Mistress X Stories

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Once a Year is Tonight! Ch. 01

by slutslave201 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It's time for my annual orgasm. It had been more than a year, sixteen months to be exact, since my last orgasm. According to the contract my Mistress/Wife Michele and I had signed on the night before our wedding, I was contractually entitled to at least one (and not more than three) orgasm per year. However, I had committed four offenses which had added an...

Club Latex Ch. 07

by Cordelia Speedicut on Jun 4, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The Ranch - First Week Fran still couldn't remember her life before the previous morning. On the other hand, she could remember what had happened since - so very well that her pussy leaked steadily. And now she was mooching around the pasture behind the barn, because both the objects of her desire had gone off together. Her Mistress -- known to most of her...

TwiLight Ch. 03

by Raver_Kitti on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Chloe gazed around the large room surrounding her and, to her dismay; nothing seemed to change the more she stared. Whips, chains, restraints, and toys adorned the walls, circling the stage in front of her. The stage was scattered with a peculiar X-Rack, horse racks, metal examination tables, and made Chloe shiver with want and embarrassment. As she was loo...

Awakening of Fannie Ch. 17

by STEVEN VANE on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

(The final chapter: Slave Fannie becomes the center of attention at her coming out party!) Day 7: The final day As I wait for Master to announce my entrance I am almost wet with anticipation. You see after this evening I will become, officially, a slut slave and will live out my life pleasing my Master in any way that he chooses. My body shakes with excite...

The Diary of Mistress X

by soppingwetpanties on Nov 26, 2019
BDSM

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older. My life coul...

Twenty Years to Life Ch. 04

by Evil Alpaca on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ------------- ----------------------- The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part...

Donor X

by The_Technician on Nov 25, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

In a future world, not that distant from our own, overpopulation is no longer an issue... but the survival of the human race is. Eighteen-year-old James Wiseman reports for his first monthly "deposit" and finds out that he is a very special young man. I normally don't write stories based on others people's ideas, but when Literotica member dimimis1991 propo...

Photo Shoot

by m_slave4u on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

“It was a pretty easy day at work. Customers were pleasant and sales were better than expected. Life was good. When I came home the message light on the phone was flashing. Punching the code revealed four new messages. I reviewed them…a couple of customers, a sales pitch for spring cleaning, and a request to call back MJ. MJ was a photographer who had done...

Six 08

by ZTien on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

five -- I acknowledge the purity of your candor and thank you for it, but I am deeply shocked and dismayed at your behavior. You have adhered to the letter of our contract but have shredded the spirit of it. In your relations with the sub Celeste, you've shown sadly little loyalty to me and displayed exceptionally poor judgement. Domination is a delicate ar...

The Path to Abandonment Pt. 01

by bondshi06 on Oct 15, 2017
BDSM

I don't know what I had done wrong, but Mistress was obviously in a foul mood. I stood naked in a corner, while she slowly walked through the cloakroom and quietly pointed to the items on the shelves that I was expected to collect and to apply to myself without further delay or protest. First, she pointed at a black Latex mask with very small zipper slits fo...