My tutors told me I would need an infinite amount of patience. I was to bide my time considering the endless permutations and means by which suffering can be inflicted. It is easy to hurt, to destroy; pain resulting from physical intervention barely scratched at the surface of suffering. It was unpleasant for the humans; they usually died. Humans rarely expe...
The following is a fictional story. This my first attempt at writing so please forgive the poor skills. ***** Caught by friend and tormented This is a story as to how I was caught by a friend wearing high heel boots and in self bondage. Everyone has their own ways to relax and destress. Mine lean towards the kinky side. I have a huge fetish for high hee...
Not the fabric ones that you choose to wear in the street now. No. A different kind. The helmet-type ones with sealed, circular glass eye pieces and a screw-on filter. Rubber ones. The ones transformed from a protection from radioactivity to a legitimate fetishwear. I used to wear masks like that once a week or so. Not for long, for 10 minutes at a time. It...
"Are you ready, Bunnie?" The amusement in Anne's voice was obvious; she knew me well enough to be certain about my answer. Brenda crawled onto the coffee table from behind me, and her body cast a shadow over me. "Yes, Mistress." Then Brenda's knees were at the sides of my body and her pussy right above my waiting mouth. It was as fleshy as I had imagined,...
(written by my lovely angel, Diana after the scene described herein) * She hung there in a state of complete depletion, the fact that the phrase itself was an oxymoron not escaping her notice. The mental exhaustion was almost harder to bear than the physical exhaustion, which was strange because she'd always considered her strong mind one of her best asset...
Author's Note: This story is the book I currently consider my masterwork. It has been under construction for a handful of years and is the strongest representation of my truest style: Gothic, historical, chock-full of allusions, and deeply, deeply Feminist. If you've been following my other current work in progress here at Literotica, you will see some simi...
I lay on the rooftop of the teeny little house I had been shadowing for so long. The sun had just gone down and night graced itself with the usual chills and starry beauty. James and Len. They'd been in there since early that morning with their newborn, Sierra. A pretty little girl she was, but not nearly as pretty as mine would have been. I sat up, starin...
This is a story I wrote for Penny, in Sydney. I wrote it because she asked me to. I didn't have a lot of information to build from, Penny so I let my "overactive" imagination run wild. I hope you like it anyway! ## Penny sat topless on the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water. Cassandra sat naked with her legs spread slightly apart, on the...
My husband Joe still maintains contact with several friends he made in college. Mick we only saw about once a year because he lives so far away. Even though we don’t see each other that often, when we get together its like we never were apart. We just pick up where we left off. We have gotten reasonable close over the years. Kissing and hugging each other w...
The following week was pretty frantic. Curt pitched the deal. Acting like he had never met her before, Gabe wrote a report that Alice was healthy, of above average intelligence, and that there was no awful hereditary disease in her family. Mr. Numbnuts bought it, especially after he saw a picture of Alice looking innocent and sweet. Curt drew up papers and...