I drive a sterilized knitting needle through my son's left nipple. Sowell grimaces, but he is sucking on one of my bloody tampons, and his buttocks hurt from the vicious caning I gave him earlier. I surprise Sowell—when he's coming out of the tub, wet, naked and vulnerable, I charge in with my whippy cane and leave red, bloody streaks all over his slim whit...
*********Please note that while this story has erotic elements, sex is not the focus of the story. It is, however, one of the sexiest stories I've ever written and I hope you think the same. Thank you for reading!*************** There is a knock on the door. Isn't that always how it starts? A knock on the door. Or how it ends depending on the state of one...
It was ironic, Jack thought as he lay in the hospital bed, that four months ago he had been given a life term. At 45 years of age, that would have translated into 30 or more years in prison. Now, it appeared that number would be more like four months. He knew he had cancer when he abducted and raped Karen Anderson. And when he left the 18-year old tied to a...
Ah, you're finally conscious, about time. Coma patients are so boring. Don't try to move, you were hit by a car and your arms and legs were broken. Actually, what am I saying? Go ahead and try to move if you want, might be fun to see you struggle against ropes that have your arms and legs in traction. They may as well be in shackles for all you'll be able to...
Having disposed of our clothes and rushed through the preliminaries, I bury my face in your sex. It's hot, sweet and very musky smelling - a sure sign that you're fertile tonight. Slowly licking the place where thighs, labia majora and taint come together, I move in to your swollen outer lips and tease them with lazy figure 8's up & down the sides, then acro...
I recently received a couple of E-mails from some guy who seemed to be very concerned about whether I had ever had a real dick inside of me or only one attached to a strap-on. I would have answered him directly but since I delete most mail ASAP, I don't have his address. My recollection is that he is one of the Anal obsessed guys who think that because they...
I awake to the aroma of fresh brewed coffee wafting into O/our bedroom. It takes a few a moment or two to shake the sleep from my head, but when that morning fog lifts I realize that You are not lying beside me. In a panic, I jump from the bed and run downstairs. I am suppose to have Your breakfast ready and waiting before You rise! And i have foolishly over...
This is a repost of a story I submitted as zeb1094. It has been edited slightly from the original and is being reposted under my new screen name. This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. I...
She'd been in position for hours. Never knowing from one day to the next what time He would be home, she always made sure she was where He expected her to be when he walked through the door. She'd missed one day. Just one. And her arse cheeks clenched and her pussy wanted to curl up inside her at just the thought of the punishment session she'd endured for t...
Sonya was naked in her dream. She didn't have immediate feelings of horror or shame. Sonya felt relaxed. She could feel the warm sun on her body and the wind on her backside and her pussy. She closed her eyes and breathed in the fresh air. When she opened her eyes again, everything was dark. Then, the ground beneath her began to shake. Fear began to set in...