Many thanks to my editor, Fflow, for proofreading and some great constructive comments. ********** Chapter 1 Kara lay in bed, aching with arousal. She had just been starting to warm up by the time Dave, her husband of seven years, had raced toward the finish and climaxed well before she was ready. Ideally, she thought, they should end in a tie, or at leas...
Author's foreword— After taking a three-month hiatus to deal with the death of my father and the settling of his estate, I am now back with my seventeenth offering to the readers of Literotica. You are invited to comment and also to seek out the sixteen older postings. Enjoy! Thrusting Machine Brad has a problem. His girlfriend Amber is a self-descr...
This story is fictitious and no characters in the story are based on any real person, living or deceased. The activities described in this story are neither condoned nor recommended by the author. While this is a standalone story, readers are advised to read Chapters 01 through 04 before reading this so they gain an understanding of Ellie-Mae's history. Sc...
Tara was dreaming about being trapped in a confined space as vines wrapped about her body. She involuntarily jerked her legs to kick free of the confinement, and was awakened sharply as the kick jerked her shoulders back. Light bits of pain shot through her shoulders. She looked around the room, it was dark except for the street light spilling in from the wi...
BFF's that slime together stay together. Ripley wants a turn. This is a sequel so it's best to read the first part Rachel's slimy good time. ***** Ripley pulled into Rachel's driveway glad to see her car parked outside. Ripley was near bursting with her good news and so wanted to share it with her BFF Rachel before she posted it on Facebook for the worl...
She had never tried bondage before today. Her boyfriend had often brought it up but Amy was inexperienced and nervous about trying something that strange, even if it did fascinate her a little. Eventually John wore her down and for his birthday, Amy agreed to try anything he wanted for the day. John arrived at Amy's apartment at 9:00 in the morning like he...
The study now fell into complete darkness as my two captors left to relax and have their drinks. Even the tiny pinpricks of light that had penetrated the tightly laced leather hood around my head disappeared. I heard their two sets of already faint footsteps slowly receding along the corridor, each tap of their stiletto heeled boots taking the prospect of my...
Disclaimer: This takes a darker turn so if you're not into bondage or anal stimulation you have been warned. But the mind control will return in later chapters. * Time had ceased to mean anything to the Prince, trapped in the never ending torment he had been plunged into. He hadn't thought he could ever come to hate one particular part of his body, but th...
So, let's say you've got your sub lined up for a bondage and discipline session. An array of brightly colored feathers on sticks is laid out around her, next to a jar of clothespins. A bondage scene will feature total domination. The sub is given NO control. The sub presents her body as a playground, and she is grateful of her master for taking the time to...
As a fifty year old career dominatrix, with nearly twenty five years in the business, I am often asked for my opinion on the topic of bondage discipline for wayward wives, or less commonly wayward husbands. Since spousal training is a lucrative and specialized endeavor, I have a vested interest in promoting it. However few prospective clients can afford my...