I would never say that life was routine with Mistress Monica. She kept me on my toes—or, more literally, on my heels—at least around the house. On days when I got home from my law office before she got home from her corporate job, I would immediately take off my suit and tie and put on one of the frilly aprons Mistress preferred me to wear at home, and a pai...
I sat at a corner table and looked around the coffee house. As I sipped my coffee, I nervously looked for a girl who I would submit to for the evening. I had recently joined a lesbian group online; it was a group that catered to a specific fetish. Older, mature women looking for young pussy to dominate them. I had cum so many times fantasizing about serving...
The minute I turned eighteen, I was out of there. My birthday consisted of a shitty supermarket cake and a drunken rant from my liquored-up dad. Happy fucking birthday, Sam. But finally I'd done my time, and my birthday turned the page into a new chapter of my life. A chapter full of freedom, when I could break free from my fucked up family and reinvent my...
"Your body is changing, my young Colt," Mistress said as I stood naked in front of her office mirrors after a hard morning workout. "Your ass and legs are getting much bigger and stronger." Her hands glided down my shoulders to my hips. She grasped my butt cheeks and squeezed them. "I like watching your ass in the mirror when you fuck me. So tight and muscul...
It's the next day and it's still raining. You still feel a contented glow, from the previous day's orgasm. You catch sight of your high heels with the snapped straps and you smile. You go about your uneventful day and evening comes. You had been trying to ignore it, but your desire has been growing throughout the day, your body obviously wanting more of the...
This is a fantasy, which I hope someday I will realize. This did not happen and I remain a virgin. So having no experience, some of the details are from my imagination, hence, they might not be accurate. This is my first attempt at writing a story. Moreover, in general I am writing after ages. So there might be lack of clarity at places (according to a popu...
This is a fantasy about the Dead or Alive character Helena Douglas I discussed with another user on a different site. Contains a few elements of BDSM and D/s play, along with breast worship. * You crawl along behind Lady Helena with a collar and leash attached to you, held in her hand. Her nude body is fully displayed before you with no secrets. Her divine...
My first effort. Although clearly me remembering something, I chose to write in the present tense. Goddess Worship It is evening. The bonfire is just lit. My cape flutters slowly in the gentle breeze. I am completely naked beneath it. Indeed it is the only clothing allowable at this Gathering. It has a fastener at the top and that is it. It is meant to be...
On request by an anonymous Literotica user. This feedback was sent by: Anonymous Comments: Love your stories, especially the dark elves and amazons. Do you think you could do one with more foot worship and maybe a little ballbusting? Fetishes: foot worship, shoe worship, boot worship, bootlicking, femdom, ballbusting, cunt punting, heel insertion Tags:...
PART 9: THE POWER OF THREE Kimmee's (Ken's) heels clicked across the marble floor of the hotel lobby. He was in a hurry to go nowhere. He figured if he walked fast enough no one would notice the secret underneath the feminine facade. Mistress Kareena had done such a fabulous job at hiding his masculinity and highlighting his feminine qualities that someone...