser woman call dyed, though never to your face, you cut an intimidating figure in your form fitting flight suit. On your hip you carry a stun whip and pistol. A bandolier draped across your shoulder (and oh so tastefully running between your breasts) contains the remaining tools of your trade....

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Rookie Cop

by Ghostwriter4 on Jan 4, 2016
Fetish

It was an average day for Bella Keith who sat at her corner desk regularly signing and sorting stacks of papers. It wasn't what she wanted when becoming a cop, but she eased into the job. On that average day, out of the blue, the Chief assigns her to be on the field. Containing her happy dance, Bella grabbed her cap an ran out to the departments parking lot....

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Nora’s Naked Nightmares

by Lysanderoth on Apr 10, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Eleanora Nancy Fackler, or Nora as she is better known, is your typical high school wallflower. She has long brown hair, blue eyes, and dresses modestly. She almost never socializes, largely ignored by the general populous, and only ever seems to interact with a few close friends. That and her bullies of course, not that she enjoys it. Often teased for being...

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Snooty Girls Need a Comeuppance!

by Please_please on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"I want to jack off for those girls." "Man, tranquilize yourself!" replies Jay. "No," I say. "I'm serious. But I need your help." "Look, Art - first of all they're too young, second of all jacking off in a public park is a bad idea in the first place, and third of all... I've got other things on my mind." What Jay has on his mind is the blonde Adonis who...

Time Stopping Pervert

by wicker on Sep 27, 2015
Science Fiction

My name is Wesley Barron. I am 20 years old, 5'11, 155 pounds with dishwater blonde hair and brown eyes. Most people would consider me average looking. I just finished my sophomore year of college and was back home for the summer. I am majoring in history and plan on going to law school. I have a 4.0 GPA. I am also a loner who does not do well in social situ...

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Defeat by modesty (enf)

by Wulfblade on Mar 30, 2018
Fantasy

You're sitting on a bench in one of the town's squares, off near its suburbs. You lean back against the table, absentmindedly scratching some dirt from beneath your fingernails, as a woman is standing in the square. She's angrily adressing you, repeatedly, but you've practically tuned it out. She appears to be a knight of sorts, or a warrior. A local warlord...

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