“Can I see the room Cordy stays in before we go to bed?” She looked at Angel’s broad and very naked back before he turned to face her. His taut muscles rippled as he moved, Dawn’s mouth went a little dry. Going to bed. This is completely innocent, Angel. Just sleeping. That’s it. Then Angel frowned. What else did she say? Then he remembered. “Sure, princes...
-Sage- I woke up the next morning and felt absolutely amazing. My body felt relaxed and stimulated at the same time, if that was even possible. I could not remember a time when I've ever felt more at peace with the world, that is, until I opened my eyes. Shane had his left arm and leg draped over my naked body, pinning me down. I felt the disgust grip my th...
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated) Please do not reproduce this story without permission. == Chapter 13 == I was still sitting on the floor by the bed and Chloe propped up some pillows in the bed so she could sit up. I always enjoyed serving her, but we hadn't spoken much as we sipped our coffee. Finally Chloe spoke....
While Cher hurried toward the kitchen her Master disappeared into the basement. She knew that was where he kept his scene toys and she felt the little excited butterflies that she loved when they did scene play. In fact, she thought that BDSM play with Master was her favorite thing in the whole world, besides serving him. And she began to hum a little tune t...
Foreword: I wrote this short porn story a few weeks back, after reading a comic about edging that I could not get out of my mind. The story involves: consensual bdsm themes, clothespins, a paddle, little to no plot, bondage, and, as you probably guessed from the title, lots of edging. If that is your cup of tea, I hope you will enjoy this. * And to t...
After many online and telephone conversations, you had finally decided we should meet face-to-face and have selected a hotel midway between our locations for this, our first meeting. I was given a room number, date and time. I arrived about 15 minutes late. (I always seem to be late no matter how I structure my time. I tend to get side tracked in my prepar...
The ride from the airport was a half-hour of time that would never be remembered by either of them. It was a blur of sensations, an overwhelming turbulence of emotion in their whirlwind meeting. They spotted one another in the airport; eyes locked in wonder and awe, unsure for a brief moment as to what might happen next. And then next happened. Arms wrappe...
Hello, Literotica. It's been a long time- over five years. A lot has changed in my life since the last time I submitted a story. I'm now divorced. Both of my kids have moved away and have started building lives of their own. I haven't seen or communicated with either Nate or John in years. But I'm proud to announce that over the past five years I've gotte...
Welcome to Chapter Nine of my still-developing story, all of which is completely true. This story won't make any sense unless you read the first eight chapters first. Click my profile for the link to those chapters. I love getting feedback from readers- it's what keeps me writing! So please post a comment and let me know what you thought of this :) I'd b...
Raell strode into the pen. She glanced at the bowl and noted that it was in fact completely clean. She then looked at the older slave. He was kneeled, trembling, on his knees. The source of all her attention was coughing up the water he had swallowed the second she had burst in. She went and sat on the kneeling slave. Drake watched Raell sit on Riley, unsu...