Note from author: I'm a virgin in my 20s and the only girlfriends I've ever had are my left hand and my porn, so I don't know what pussy tastes like so the description later down is gonna be not so good :) Also, this story is more about describing sex, and the SPH and femdom elements are not so focused upon. ***** It was 11pm. Rasheed was horny. He had bee...
NOTE: This story is heavily based on true events (the odd embellishment or name change!) and it is an experience that I will never forget. The whole story is long but certainly worth the read, if you are a fan of all things femdom/humiliation. I was sat in the University Library one evening with my heart racing. I had an exam the next day but that was the l...
“Augh… another long day at the office…” Shuichi Saihara sighed to himself as he leaned back in his office chair. His black suit, short black hair, and blue tie reflected off the dark computer as it powered down and he began to gather his things into his leather bag to go home. His silver eyes were tired and withdrawn from staring at a computer screen all day...
The first thing you notice is the vibrator in your cunt. The second thing you notice is that you can't move. You can open your eyes, and when you do, it's to a world of white. White walls, white ceiling, everything lit by a soft white glow whose source your limited field of vision can't see. You can move your eyes, but not your head, to it's hard to see exac...
When Hick came by, she walked past the doorman and uniformed guard as if she belonged in the house. She checked the visitor's log book and saw that Amelia had spent more than an hour meeting with El. "Whatever did you talk about?" the stout journalist asked her favorite subject. "Her flight around the world, of course," El answered in her quivering, high-p...
A good night 7:30, the blue Moyenne I was drunk again with no pussy. Shit. I realized this after 4 years of uni, 3 relationships and a good battering from those voices in my head. It's a wonderful life hey? Screw you 'Black' you never knew. Well enough of my wimpy moaning and onto the better part of the night. I took a casual drag of my green Marlboro and...
The elevator doors opened to reveal an empty cab. Jared entered, holding a coffee in one hand while the other rested on the strap of his laptop bag. He selected 14 on the panel and returned to the center of the elevator. "Thank God," he sighed, both at the fact of his being alone and it being Friday. The cab doors closed and the elevator began pull...
Note: This is an edited version of my first try at a story. I have taken the constructive criticisms I received, made a few edits and am reposting it. My intention is that this is the first of a four part story with the next three parts detailing the events of Friday, Saturday, and Sunday. I am a long term member and reader of stories on Literotica. This is...
FROM CHAPTER #1: While M and her maid Marie were sailing to M's fiancé for M to be married to him, their vessel was captured by pirates. The two of them, and the wife of the captain survived, while the pirates killed all men in the vessel crew. CONTINUATION: M, Marie, and captain's wife were taken to the deck of the vessel, in front of the cheering crowd...
I found a note on the kitchen table from Caroline. It read: 'Thank you so much darling. I am so proud of you. Enjoy breakfast.' On the table was a bowl, spoon and a box of cornflakes! I even had to fetch the milk myself. How dare she, I thought. I was expecting a hot brunch, but got cereal! When she eventually returned, Caroline was full of her new friends...