David heard the TV faintly in the background of his breathing and his heartbeat. He sat awkwardly on the leather sofa, arms restrained in leather arm splints, frustrating devices of restraint that allowed the use of his hands for long distance manipulation, but allowed no close-in usage for scratching, eating or drinking. All his nutritional sustenance was c...
Marie had just ended a relationship with a man. Raul hadn't been a boyfriend; rather, he'd been the controlling figure in an unusual relationship focused on Marie's beautiful "DD" breasts. He'd seen her in her tight tee shirt at the bar where she was a waitress and bluntly told her how he wanted to both abuse and worship her breasts. In just a few meetings h...
Part 01: The Proposal. The following is a work of fiction, any relation to any person, place, or thing, is purely accidental and unintentional. * Devon sat in the Dining Room and again reviewed the proposal he had before him. It was the result of a years worth or research and consideration. Dominique and two of the shrinks were about to arrive and receive...
(This story involves a lot of humiliation of the main character, futa on male action, incest, and other fringe fetishes. If these aren't your thing turn back now. I also wanted to give credit and thanks to the artist Mafen for the above picture which helped inspire this story.) The hall is quiet. You were pretty sure nobody was at home. You creep carefully d...
(C) Copyright 2010 - MindSplinter - Published under Creative Commons License (Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike) 3.0 Unported During a recent conversation with my friend Kelly she mentioned that short of being able to goad a Dom into having his way with her by putting ideas into his head, she found bondage to become rather boring after struggling for s...
Author's Foreword— This is my thirteenth submission to Literotica. You are invited to visit my profile to access the archives for my older postings. Comments are always welcome, as are your votes. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Ten Dollars If a girl could get her picture taken by Adrianna Abrams, she's got it made. Ms. Abra...
Chapter 4 Going Pro It was late January and I decided it was time for some new excitement. I had broken up with Jared a few months prior and I wanted a new sub guy to torment. I was thinking about the best place to find a submissive guy and suddenly I remembered Leesa looking for costumes the previous Halloween. She wanted me to go to the party as a domin...
My story actually begins with a ballet teacher named Ms. Mixon. I was never interested in ballet, however my mother insisted that I learn, so she sent me to classes for six years. My mother hoped that; if she forced me to go; eventually I would learn to love the ballet. It was a bold plan, but one that failed. After six years of stretching, foot positions,...
Back in America it would have been a difficult decision whether to continue with this ordeal. On the one hand I was more aroused than I'd ever been before. On the other hand I felt more humiliated and vulnerable than ever before. However here, in Sessia, I wasn't allowed to make a choice. The government had made a choice for me. I would endure this for as...
Authors note: I know this story could fit in the Fetish section just as well as BDSM however I thought the story revolved more around the bondage play than the characters condition. The story of how the as yet un-named first person and Desi met will likely be more fetish than bondage. (That story is in process) All characters are fictional and over 18. ~~~~...