Literotica Sold For Sex Stories

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The Claiming

by spinster_38 on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

"What good is a cock whore if she can't even cum on a cock?!" She lie on the tall grass beside the creek hearing the words of her master over and over. Her long grey cotton kirtle was bunched up around her hips, the bodice splayed open to reveal her creamy white breasts. She pinched and pulled at her nipples as her masters words reverberated in her head. "...

Kosi Island Ch. 01

by Karenkay on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

Mathew and Zooey were holding hands the morning they walked off the boat that transported them to the Island. Unlike most couples that came to the Island, they were very naïve and didn't have any experience in the cuckolding lifestyle at all. It had been an idea from Mathew. He was one of those young husbands that wanted to see his wife make love to another...

Heather Rules Ch. 07

by mgablea on Sep 18, 2017
Loving Wives

Saturday morning, I woke up before Heather. Staring at the ceiling I was trying to come to grips with everything that had happened. Last Saturday, we had been the typical suburban Mid-western couple, married for over 10 years, 2 kids and always faithful to each other. Sex was always occasional and behind closed doors, but over the last week all of that has c...

A Taste of Slavery Ch. 59

by Thors_Fist on Jun 1, 2020
Novels and Novellas

Shasta sells her holes for sex at the first post-Ceremony poker game. Lisa is placed on a pre-pregnancy protocol; Scott's cock only in her pussy. This Chapter contains oral, anal, lesbian, and interracial sex. Regina is quite brutal in her use of Shasta with a strap-on. STD's and COVID don't exist in this fantasy world. A Taste of Slavery, Ch 59 - Post Cer...

Happy Birthday????

by Bondage4u on Apr 29, 2025

An actress leaves her house to walk her dog..something she does every night and while walking down a secluded and private road she is pulled into a parked, windowless van along with her small dog; "MMMPPHH...MMFFF" she groans as she struggles to get free, "wht...ar...yu...doin, let..mee goooo, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS" as she is 'CleaveGagged...

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The Pet Ch. 01

by gagothchick on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The year is 2015, three years since the world's economy collapsed. Every country experienced a deep depression, technology was at a standstill due to the break down in the world's economy, small business owners went bankrupt, major companies started cutbacks on spending and laying off workers, unemployment sky rocketed. Only the already wealthy and famous th...

Door-To-Door Sales

by Hornyman69WithU on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I had a job selling door-to-door one summer in college. I won't say it was frequent, but it was definitely not uncommon—at least once a week--for a woman to answer the door wearing next to nothing. One I remember with clarity was a really good-looking brunette probably in her early- or mid-30s. She flung the door wide open, unusual it itself for any strang...

Collar Me Ch. 02

by AmberAnon on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 2: Sale I struggled to my senses, still throbbing in my loins. I was lying on my right side, sweat gluing naked skin to smooth oak flooring. The spotlight was hot and glinting, warming the steel collar that encircled my neck. As I became increasingly aware of my surroundings, I heard the auctioneer ask: "Are you back with us? Then get up and show...

Review: The Slave

by lindiana on Sep 14, 2017
Reviews & Essays

The second book in Laura Antoniou's The Marketplace Series is titled The Slave. After having been thoroughly introduced to the Marketplace in the first book, this one focuses on the training, sale and service of one particular slave, Robin Cassady. Robin begins her journey into slavery while still in college and after graduation she is spotted by a Marketpl...

Retiring the Wife

by eltee on Dec 12, 2018
BDSM

Carol stood silently at the open door to her husband's den, waiting for him to acknowledge her presence. Dressed only in threadbare, faded cotton dress that barely covered the cleft of her bruised thighs, she stared downward, the streaks of mascara from her silent tears only partially obscured by the stringy, tangled dirty blonde hair falling over her face....