With all the thousands of erotic stories written for Literotica every year there are some writers who will try to expand the boundaries of what is considered normal erotica and explore what some might consider very odd or deviant. When you think of it, after a while a lot of these stories begin to seem the same, I mean it's this hard throbbing cock d...
It's very important to keep one's eyes on trends. Black sexuality is political. There is an emerging movement, very much like feminism of the 60s but dissimilarly driven, that has given rise to a segment of the population referring to themselves as sluts and whores as some sort of "empowerment". Some women are doing so without thought or consciousness, becau...
When I started to explore BDSM almost two years ago, I never expected the 1950's household to be a fetish within that community. Yet as I have discovered it makes perfect sense. This is merely the public vanilla expression of my submission. And just as its sexual manifestations are built upon respect, trust and love so too is this side of me. I do not do it...
The flight was on time. We sat in the airport lounge waiting for our flight to be called. I loved to take flights with my master, it gave me the opportunity to caress him and relax him after a long and arduous day. I had already visited the ladies and removed my bra and panties as he had ordered. He likes me to be naked under my outer garments to make it eas...
Crystal walks into the club in her tight black bustier and smiles sheepishly for the first time in her life almost like she is was shy. She walked to the back of the club surrounded by her group of young ladies where they gathered to see what sort of place this dungeon was. First thing that was seen was a St. Andrew's cross taking up the left wall near the D...
i woke up as usual and started to do my daily rituals, brushed up my sindoor and worshipped my Owner V's feet. A little smile escaped my face as i thought of the previous night's romps with my Owner as i began to clean. my Owner had introduced me to the new strap-on which she had bought recently. In fact i was made to anticipate the night for a long time, a...
Chapter 01: Burglary Duo are confronted by a Super heroine It was a quiet Saturday afternoon at Majestic Jewelers, the sun had finally come out and much of the public took advantage of the good weather for outdoor activities. In the store were the owner , her assistant and a security guard. The latter was there mostly for insurance requirements and had nev...
Those few minutes before, while He's preparing, are when i feel the most lost. Do i speak, do i kneel? What does He want? There's no set rules, no required positions, so i just stand there and wait. Always, when i'm nervous, my entire focus goes to my hands. They find their way first to my hair, then to my mouth as i bite my fingers. my eyes follow hi...
This takes place at Backstage bar in Portland - it is unique to this location. I am in the upper reserved room, sitting quietly in the dimness of the pool table light. I am sitting so that I can just see between the stairs and door, a small sliver of a viewpoint that I see you come in. I slowly sip my dark Stout beer as I watch you make your way into the r...
A big thank you to Pseudosheila for editing this story and a wonderful suggestion for a revision that makes it a lot more fun. I know it's trite to say this, but... it's my first, folks, so please be kind. ***** "No, you misunderstand me. It's not about beating or hitting or causing pain, or anything like that. It's all about control, but really it's about...