My loving girlfriend... Has tied me down in my chair so that I face our double bed; my wrists and ankles are cuffed so that I cannot move. I am naked, so is she. She sits on the bed, legs crossed with her hands covering her shaven pussy. My loving girlfriend... Oh so slowly parts her long slender legs until they form a V-shape; her dainty little feet point...
"Good evening Slave, how is your night going?" My master says to me coolly over the telephone. I love hearing master's voice, even on the phone; it makes me want to weep all the emotions it brings out of me. Master has a strong chest and shoulders, I have never been afraid he couldn't handle something. His jaw is square and his dark eyes rarely smile, I lov...
I was in a state of unexpected excitement tempered with apprehension about having fallen into this situation. There was guilt too. We were in the back seat of a co-worker's car on the way to a Friday night staff bowling outing. Dorothy's head was cradled in my arm and we were kissing. Her arms were around me and my other arm and hand couldn't decide whether...
(After a Friday night tryst with his lovely bank branch manager, Alex, a management trainee, is unsure about their relationship in the ‘cold light of day' at work on Monday morning.) Monday morning was a little uncomfortable for me at work. My dream-like tryst with Dorothy Friday night had been on my mind all weekend. I hoped Constance hadn't noticed my occ...
They had left the lodge that morning and walked through the spruce forest climbing gradually along the higher ground of Seal Bay toward the top of the ridge. The day was warm and sunny and they had enjoyed the long walk along the floor of the forest and along the beach. As they reached the top of the ridge they walked with their arms around each other fully...
Here at Literotica there is probably no category more heterogeneous, and occasionally controversial, than Loving Wives. Unsurprisingly, it is also one of the most popular. It doesn't take a whole lot of research to discover that for a great many men there is nothing hotter than a married hottie. The vast majority of Loving Wives stories have the common them...
Coming home after seeing the ballet that night, I noticed my black medium jelly plug on our night stand along with my leash for the 3rd time this week. Seeing this, my mind begins to wonder off in thought for a few moments... Master has been using our plug more often at nights since moving in with him. Master knowing this keeps me up a majority of the nigh...
(Our weekend together began when Connie came to our place after work on Friday. Friday afternoon and evening were idyllic. We went to sleep exhausted.) Our guest room, "Connie's room", had twin beds. I slept in one to be close to her. I don't think I awoke once during the night. When I did wake, the sun was streaming in the window and I could hear Connie hu...
I've just read The Soulful Bard's intelligent and well-reasoned essay concerning Literotica's Loving Wives category. The essay, as I said, is well done, carefully crafted and informative. But I feel a need to add a bit to his essay, not to argue with anything Soulful Bard said, but to add a bit from my own perspective. Soulful's essay concerns itself with t...
The beginning: Master had called her that morning, Slut was told he was ready to take her to the next level of his training of her, told the slut she was requested at his home with him this weekend for training that pussy to feel more of the ache of need of her cock and denial. In that denial of sluts orgasm making her ache deeper to love the cock even more...