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Her Auction

by Sweetness_in_GA on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

An email arrived in her inbox from her Master. Instead of going home after work she was supposed to go 1700 Parkington Lane and wait in the parking lot, to remove all clothing except the thigh highs, bra, and panties and to wear the rain coat. Master arrived and had her step out of the car. He placed the leash on her collar and pulled out a blindfold. Kissi...

I Have A Question

by Mystique Woods on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This story is written with the help of Jim. Thanks Jim, for this experience xx I have a question... would you like to play a harmless game with me? (blush) I like the stories where the 'femdoms' play the denial game... Each nite around 11:00, I log on to 'literotica'... browse the stories... and... (blush)...well, I am sure you know what comes next. If y...

Day Out

by sequi on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Master doesn't usually allow me to wear underwear or bra. He enjoys keeping His assests readily available to Him at all times. So whenever Master requests me to wear either i know He has something special in mind. Master tells me He wants me to put my highest heels on, the silk pleated skirt & top. "Dont forget to wear a g-strings & a bra", Master adds. "...

Stephanie Seduces the Divas Ch. 01

by leanne2k on Sep 15, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

If you haven't read Stephanie's Lesbian Vacation, read it, before you read this set of stories. Feedback is appreciated, an responded to. Part One: The Plane Ride Stephanie sat on the plane, and stared at the box sitting in her lap. Mistress Angela gave it to her, and told her to open it, when she got on the plane. She opened it, and inside was a black lea...

My Roommate

by tufntiny1 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

He entered my life quietly on a day when a flat tire was a good enough reason to have a crisis. I had been trying for several months to rid my life and home of a sponge that just kept drinking, so as had become the norm I was down at the local club with my oldest and a flat tire. Without so much as a word to me, he took charge, fixed the tire, left the tire...

Wedding Day Fun

by LiquidLisa on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was early fall in NYC and I went to one of my best friend’s wedding. I met my cousin Leon there as well as a bunch of my "party hard" friends that I hadn’t seen in a while. I was dressed in a beige slip dress with spaghetti straps with matching high-heeled pumps that made my ass stick out like POW! It was still hot outside and I wore no underwear at all....

First Meeting

by a_quietguy on Aug 29, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I chose a coffee shop for our first meeting, because of our shared addiction to caffeine. Although we had shared many emails and had spoken on the phone a few times, I was a little nervous about our first meeting. I did not really know how well you related to men given your traumatic past, but I was still excited about finally getting to meet you in person....

I Dreamt Of You

by shydreamer on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was getting out of the shower when I realized you were back from the store, since we were on vacation I wondered what you were up to. You came into the bathroom as I was drying off saying "I picked out your clothes I want you to wear tonight when I take you out." I just smiled, no big deal sometimes when it was a surprise you would pick things out so I did...

Off Campus Lessons

by James Cody on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was attending university. I could not believe it. I was roaming the last chapter of my youth before I would step out into the real world. Four years of fantasy fulfillment and organized debauchery had been all I had been waiting for since the age of sixteen. Now, as I was about to turn twenty-one, I had only one goal in mind for this first semester - other...

Artistic Touch Ch. 01

by freaky.tales on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

There I was looking over my art class, four days before the last day of school for that year. Just wishing that the bell would ring so that I could leave and not be bothered with another student that year. I was beginning to believe that all the rejects from the high school, signed up for art. Ninety percent of my class couldn’t draw or paint, and probably h...