Laurie and Tracey sat back in the comfortable armchairs. They were sitting in Laurie's clean white playroom. The room's colours might have been non-traditional for a dungeon, but Laurie preferred the relaxing atmosphere that the light colours promoted. The ladies talked quietly as they sipped their wine and watched Michael in his bondage. Laurie had strapp...
I originally posted this as part of a 'five hundred words or less' competition. After re-editing, I guess it just falls into the realm of a 'flash' story. Femdom love, bondage, and a happy ending. If this isn't your cup of tea, then don't read it. A heavy evening rain patters against the bedroom window, and my mind drifts off again. I try to focus, to bri...
It was a typical day in the office and once again, business was slow. Emma and Sarah, pretty girls in their early twenties who shared a cubicle, were bored. They had already passed on the latest gossip, chatted about last night's TV and were now browsing the internet. Over the last few days they had become increasingly daring, skimming through the online gam...
(C) Copyright 2010 - MindSplinter - Published under Creative Commons License (Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike) 3.0 Unported My friend Kelly comes to visit again, and finds her taking stock of her situation. I'm standing outside the security gates at the airport, out in front of the crowd so she can find me when she comes through the gates, just then...
I look at the paper in my hands as I read the conditions. There is a place to sign to say I understand the competition's physical, mental, and/or mental risks. There is a section that explains the medic is on the scene for an emergency, the safe word is red, and there will never be a time our mouths are gagged. A part of me understands that I should feel sca...
So the rules of the Sexlock is as follows: You are only allowed to catch the first Pokemon on the route. You must nickname your pokemon If your pokemon faints you can continue to use it, but in the story it is fucked by the one that beat it. If you lose a battle you are fucked by the trainer(s) that beat you and the last pokemon they used. If you l...
What do you do with her whore phones? You would say that my wife, Vanessa is perfect in may ways. She has a trim body. She dresses to accentuate her above average swell of breasts and the cut of the muscles above her hip bone. She can, and often does make herself into a dark radiant wonder. She is also a filthy, cum hungry slut. I love that about her, it f...
A large spotlight had been aimed directly down upon her, blinding her. Her initial reaction was to turn her head away, but she could not, for three thick wooden panels had been placed around her head, and a fourth stretched out over the panel "above" her to ensure she could not lift her head while ending at the base of her forehead so that she could still lo...
Without spoiling the surprise I can say that Pt. 2 of this story has been split into two sections, the reason for which will become obvious once you start reading Pt. 2b. For maximum enjoyment please read FRIDAY THE 13TH Pt. 01 first if you have not already done so. Once again my thanks go to SlaveGirl70 and LunarSirius for their assistance in editing and...
This is my first submission to Literotica, and any advice or criticism is welcome. If I receive good reports, I will include more chapters. After defeating the latest gym leader, Bill of Oak City, the three companions Ash, Misty, and Brock made their way on. True to form, they soon became lost in a dark forest. Ash thought that he could get them out, but of...