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Black Beat

by AfroerotiK on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Every August, kinksters from all over the country convene at the annual Black Beat Conference to let off a little steam, party, and revel in some dark debauchery. It's a common meeting ground for people of color in the BDSM community, and the people who admire them, to explore their fantasies with others. It was also an event perfectly suited for Rick and Tr...

Consultation with Mistress M

by stevessv on Aug 21, 2019
Loving Wives

Not long after Elise and I met I said, "I like being submissive to a strong woman." I told her that if, for example, she wanted a sandwich, all she had to do was tell me. She could say, "make me all sandwich," and I'd make her a sandwich. This was not something Elise would naturally do. A year after we met we moved in together. I realized that even if sh...

Defrosting Kelly

by Azuldrgon on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

(Thanks to Literotica for allowing a place to post my fantasies and ideas. This will be, if accepted, my hundredth submission. Thanks to the people who voted for the ideas I put in it.) * Kelly arrived home from work to find her husband waiting for her. It was unusual for him to be home so early and even more unusual for him to not be on his lap top. Her h...

Femdom Family Album

by Chastebob on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

The premise for what follows is a family album and history. However, this is a family of dominant women. Alas, I have no ownership of the pictures I originally included in this work -- so you will have to use your imagination, aided by descriptions in brackets of the missing pictures. Perhaps there is a family like this out there, in this or some other reali...

Mrs. Sutton is Blackmailed: Final Photo

by beware on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

I. Rod Cochran, slumped in his car seat with eyes peering over the dashboard, watched a dark-haired woman come through the tall bronze and silver doors of the Essential Insurance Building. "Here comes your competition, Mrs. Sutton," he said to himself. Rod appraised the woman as she crossed the parking lot. She was a couple of inches taller than Mrs. Su...

Sammy's Honesty Ch. 01

by PrimalRoots on May 15, 2019
Group Sex

Dear Tristan, I've tried writing this letter a hundred times. I know you've been waiting so long, and I'm sorry about that. But depending on how much of this you're willing to read, I hope you'll understand why it was so difficult. I couldn't decide how honest to be, not because I don't trust you, but because I'm embarrassed. I don't really think of myself...

Cold River

by komrad1156 on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Present Time "I said not tonight." "You've said 'not tonight' every night since you...." "Don't say it," his wife told him coldly. "Just...don't." "I'm not Superman, honey. I can't live like this." "I don't know what to tell you, Scott," she said, her back turned to him the way it was every night these days. "Sutton. This wasn't your fault. It wasn't a...

Mrs. Sutton is Blackmailed: 2nd Photo

by beware on Oct 8, 2019
Mature

"2nd Photo" is the middle segment of a three-part story, and each part is intended to be self-contained. But the interested reader may want to refer to "1st Photo" in which, of course, the main players and plot situations are introduced. One reader had a wonderful idea about the direction this work ought to take, but inasmuch as I had the second part in roug...

Englishman In New York Ch. 09

by velvetpie on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

Reverend Taylor looked quite surprised when a small army of New York's finest showed up at the door of the church. The arrest went down without a hitch and Sutton, Fusco and Mainwaring remained behind with the other officers, searching the premises for additional items of evidence. "Suttie!" Fusco's call brought her running and she and Mainwaring entered th...

Mrs. Sutton is Blackmailed: 1st Photo

by beware on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

Rodwell Cochran sat in his car enjoying the giddy churning in the pit of his stomach and the pleasant anxiety of anticipation. He was waiting for Mrs. Sutton - Toni Sutton. "High noon, Mrs. Sutton," he had told her. "We meet at high noon. I'll be parked near the south entrance of the Edgewood Mall. And don't be late, 'cause . . .well, you don't want to be l...