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My New Bitch Karen

by ddstarr on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

reader: this is my first submission to Literotica. I welcome feedback and constructive criticism. It was just after 7:00 on a Monday night. I was just home from the office and settling in with a glass of wine in front of the TV. I always need an hour or two to unwind after work, especially now with the volatile market and demanding clients. 7:15 and the...

Playing With The Furniture

by Savages_slave on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Blinking sleep from her eyes, Leigh hesitantly creeps into the room after the hasty summoning from her room. Her Master stands against the window, his attention elsewhere as she pauses just inside the door. A small table lays askew, its legs broken in front of the chair nearest the fireplace. "Don't just stand there slave." He barks, moving into the ring of...

Learning

by olechka on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I met Adam my first week at college and he ignited what became a fixation for me - sex. I should preface this with the fact that I had had sex before, but it wasn't REAL sex. It was nice and proper sex. You know, the kind where boy kisses girl, fondles her a little, and then proceeds to get on top of her and thrust vigorously for a few minutes, get off, and...

Learning My Place

by txredwriter on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Marriage is work, and after 12 years I had grown bored and tired of the same old sex with my husband. I needed something to excite me. Make me feel alive again. This is my story. I grew bored with my housewife life. I had gone to college, worked at a Nationally known Fortune 500 company and was very successful. We had been naive and agreed that I would stay...

Chloe's Game Ch. 03

by msa6572 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chloe whimpered, as he took the remote from her, leaving the pulsing on her clit out of her control. He used 2 fingers to gently part her tender labia, while his thumb pressed the vibrating toy firm against her clit. He slowly ran his tongue up and down each lip, tracing every fold, as she squirmed beneath him. He could literally taste her desire, her need f...

Dark Dreams Ch. 02

by phoenixsky on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He knows what I need. I had been so stressed. Life had been beating me up. My father had been sick and refused to go to the doctors. All of this was weighing on my shoulders. The headaches are endless. I need him. I need what he does for me. "Ali, I need you to meet me." His message on my cell surprises me. I leave work early, the privileges of being the b...

I Wasn't Nervous Ch. 01

by ZorrosBlindfold on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

***** Author's note: While these characters may have been inspired by real people, they aren't. This is a work of fiction. I'd love to know what you think about it. All constructive criticism is welcome. :) Hope you enjoy it! ***** The flight was no big deal. I've been privileged enough to do it before and I could navigate pretty well. Speaking E...

Molly's New Life Ch. 4

by sweetcakes on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Molly crawled precariously down the steps to the dungeon. He was already there when she arrived, seeming slightly impatient that he had had to wait for her. She caught the scent of the room, remembering what had happened the last time she had been there, and felt her body respond in a mixture of apprehension and anticipation. She had no idea what things he w...

Molly's New Life Ch. 2

by sweetcakes on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Molly Goes Out The next morning when Marcus awoke, Molly was not in her bed. He had nothing to fear, however, about the possiblity of her leaving him, for instead she was between his legs with his cock in her mouth. When he awoke, she lifted her eyes to him, a hint of fear showing in them as she wondered if she had might have overstepped her bounds, but he...

Friendship Ch. 01

by susannahtowers on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

*Of course, this story has consensual sex between persons of over 18 years of age * 1: The Encounter Racing to the toilets, I flung myself into the cubicle and closed the door behind me. Pulling my phone out from the waistband of my skirt, I turned on the camera and shimmied out of my lace underwear. Reaching under my skirt, I pointed and shot, hoping th...