Note: This is the continuation of a longer series about a femdom relationship. It makes more sense if you start at the beginning. This is a work of fiction. None of the names or descriptions is intended to portray real people. It involves consensual and nonconsensual activities. If this is offensive to you please move on to another story. There are thousand...
Chapter 4 I damn near fainted more than once, not being exactly a spring chicken anymore, as Consuela, my lovely bride, wore me down at last. I had beads of sweat dripping off my flesh, and she had them, too, until I licked hers off her skin, of course. Consuela Jackson, nee Dominguez, was truly the most erotic and sensual woman I had ever known. I had no i...
Female led relationship, FLR is becoming the common, accepted life style. Girls are born with a natural instinct to be care givers and mothers which in a way makes them natural leaders. Boys on the other hand, come into the world as wild animals. They have to be domesticated. In their formidable years their mothers domesticate them by giving them spankings...
This is the third part of my story about how I became Jill. My relation with Rikki takes a serious turn and I learn more about what life with her will be like. Each day Rikki gives me an article about a female led relationship. The article on Monday is about a couple in their thirties who are dating. The woman makes most of the decisions when they are in pu...
I live on my own at the moment. I'm an avid reader and recently began reading one of P G Wodehouse's stories. He's such a good writer and very funny. But the more I read about Bertie Wooster and his butler Jeeves the more I thought how nice it would be to have a Jeeves of my own. Obviously such people no longer exist (if they ever did) but I thought if I cou...
I hated my sister and she hated me. It has always been that way. Growing up Naomi resented getting stuck with me and I wasn’t any happy having her as a babysitter. When we were very young fights always started with us trading insults but they ended with biting, scratching, and slapping. Thankfully, we grew out of that by the time we were in high school toget...
Ella rested her head on his chest, snuggled up and cozy, feeling stretched and well used. She was in heaven. She listened to Jim's heart, heard the rumble of his voice and turned so she could gaze up into his eyes. They twinkled like stars, full of joy and love and adoration. "Hmm?" He smiled. "Thank you. That was unexpected." He'd had a quick orgasm to st...
I've read a lot of stories on Literotica with the following theme and enjoyed most of them. I like stories with moral conflict. I like stories where the protagonist, usually the poor suffering husband, is faced with seemingly no palatable choices but either a life of humiliation, servitude, estranged from his children, or canned pork and beans. And yet, he f...
Once upon a time not so long ago in a land not so far away there lived a couple just like any other. Well, there were a few differences that made them unique. After a few years of not being able to get pregnant, the wife blamed the husband and began to regularly berate his masculinity. At first, this was done in bed after sex she would share how disappoint...
This story is a work of fiction. The Characters do not exist in real life. Be warned. It contains aspects of Female Domination that are consensual and non-consensual. As with most stories, starting in the middle doesn't make sense. Constructive comments welcomed. ***** The Vacation begins I spent Monday recuperating from the weekend. Barbara had shown me...