I've been in this concrete room for a month. I think. The days blurred together, maybe it's only been a couple weeks. I had traveled to Somalia to see more of the world; visit the vibrant villages and beautiful beaches. The occurrences of pirate kidnapping has drastically reduced in the last few years, and I wasn't all that concerned about it when I came her...
It was the next day. What happened last night? I half thought it was some crazy dream, if so this one came true! I laid on my side in my cage that both Dominatrixes left me in last night. It wasn't comfortable. Far from it. I had to lay on my arms, they felt dead. I couldn't lay on my back the butt plug was digging in, if I laid on my front the chastity belt...
Ron woke up with his face on the floor of his foyer, in the middle of steadily growing pool of his own saliva. His body woke with a jerk, a sudden jump, then settled as his brain went into a hard restart. In a flash, all of the major details loaded in, reminding him of the important things. His name was Ron Jackson, he was a bank teller, he lived in a reaso...
OT: This is my first submission here on Lit, comments, suggestions, and criticism all greatly appreciated, Thanks and enjoy! ------------------------------------------------- I never knew that I could be this way with a woman before, but there was just something about her that made a switch in my mind flip, and turned me from my normal unassuming, compassi...
At our first visit to the Preggo Club I asked my best friend Angela what we should do to enroll as members of the club. Angela and John had taken me and my Emilio to their club, trying to convince us that the club was exactly what we needed. Or more precisely what I needed, now I was pregnant of our first child and my belly began to show it. Just like Angela...
No one knows what we do and they'd never believe it. I can hide how I feel as long as I can avoid looking at your hands. And you know it. You know what you can do to me, and you live it. Today we had to travel with others, and though you were all but ignoring me in public, you knew I was watching you talk with your hands and thinking of the first time you m...
As day turned into evening, my wife continued to tell me her tales of treachery and adultery. Now that I had watched her in the act of fucking two young men in our house and become complicit in the deed by not only fucking her myself, but actually licking their come from her flesh and sucking it, eagerly mind you, from her sopping wet pussy, she wanted to te...
I stand in front of the huge bookshelf in the empty aisle of the library, staring at the books in utter confusion. The book I want is on the topmost row and I cannot reach it no matter how much I try, so I don't bother trying at all. Maybe I can make do with something in the lower rows. I see a poster of our college basketball team hanging low on the wall a...
Author's Note: This story is the book I currently consider my masterwork. It has been under construction for a handful of years and is the strongest representation of my truest style: Gothic, historical, chock-full of allusions, and deeply, deeply Feminist. If you've been following my other current work in progress here at Literotica, you will see some simi...
Hi there! For all of you who have followed me this is a continuation of Humiliation at the Power Exchange. IT does not take place at the Power Exchange but rather at Elsie's home. If you haven't read the first chapter I would recommend it, it will add much more hot sexiness to the story. Also, I really really really appreciate comments and rates. Even if t...