Authors Note: This story continues the adventures of eighteen year old Marcia (nee Marcus) Cicero. The tale opens a week after the events related in "Carol's Gifts". Marcia has shown visible signs of blossoming in the wake of Mistress Carol's injection of powerful hormones and is anticipating returning to her school for the first time as a girl. To answer an...
This is Part 1 of an update on the sissy Sophie and her cruel but loving Mommy, Amanda from the story Meeting Mommy (https://www.literotica.com/s/meeting-mommy) It contains numerous perverse and offensive themes that I'm sure you'll all eat right up. This story includes the following: Femdom, strap-on, implied forced-bi and cucking, enemas, butt plugs and...
What's up dear family? My name is Yasmina Hussein and I'm a Somali Canadian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. A while ago I discovered the world of BDSM, shortly after my divorce, and have been really into it ever since. I discovered that I have a talent for and a desire to dominate people, especially men of color. As a Somali Canadian woman, I wa...
"Hey Bren," called my assistant Sarah. The home office called while you were out smoking. You Better call Mr. C back. He didn't sound happy!" "Okay, thanks dear. I will call him back straight away," I replied as I headed to my office. As I was opening my door Sarah continued. "You know, you really have been taking a lot of smoke breaks lately. We are all co...
Showering for work, I look down at my chastity bound cock, still struggling to come to terms with the events of the weekend. A sense of relief washes over me. The relief found when a lifelong secret had been broken. I was no longer wracked with guilt of my crossdressing dark side. No, I was now liberated in mind yet bound in a physical sense. My wife had a p...
JULY 2001 "Can't I cum, just once, Jenise...it's been 139 days and counting!" But Seifert knew what would happen to him if he bugged his wife again! THWACK! Jenise Quynlan thwacked her husband in the side of the neck as he scurried to the back of the Buttermilk Beauty Bazaar. Yes, and then she tugged on the chains that were locked through the hoops on his...
It's been 3 days since the event, and my mind is still reeling. I can't believe my wife took me as far as she did in one night. Sharon had told me a few weeks ago that the neighborhood book club she attends was having a special couples night. Apparently the wives had discovered that their husbands enjoyed the idea of group sex and partner swapping, and eve...
*Clack* *Clack* *Clack* The sound of my heels on the kitchen tile was distracting me right when I needed to focus. My wife, or Mistress Vicky as I'm to call her from now on, had left me quite a bit of chores to do today. I had just finished dusting and was getting ready to polish the kitchen floor when the doorbell rang. *ring ring* Swallowing nervously,...
Master released me from the tree and quickly positioned both hubby and me on our knees next to one another. He handed me a brief and simple contract and ordered me to read it aloud. Obediently I read the contract as demanded. "You have agreed to be Master's dirty married white whore for the remainder of Master's trip, subsequent trips to this hotel where...
Reflections after Mystic: On the scenic drive back home from a fall getaway vacation with my lovely wife, I pondered quietly how the excursion would be remembered as a first of a kind. I had begun the trip with the expectation of a quick and routine spanking followed the next day by an epic sex experience. Three days later, however, I emerged having not onl...