"Good, you may begin by repaying my hospitality. I want you to clear the table and rinse the china. You may then put everything in the dishwasher. When you are finished, I will continue your training." I obeyed at once, being very careful with the china. I wondered where Megan was while I was doing my domestic chores. The answer to that came a minute later....
This is my first attempt at writing a story for Literotica. Hope you enjoy it. Any similarities to real people are purely coincidence. A special thanks to NyklDormir for editing. He stared in fearful anticipation of what was to come, knowing that the look his Mistress was giving him meant he'd done it again. He frantically thought through the rules She'd g...
I woke, laying on my side, cock semi hard inside the warm folds of Susan's body, her back pressed to my chest, her tits in my hand. I lay there for a second until it repeated; a warm wet tongue stroked my ear, hot breath and the nibble of tiny white teeth against the sensitive lobe. I turned my head, pulling free partially, but Susan barely stirred, even a...
Things hadn't gone as planned. I was surprised that my New Master was Andrew. There was too much history here. On the way to his home he instructed me of my new life. He reassured me, that he wouldn't do more than I could handle. But, reminded me I was his and I was there to please him in every way. I explained to him I had some doubts of this working out....
Author's notes: This is a work of fiction regarding consenting adults, group sex, sexual enslavement and other erotic things along those lines. If you do not like those topics please move along. Thank you. ***** Once on the seat I slid downward, managing to lay my head on his leg as he got into the driver's seat. Even though it was a short drive I managed...
This is a work of fiction, something that trickled into my brain years ago, and I ignored, until I plotted it out, having seen that both BDSM and Incest is something that people seem to like to read. This story does not relate anyone living or dead, but it is partially and very loosely based on research I once studied while researching for a paper on deviant...
***This is my first story and I am excited but I know my writing needs work so feel free to give me some input *** ***** "Thank you, come again!" she said as she handed the woman her receipt and bags. She watched the squat woman exit through the double doors of the small gas station and let out a long sigh. Bridgett is an eighteen year old girl in the midd...
She'd seen him on daddy's job site twelve years ago. Daddy had brought her on a business trip to New York. The boy was digging a small ditch with his Super Man action figure's head and paid no mind to her. Now Ginny lived in New York. She looked with one eye frantically into her locker mirror and the other eye coolly at his approaching figure. It was him aga...
"Sit over there." Her mistress pointed to a low to the ground stool in the far corner of the shop. Her dirty blonde hair was up tightly in a bun, her body clad in dark jeans that gave no room to breathe, combat boots, a grey tee and a leather jacket. Her eyes, as always, were determined and critical. As if one wrong move and she'd pounce. It was a look that...
This was completely crazy! I needed time to think about what was going on, but I couldn't just leave her here. This place was the epitome of decay. It was not fit for man nor beast, so whichever she was I couldn't just leave her here. It was harder to get her to leave the shop then I had expected. To me it was run down and decrepit but to her it was the onl...