"Come on Dan," Megan purred. "Don't be such a pussy." "But I feel funny," Dan whined. But funny was not what Dan felt. He felt shamed. A bit humiliated. Yet, strangely aroused at the same time. What guy woudn't? It had started so innocently at first. He was kissing Megan and it was getting hot and steamy. Then she ran her finger over his lips. "You look so...
Master entered the next room and looked at the man hanging over the wooden rod. His torment had matched the one that his wife had received with one exception. Where Carson hung by her tits, Will was forced to stand by having his cock attached to the same wire. Master looked at the man as the girl in front of him used the strap to whack another clothespin off...
Sitting in my chair I watch you awaken. Watching as you move your head around trying to see, bringing your tired eyes to focus. You try to move your limbs only to realize that you cannot and you can feel the familiar feeling of rope binding you in place. As I watch you struggle and assess your situation, I think back to what lead up to this moment. Last ni...
Hey all! Annabelle back with another exciting addition to Home for Horny Monsters! I ended up suffering from a serious bout of writer's block but was able to work things out in the end. I do want to warn you that the erotica is very light in this chapter due to making the story progress naturally, but I will make it up to you in the next couple of chapters...
This story was written originally by my wife. We modified it for literotica. We had a lot of fun with this story and we hope you do to. Thanks to Jus8tine and Talynnda for their help, editing and suggestions. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's morning rush hour at King's Cross train station. The heart of London swarms with commuters and folks like us who are just passing...
The great walled port city of Sirtus sat on the edge of the Mycean Sea. A many thousand ships hove into its port each day, and a great deal as many departed in the same. No market square was empty, and few pockets hung limp in the trousers of their owners. Trade boomed, honor ruled, and hearts loved. But Paolo the merchant had, as of late, found himself dis...
A special thanks to Vestiphile for assistance in editing this chapter. ***** In the heart of New York City, there existed a hidden organization of witches and wizards who upheld the law of all wielders of magic. A witch by the name of Victoria Ainsley was the head of this organization, currently in an emergency meeting with her board of trustees regardin...
The package read MAGIC BODYSUIT-for the perfect look. There was a young woman pictured wearing the suit. It was a black turtle neck and long sleeves. The line was smooth down to her feet. She was wearing a pair of rather high heels to emphasize the sexy curve of her calves and legs Valerie looked at the picture and said aloud, "She is a model with a perfect...
Astarte considered what their next steps would be. She was off work the following two days, so they had some time to get things done. They needed to get Onyx clothes of vis own, cookware and ingredients apparently, as well as the ownership license. The license wasn’t technically necessary, as their iron was legal proof of consent, but it came with a pet ID...
Ryan grasped hold of the desk in front of him tightly and closed his eyes and tried to even out his breathing. Something was happening, he had felt incredibly angry, he had just wanted to punch that smug look off that toad's face. He knew that Clarke was smarter than that, to hand him self-incriminating documents, something more was happening. He had felt...