As a pilot I go to Manila very often and through msn got to know a teacher who was fascinated by sex. She was looking fir freedom and excitement. Over many messages, chats and cam shows we agreed that we should meet in Manila. Through our chats and sending sites to look at videos she was excited to try and be a Dominatrix. We met in the room and it was agree...
Last episode In the last episode, I had gone over to Dianne's house for another afternoon of torture and torment - for her. In part 4 I had her tied to her bed and had already tortured her with nipple clamps on her pussy lips while massaging her and teasing her clit. I had removed the clamps from her labia and allowed her to relax before bringing out the v...
I tend to walk around in my own cloud, not really aware of my surroundings - foolish, I know, but then again, I've never been known for my practicality. I would make a terrible witness, for example, in any of the police procedure shows which I adore so much. Therefore, it isn't surprising that late winter afternoon that I don't connect the loud exclamation t...
PART II: Bob learns to sip Sara's pee and Sara explores his prostate. * Our first night together was one of unblemished bliss. Spooning Bob all night, I felt his breathing and his heartbeat. With the first rays of morning I knew we both had to rise and shine for the day ahead of us. Neither wanted to get up, especially not me. On the other hand, my bladder...
Gretchen completely stubbed out her cigarette on my tortured glans, and then held the butt up to my face. "Swallow it!" she demanded. I shook my head, and she punched me in the stomach. I buckled over, straining at my hands cuffed behind my back, and as my mouth opened, Gretchen shoved the disgusting butt in, and held my nose until I swallowed it, retching....
As the first snow of the season started to fall on my small hometown, my sex life started to make a turn just like the seasons. Well, I guess since I've never really had a sex life besides jacking off my little pee-pee, you could say that my sexual freedom was changing. The little box (ironic that it came in such a small box) arrived on a Wednesday and as m...
This story contains cuckold, bisexual, interracial and female domination themes; if this is not your thing then please do not read on. I welcome comments but if criticising, please do so constructively - this is my first attempt at writing a story on Literotica. Abusive comments or emails will be deleted without being read. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy and le...
Angela wasn't exactly thrilled about the idea of seeing Ashley on Monday. Their encounter at Margaret's had been stressing her out all weekend. She kept thinking about what she should and shouldn't have said. Though Judith was around to provide happy distractions, it still weighed heavily. She approached the chart for the day with caution. Sure enough, she...
The door opened, and the kneeling Noble was gratified to see Belvin enter, on her clip clop high heels...six inches, spikes, of course. Bel was wearing a short purple minidress with a zipper up the side, and her cleavage was plunging, and her breasts swelled against it. Behind Bel came a tired looking man...oh, yes...Emmett. Emmett had originally been one o...
Dear Mistress, Though I am writing this for an audience, consider this a part of my submission. I can think of a no more humiliating or degrading act of sexual subservience than to broadcast my status as a bitch, slut, whore or whatever name you chose to call me. My readers may assume this is a rhetorical device. Let me spare a moment to reassure them. T...