This was first written for a girl I was in a relationship with, based on a meeting of our fantasies, way back at the tender age of 21. -------------------- Leoné, noblewoman and Mistress of the Castle Warwick, looked back over Her shoulder at the rising sun as She rode up the cobbled avenue leading to Her home. She looked majestic upon Her pure white steed...
My name is Terry and I am from Chicago. My wife Debbie is from a small town in Western Tennessee. I am open-minded and will try almost anything once; on the other hand, Debbie was raised in a strict home and very conservative. We married at a very young age. The last 8 years I have tried to get her to try a threesome or to have sex with another man and allow...
While he despised going to the doctor' office, Louis realized that, in August, another year will have passed since his last check-up. He has always been reportedly healthy, save for a slight iron deficiency. He had been taking the supplements regularly, and felt healthy and strong. He couldn't help but notice, however, that his 30th birthday was coming up an...
I wait patiently in the examination room for you to come in. This is the first time I have ever seen a female doctor. The nerves are getting to me.... ..Suddenly there is a short knock on the door and you walk in. I hope my astonishment doesn't show. After I pick my jaw up off the floor, and wipe the drool from my chin I take another look at you. You are abs...
Falgon, the creator of the Pleasure Cult had designed the 5 stages of a Pleasure Cult Pledge: examination, submission, exhibition, domination and control. The stages were not clearly defined nor easily navigated. Instead, the entire time a cadet was a pledge he could be moved from one stage to another at the whim of any full member. A pledge could be sent to...
Author's Note: This story was submitted for the 2016 Literotica Annual Nude Day Contest. I challenged myself to write a short piece from start to finish, in one sitting. The character spontaneously led me to a kind of fantasy of control story, which is not the standard fare for me, so apologies for any unintentional missteps while exploring a new theme. This...
The following is a strange story, hence it is in the Fetish section. Although it is a work of total fiction, it has some small basis in fact. Although the story has been massively exaggerated it is very loosely based on actual events. This all started one day when my wife was sat on a bar stool. We were having lunch in a pub and my wife Amy decided she ne...
Chapter 20 MY YOUNGEST DAUGHTER AND I ARE TRICKED After returning home late from my evening of 1900's debauchery at the camera club I entered my house and shouted, "Hi!" to my daughter Lili who was not yet in bed and then headed straight for the shower. With my clothes in a heap on the floor I stood for a long time under the shower with the hot water casca...
Growing up in a small town in the north of England meant that when it came to shopping there wasn't a great deal of choice. Consumerism which would take off when Margaret Thatcher came to power as the country's first woman Prime Minister was still a few years away when I started school. Groceries were bought from the same market week in week out and there w...
I'd be tied immobile to a cool metal examination table, shackled down and restrained, completely exposed and naked. And the air would be all cool and my breasts would jut up and my nipples would be hard and stiff. And I'd be completely vulnerable and exposed, panting slightly, maybe out of fear, maybe out of arousal. I'd lick my lips nervously, eyes darting...