(This is a total fantasy written by me for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation, sex and other fetish. Please do not read if this bothers you. It is total fiction and could never happen in real life, which I am aware. All characters are 25 year old or older.) ***** The Morning It is a work day for me, but I am still in bed in my Master's spare bedroom r...
Dear Reader, Thank you for all your encouragements and positive feedback. I was afraid that the second part might disappoint, and it took me a while to find the guts to get back into the story. This installment moves the story along to the interaction between Belle and Sean. I tried to keep the sensitive tone and the emotions of the first part but I must...
A special thanks to Steve (CiaoSteve) for editing my story and raising its standard. Steve is a wonderful writer and editor. I wish him all success in all his future endeavors. One of the characters in this story is a doctor. Doctors are a very important pillar in the society and this story by no means does disrespect their contribution to the society. All...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had me figured out alright. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms and websit...
This is Part Two of a Litererotica version of the "Naked in School" series. Please note that Part Two will make little sense without having read Part One. Part Two is again quite long, but it can easily be read in parts. Please also be warned that this story includes material beyond exhibitionism that some persons may not enjoy (e.g., fetish, submission, mat...
Stan had on the wrong shoes. The wrong coat. No scarf. No gloves. And it was freezing out. And standing on the side of the highway in the slushy snow was getting old. Fast. But a girl had invited him to come down to Peoria to see her and he wasn't going to pass on the opportunity to "see" Lois. He had met Lois at summer camp where they had both been camp ju...
Note from the Author: This is a story about ABDL. The first word being Adult. All sexual encounters center around Adults, above the age of 18. This story also contains BDSM, plushophilia, watersports, and various other fetishes. For those that are grammar freaks, please don't comment on my improper grammar use. I could care less. I do my best with spell an...
I wake up in this strange-but-comfortable bed. A slight roll and I can feel the cage and it all comes tumbling back into my waking mind. As sunrise light pours into through the Eastern window, I suddenly worry if I've slept in too long. Or do I dare get up? This wasn't discussed... I have no orders that I can remember. What should I do? I stay put and try...
Rachel trembled from the panic seeping into her mind, as her owner talked of his wife and his love for her while he circled looking her over sizing her up. His voice was calming. After her eyes adjusted to the light after the blind-fold was removed she could see that he was handsome, and that he did not look like a sick pervert. He had neatly combed black ha...
Styles. who'd gone by surname only since her Army days, smiled as she looked at her unfortunate husband, the ex-playboy Busby Letourneau. Busby moved uncomfortably on the hard kitchen stool. The seat was so small and of course his hands were tied behind his back, and it was a delicate balance. Styles stroked her husband's engorged cock and grinned, her ton...