It has been quite some time since my last submission in this series, if you have not read any of the preceding chapters I think you should! * As always, this is just one look at the CFNM genre and probably not the most popular but, really ladies, you have no idea how much potential power you have! The story continues; As Thomas left the parlor Miss Conr...
As with most stories on this site this story contains elements of many of the categories in the index. Many readers have suggested that this series should be classified as BDSM because of its strong femdom story line. In deference to those comments the remaining installments will be in the BDSM section. The style of CFNM that is portrayed is but one take on...
By jay.palin © 2008. All Rights Reserved. All characters are at least 18 years old. My 22 year marriage was over, for reasons too numerous to mention. Our two kids were grown, had graduated from college early, and my former wife had naturally gotten the house in the divorce. My dad had died many years before and Mom had passed on more recently, leavin...
Mrs. Swanson teaches women who are unfamiliar with using CFNM to control their husbands a few tricks! About six weeks ago Charlene Collier, married for nearly ten years, discovered, accidentally, her husband's secret interest in CFNM. Let this be a lesson to you, dear reader, always close out your browser and always automatically delete your browsing histor...
Author's note: Montrealers, or people familiar with this lovely Canadian city, will know that the tallest building there tops out at 51 storeys, but since this is a fantasy about a publisher of pornography I could not resist putting her offices on the 69th floor. And if there is a Dufresne Towers in Montreal, I'd love to think that such wicked games go on th...
To me, you are the sexiest woman alive. As I look upon you standing in your Basque and stockings I strain against my underwear. I adore your face, your eyes alive with sensuality and your soft full lips. I adore your hands as they caress my body, sending shivers of ecstasy through me. I adore your legs, your toes painted and your feet encased in heels, decor...
Vic parked his beat-up yellow Volvo in the parking lot of the gated community. He'd had a bit of difficult finding the place but he was here finally. He'd gotten directions by the security guard where to go and now he was looking up at the three story Spanish Mission style home in a rather affluent section of San Diego. He looked at the flyer in his hand....
"Triethylene X," the doctor began as she pointed to an image on the screen depicting a complex chemical structure, "is a neurotoxin that was developed by NATO and its allies several years ago to be used in war. It is an airborne toxin that causes severe neurological damage to all animal life. "Three months ago the chemical plant in Saudi Arabia that manufa...
Submitted here is a reworking of an earlier piece posted to the now-defunct blog I mentioned in the description to the last item I placed here at Literotica. With apologies for being so engaged with the characters and their pecadilloes in the story I am currently working on, I have taken a brief break to---I hope---improve this story of a female doctor's int...
"Yes," I replied. "What's his name?" "Antares." "That's the name of a star, isn't it?" "A giant, red star in the constellation of Scorpio," she said. "You should know. It's your sign!" I hated it when Angelique got the upper hand with me, but I ignored her outburst. "Are you going to ride him?" "Right now. Want to watch me?" "Sure." Angelique placed...