Literotica Caught In Self Bondage And Punished Stories

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What Could Possibly Go Wrong?

by absolutist on Jul 4, 2018
BDSM

It was time once again. Nina had left for the weekend two hours early because she was certain she would burst if she did not do something about the frustration that had accumulated over the working week. Especially about the sexual frustration: She'd left Robert almost four weeks ago and had not had sex since. It was not the case that no willing partner had...

Aztec Art - The Path to Submission

by Sputnik57 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

She'd had enough. The revolver she kept in the closet was loaded with six bullets before she stepped to the mirror, covering the latest red mark on her neck with make up. Yes, she'd kill him this time, she told herself, it can't go on. As she strutted out onto the drive of the big house his wealth had brought her, she felt a strange but undeniable pleasure i...

Submission: An Erotic Journey...

by vmystere on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Submission: An Erotic Journey of Discovery One A tiny bead of perspiration traced a path on the man's hair and in spite of the difficulty, managed to move to his skin. Moving slowly down, it meandered aimlessly through the crevices of flesh formed by the constricting leather punishment hood and collar and further down the bound man's body. Glistening in t...

Can There Be Peace Ch. 03

by KaereniSister on May 1, 2018
Novels and Novellas

This story is copyrighted 2017 by Kaereni, may not be excerpted, reprinted, reproduced, or reposted in any form without the express written consent of the author. Visitors may read or temporarily download pages but are not permitted to modify or re-distribute them. The story may contain sexual activities and situations that are to be read only by readers ab...

Caught in Skirmish: For Each Gender

by EstebanMamono on Jul 15, 2020
NonHuman

((Please enjoy, comment.)) CAUTION: Heresy ahead. If you are triggered by things such as mamono women pushing captured humans into servitude, turn back and report to Nun Aurelia for a debrief. YEAR: 2 Years after Megiddo. Maou is seemingly dead, and both sides are in disarray. Another skirmish. Grimdark summary : Captured by dark elves and tamed/dragged i...

Sex with a Stranger

by pans_plaything on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

There was a knock at the door. I was brought out of reverie as the pounding intruded on my consciousness. Lost somewhere between deep thought and real life, I'm caught off balance by this disturbance; my writing interrupted, a new world put on hold. In a daze, I opened the door, wondering idly who it might be. There stands a man on my front step whom I do...

The Game

by WantABWriter on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Liz looked at the chest at the end of the bed in their master bedroom. She was on her knees and had just added her pad lock to the second hasp. Now all she had to do was wait. The chest would not be unlocked for 6 days. Liz was just a little relieved that the first part of her ordeal was over. She would not know the second part till 8 p.m. Friday night. The...

Honey, Cinnamon, Lemons Ch. 01-08

by Cirnhoj on May 2, 2018
Non-Erotic

CHAPTER ONE: SUNDAY. An unexpected meeting in the cemetery. Tim Bloomfield put a sketchbook, soft pencils, stanley knife, eraser and pens into a plastic carrier bag, walked carefully down the stairs from his flat, let himself out of his front door tucked between a pizza restaurant and an estate agent, and crossed the road under a hot June sun to the entra...

Cheryl's Passion Ch. 01

by Schlank on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

My story actually begins with a ballet teacher named Ms. Mixon. I was never interested in ballet, however my mother insisted that I learn, so she sent me to classes for six years. My mother hoped that; if she forced me to go; eventually I would learn to love the ballet. It was a bold plan, but one that failed. After six years of stretching, foot positions,...

Mailgirl Number Six

by lizstanton8181 on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Here? Now?" There was disbelief in the girl's voice, as if she'd misunderstood. As if she'd misheard. As if she'd misinterpreted her new station. It was as if the conversation that had preceded the instruction had been a purely rhetorical exercise, or as if they'd been talking about someone else. She couldn't possibly comply. Not here. Not now. Abigail...