Literotica Bitch Stories

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I Am Such a Bitch!

by sdbnnc on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Bitch, bitch, BITCH! One word can have many different meanings, some dependent on inflection (which can be very hard to convey in writing), and some that spring from the person using the word and the person being addressed. Words don't just have meanings or definitions -- they have POWER. A woman calls herself a bitch, asserting her power and her willingne...

A Saturday afternoon

by Tat2diver on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I would like to take this opportunity to thank angel love for her help and editing skills in making my story compatible with Literotica for submission. * "Lay down across the bed bitch." "On my back or tummy, Mr?" Mistress approaches from behind and slid her hands across her shoulders whispering, "On your belly sweet liz. We want it so your pussy and...

Dream a Little Dream...

by sdbnnc on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Even the air in the modest hotel room was full of energy -- the steady, strong energy of Master and his dominance, the sexual energy that generated when Master and Master's bitch were in each other's physical presence, and the energy of Master's bitch's excitement at having the opportunity to serve and submit to Master directly. As Master's bitch brought in...

A Conversation

by AlphonseMamo on Dec 3, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Her: You suck at this game. "Pssh, no! You just have... beginner's luck or something!" Her: Is that why I nearly double your score right now? "Just shut up and play!" Her: You know what I'm thinking about right now? "I don't care." Her: I'm thinking about that stupid smug look you had on your face when I agreed to the silly forfeit you suggested. Ya kn...

Hunting Down Evil Bitches

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

I'm going to be brutally honest here, folks. I hate bitches. I hate everything about them. They're wicked, evil and manipulative. They think that having a vagina grants them special rights. They ruin the lives of good men. They destroy entire families. They bring down whole organizations. They are agents of chaos and destruction and I hate them for it. I pit...

Bitched Cheerleader

by Sarahcheer on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Everyone knows high school cheerleaders can be little bitches. But since a new law was passed, bitchy girls could really become little bitches. This is the story of one girl's transformation for a stuck up bitch, to an obedient little bitch girl. Sarah was like most high school cheerleaders. She loved to party, tease the boys, make fun of the band guys, an...

Tonight

by latesummernight on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You open the door and see me standing there. Sheepish, like always. You smirk and unlock the outer door and turn back into your place. I follow inside and lock the screen and close the door. I instantly see you have a female friend over. I didn't know this was going to be the case. I freeze. Your friend looks at me and turns to you. "Who's this?" she asks....

Abuse my Sissy bitch

by Red10Dog on Mar 3, 2020
Fetish

This is a story from the sissy's wife. Telling you a story that happen a few weeks ago and it was orgasmic! So late one Saturday night I put my sissy bitch in a teddy, nylons, cock cage and a jeweled anal plug under his pants and shirt and headed out to the casino. I am not ready dress him out in public yet, but I am getting close. I decide to slut mysel...

Antonio's Bitch!

by amorprohibido on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Wayne had Roxanne cornered in the booth. He was right in her face interrogating her. "You know Roxanne, if I ever thought that you were playing me, I'm not quite sure how I would react." Wayne threw a picture down on the table, "I do know one thing though, and the Ramirez brothers don't cotton to being played." "Are you playing me Bitch?" Roxanne knew not t...

Training To Be His bitch

by Chris_bitch_sarah on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was a calm sunny day. i had gotten all of the housework done in a reasonable amount of time. Master works until 5pm i make sure i have supper on the table. By the time Sir walks in the door, i am on my knees wearing nothing but my collar, waiting by the front door. Sir looked like he had a long day. He looked at me and gave me a little smile as he said...