There was a sharp click as she attached the last of my hands to the bedpost. The nylon strap was wrapped around the bedpost and attached to itself by means of an 'O' ring and clip. I was naked and spread-eagled on the bed with a ball gag strapped securely around my head. The velcro cuffs held my wrists and ankles comfortably and the strong wooden bed frame w...
It'd been at least half a year since I'd last seen my parents, when they swung around to catch my twenty-fifth birthday. They'd ask to visit now and then, of course, ask me to come over, but... the drive's a few hours, I'm a busy (yes, busy!) man, and... honestly, what'd I do with my parents? Every week day was a work day, and work days were long days, and t...
Continual thanks to everyone for the high ratings and comments. I appreciate the feedback and I hope you're all enjoying this story. As mentioned previously the story is in darker territory and it sort of stays that way, though this chapter is not quite as intense as the last one. I'm keeping it in Non-Human because of Demorelle. If you're concerned about...
"Quick. Fuck me now. I can't wait til we get upstairs." I could hardly believe my ears. Apparently, the blushing bride of a few hours before, in her haste to drag her new husband aboard the elevator and while making sure her train wasn't caught in the door, had failed to notice me standing in the corner. The reception hall was on the mezzanine level of the...
I like Saturday mornings. Not because of any great affinity for being yanked from my slumber by wildlife singing or the sight of the rising sun burning off the previous night's fog. The enjoyment is more prosaic, a pure bout of escapism from my shitty one bedroom apartment with its exposed pipes along the wall, my shitty dead-end job with its shitty bosses...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Bound by His Gloves Dai shouldn't have bought the...
Zuri knew that teasing Kassandra was a dangerous game, but she couldn't help herself. She was, technically, still a priestess of Shallya, albeit one who spent most of her time with bandits and thieves. Half the wanted posters in Aversol had the face of Kassandra Westerlark upon them. Distracting a notorious outlaw with barely-disguised flirtation? Why, for o...
Note: Thank you to everyone who gave feedback on my first story! To those waiting for the story with my professor, it's still coming I promise! Unfortunately things didn't pan out with him quite as I had hoped, so that story will be more fantasy than reality. In the meantime I figured I'd jot down another (true) encounter with McDreamy before I forget too ma...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. All characters are over eighteen and clearly written to...
I hope everyone will enjoy my second submission to Literotica! Just a fair warning, this story will deal with some dubcon and noncon elements. Don't say I didn't warn you! ;) -------------------- At the sound of footsteps, I hurriedly snapped my laptop shut and pulled my fingers from my sodden pussy. My husband and sometimes Master walked into the room, lo...