[This chapter will make much more sense if you read chapters 1 & 2 first. This is only my second story here at Literotica. I have posted it in Mature, but it could also have been posted in Fetish, BDSM, or Romance. Obviously, it has a range of themes. Everyone in this story is well over 18.] The shy little widow from next door craves punishment and it is pr...
Chapter 1 I can remember it as if it were yesterday. The day had finally arrived. I was about to meet my Mistress for the first time. The months had dragged on endlessly while I had corresponded with Mistress Catherine regarding my suitability to serve her and become a permanent addition to her stable of slaves. I sat in the lounge of the Biltmore Hotel,...
This is my second story. All characters 18+. Let me know what you think ;) * I open my eyes slowly, still groggy from the night before. My bed still soft as ever, even better than last night. I start to roll over but cannot. Again I try but nothing. My eyes open fully now and I stare at the ropes that are bound from my wrists to the bed posts. I raise my h...
She had never tried bondage before today. Her boyfriend had often brought it up but Amy was inexperienced and nervous about trying something that strange, even if it did fascinate her a little. Eventually John wore her down and for his birthday, Amy agreed to try anything he wanted for the day. John arrived at Amy's apartment at 9:00 in the morning like he...
Master placed his silver 9mm handgun against her face, sliding it from one cheek to the other and finally into her opened mouth. It was cold, solid and thick. Oh...My...God. It's a fucking gun? She swirled her little wet tongue around the barrel and wrapped her lips around it. Sliding her mouth over it and tightening her lips like Master enjoys. He pushed...
At my last job I got involved with a lab technician. She was a couple of years younger than me, with long, blonde hair. She was a black belt in a judo, so her body was extremely fit and shapely. Around work, she always wore extremely short skirts, which just drove me wild. One Sunday, she came round my house to see me. It was a hot day, and had turned up w...
I have had more than a few weeks to digest what has become of me. I can only begin to describe the humiliation and submission I now feel each time I think of that first time with Jim. I surrendered myself to his control with little more than a suggestion. That suggestion was that I was comfortable wearing women's undergarments, that I was nothing more than a...
Alison squirmed as much as her binds allowed her to move, testing them for weaknesses. But there was no give. She was truly helpless. Alison was a slim, slightly taller-than-average woman. She had thick red hair and her cheeks were dotted with a small number of freckles. She had green eyes, and B-cup breasts. She was just a beautiful woman and looked even m...
It proved to be an extraordinary evening of discovery—and conflicting emotions. I simultaneously learned of my long-suppressed craving for Ying and my previously—to me—unimaginable streak of a Domme’s cruelty. Master had refilled the funnel in Ying’s mouth with his urine, then taken my hand and led me to the bedroom. Ying was left squirming in her cuffs o...
399 He knock right below the plastic numbers of the of room at the Hartsrun Inn. She opened the door. "Hey" "Hey" and he walked right in. ...what seemed like second later he found himself naked and tied up good; knees pointed upwards, arms ran behind his back, crossed, and tied to his ankles, knots near his ankles, wrists, knees, and thighs...she even la...