Written as an ode to both John Gray's MasterPC: The Victim's Perspective and TheWeaver's MadLibby on mcstories, as well as an attempt to train myself to write some shorter chapters for a change, here is a reality altering story based heavily on the game "Cards Against Humanity". The mind controlling board game is a very old trope in this genre for...
I am conducting a series of interviews with authors on Literotica, this is the second in the series, with the author silkstockingslover. I have reached out to a variety of authors, some of who have been on the site for a while, others who are newer, but all write stories that I admire. I hope you enjoy the series, please feel free to send me your feedback, i...
Before we begin I want to give credit to Ardvark on mcstories. They wrote the original version of this story and I wanted to expand on it. This is not meant to take any credit away from Ardvark in any way! Here is the link to the original story, please check it out as it deserves the attention! https://mcstories.com/CheerleaderTakeover/index.html It was a bi...
A small brown man in an expensive but ill-fitting suit sat behind the desk, smiling benevolently at the man before him. "Your complaints are not dissimilar to many I've heard, Mr. Frusten. Your wife has borne you the two point zero zero zero children she felt was her duty and has now turned her attention to other matters. 'Getting on with her life' many wome...
**Authors note: this story is highly influenced by one of my favorite MC stories and authors. “Mountin’ Biking” by Joe Mudak. It’s available in a few locations (including mcstories), and I highly recommend you read it, but It is not a requirement to enjoy this story. I just want to make clear this is not entirely my original idea, but it is my original writi...
"And you see a girl's brown body, dancing through the turquoise, And her footprints make you follow where the sky loves the sea. And when your fingers find her, she drowns you with her body, Carving deep blue ripples in the tissues of your mind." -Cream, "Tales of Brave Ulysses" The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It...
TERRY AND GEORGE. Bondage pt#5 Camping and Bondage Stories, end of this series. We met Terry and George at the spillway once that week. Nothing except visiting and topless sunbathing, maybe some tit squeezing. Went to their RV at another campground that evening as George watched me fuck his wife for a very long time. The faster I went and the deeper I pl...
As a fifty year old career dominatrix, with nearly twenty five years in the business, I am often asked for my opinion on the topic of bondage discipline for wayward wives, or less commonly wayward husbands. Since spousal training is a lucrative and specialized endeavor, I have a vested interest in promoting it. However few prospective clients can afford my...
My heart was pounding as I walked up the three flights of stairs in the old apartment building. It has obviously been built in the late 1950's before more modern building codes were enacted. The staircase was wide and solid. The paint was a drab green. I reached the third floor and opened the door into the hall. Aromas of ethnic cooking filled my nostrils as...
Victim of my Secretary Wife Copyright Oggbashan February 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. +++ I was working hard to exci...