I was a little disoriented when I woke up Saturday morning. I had a few vague memories of fucking some guy at a party, but it seemed more like a dream than anything else. Some lingering soreness in my pussy let me know that I had indeed been fucked pretty hard last night. I couldn't remember the guy to save my life though. I know, it must sound pretty slutt...
I realize now that part of my enslavement has always been within me, waiting for the right person to be my Master and release me from within the confines that society had placed. I have searched for 42 years to find my Master, the one to unlock my inner most fantasies. Master had been searching for 46 years until he found the perfect slut slave for himself....
The elevator doors slide shut and Sissy Kimmi taps the special access code into the keypad. Then she presses the "PH" button. In few seconds, she'll be at Mrs. Henderson's place on the top floor. Mrs. Henderson is not the type of woman who sends invitations to sissies. She's the type who tells 'guests' where to be and when to be there. Her handwritten summo...
I could see nothing. Completely blinded by the hood, my other senses were heightened. I heard her every step. Also, the heavy, foreboding footfalls of the bull that she'd chosen to do this with. The bull that she'd brought into our bedroom. I could smell her shampoo and soap when she entered the room, and something else. His fragrance as well. A clean smell,...
Bailey comes to consciousness, and suddenly realizes she's been tied to a chair. The basement around her is dark, and only a small hanging light illuminates her and a foot around her in each direction. She struggles against the binds, terrified, panic building. She looks down at her body: unharmed; not a single cut or bruise - but she's been dressed in a s...
There is a standing date for our group of six. On the third Friday of every month, we go out. Whoever is hosting for the night chooses the venue. We have only a few hard rules. First, it is girls only, no spouses. Second, we meet at the hosts' house and travel in a group. Third, the venue can be anyplace the host chooses, but it must always be someplace we h...
We were a group of about ten guys on a stag weekend in Dublin, we had got the early morning ferry from Holyhead, getting on the Guinness as soon as we could. When we got to Dublin we got a taxi to our hotel, dumped our bags, freshened up, then hit the bars of Temple Bar. We had had a great time, laughing, joking, drinking, joining in with all the songs that...
Author's Note: Greetings fellow lover of erotic fiction. This is my first Summer Lovin' 2018 Contest entry. Please take time to enjoy all the entries. They're really pretty great. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. The place in this story is fictitious. I have kept the location vague. This could hav...
Jessica's Fantasy Fun As Jessica lay in bed the following morning, her body still sore and tingling on the brink of orgasm from the night before; she thought, "Why do I do everything? He should have to submit to pleasing others as well." With that, her mind drifted off to a deeply dark place. Steve lay in bed wondering where Jessica had gone so early in t...
This is HER vantage point on my story. Same story, her words, minimally edited. https://www.literotica.com/s/the-first-of-many-meetings ***** Submissive. Painfully shy. Socially awkward. Self conscious. Anxious. Introverted. All of these phrases describe me. Making friends and being social has always been incredibly difficult for me. My outlet is social...