John crawled from out of a well of darkness and back to consciousness. However, his returning senses soon had him craving for the welcoming blackness once again. First off was the sharp biting pain coming from the front of his skull were he had received his blow. Nagging sickness washed through him and for a second John thought he was about to wretch. It was...
It doesn’t taste that nice really… Piss that is. Piss doesn’t taste too good at all. Then why drink it? Because when a girl pisses in your mouth it is one the most intimate displays of intimacy and trust that I can imagine. It’s not easy to piss easily with someone else watching and even harder when that is object of the exercise. Let me rewind a little....
Before someone starts complaining about what a "bastard" this character is, remember that I don't do perfect people in my stories. Is he egotistical, self-obsessed, and rash in divorcing his wife after 20 years of marriage over her refusal to uproot herself and their kids and move them to a foreign country, when graduation is so close? That's a reasonable ar...
Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. CAUTION: This story depicts acts of kinky sex known as "water sports," involving a male consuming...
Betty and Edward had mutual friends they were meeting at a bar downtown, and it seemed like a good idea to share a ride. But Betty was growing frustrated. Edward had circled the same few city blocks five times already, vainly searching for free street parking. Betty felt the pressure building in her bladder, and didn't want to waste anymore time. "Look," Bet...
It had all started with a routine visit to his Doc for a simple prostate exam. After he'd given away his naturally submissive tendencies by pushing back against her finger, his female doctor had decided to test just how submissive he was. She gave him the option to back out if he didn't want to go any further, but she told him that if he did want to go furth...
Mistress Jenny's Day Introduction: The Morning Mistress Jenny awoke slowly after a wonderfully long sleep. She had not gone to bed until well after midnight as she was having to much fun at the play party, but even though she had only slept for about 7 hours, she felt rested and relaxed. Slowly she opened her eyes, and glanced over at David. Her bedroom wa...
Please for goodness sake don't read this story if extreme use of submissive males by dominant males and dominant females offends you. This is pure fantasy and at the darker end of the spectrum of stories on Literotica, please do not read if this is not your sort of thing. Otherwise I hope you enjoy the spiral of depravity. ***** Charlie was alone in the ro...
Laurie was in a funk. She had been in the scene for the past ten years. Then, all of a sudden, her Master said that he wanted a vanilla relationship two days ago, and set her free. So now she had left their Chelsea loft and was walking down 6th avenue with no particular destination in mind. Perhaps say a prayer at Ground Zero, then take a train out to Jers...
Your voice fills my head through the headphones. "Stay on your knees with your mouth open, until I tell you you can move, you filthy whore." I can feel the moistness between my bare thighs as I kneel on the cold tiles of the shower floor and you continue your pre-recorded dirty talk. I wait obediently, blindfolded, mouth open, hands clasped behind me, my nip...