Fresh from his successful butt-banging of a fat chick (now dead from diabetes induced gangrene) Buttweasel set forth for pastures new. His son would have to fend for himself now - using the power of dance to gain the trust of the upper classes and his blow darts to kill them and steal their gold. What a life he was set to lead! Buttweasel had trekked wide a...
This article is intended to help dominant women with easing into toilet training of their submissives through a gradual progression. Through smaller steps along the way, the training can be taken as far as the dominant woman and the slave would like. This process can also help to push reluctant submissives further along to further improve their submissivenes...
And so we continued. Each morning, on her way to class, Anne would stop by my house and pose naked on my dining room table while I sat in front of her and casually ate my breakfast. I had borrowed a yoga book from the college library and over the course of the next few weeks we worked our way through all the main yoga postures – well at least those which aff...
When Amanda was in high school, she was a cheerleader and one of the most popular girls there. This was a high point in her life and she likes to relive it with me sometimes, putting on a costume similar to the one she wore then and pretending to want to save her virginity. Since graduating from high school, she has completed college, been married and divorc...
This is another story in a series about Karen's evolution as a domme. All characters in the story are and were over 18. Some bodily functions are involved so if that bothers you, please read no further. Karen felt that admitting to her boyfriend Rod how badly she had been treated by her mother, Marian, at a time when Karen was coming of age at 19, was worth...
Chapter IV - Next to Godliness Felicity swung her legs out of bed and admired the funky yellow stains decorating her nightgown. *It's been too long since I could wet the bed ...* she pressed her sticky thighs together and spread the soiled fabric over her lap. Anne sashayed into the bedroom with coffee and an air kiss. "You're wearing a watercolor, you oug...
There was a knock on the door. She got up, threw me my tee-shirt and boxers and hurriedly dressed in her skirt and top. She opened the door and invited the people in. It seemed everyone was talking at once. The group comprised of two guys and an Asian girl. I hoped they didn't mind the sight of me in my boxers, but nobody seemed to bother. They talked for s...
This is part 3 of my second story on Literotica, Our Steven, Our Stephanie. I want to thank all those readers for their words of support and encouragement to continue this effort. I hope you enjoy this chapter and future installments. * The next night after dinner, Steven hesitantly approached his Mother, trying to collect his thoughts and words to make hi...
The sign reading "Innovative New Relaxation Treatment" was all Angela Rivers need to enter. She'd been feeling constantly restless for the last couple months. Her recent promotion to sales manager came with more money, but also more responsibilities. She had to let several people go to save money. While it was the right call, it also made her worry about hav...
[Those offended by bodily functions should read no further. Readers will enjoy this story more after reading earlier instalments. All characters are over 18.] * Laura Franklin, who was 25 years old, but looked younger, was having her usual enjoyable time serving as a Prefect at the weekend school. The school met from Friday midday until Monday midday and...