I was lying on my bed, naked, with my legs spread shoulder width apart and my arms to my sides. My Dom walked over to me. You kept his eyes locked on mine as he crawled on top of me. I felt him as he pushed his cock into my clit, massaging it, rubbing it, torturing me and pleasing me. I wanted to move, I wanted to roll my hips up to him, but I was to stay st...
This story features a fully consensual BDSM scene, involving bondage, group sex, and minor pain, including a burn. *** *** *** "Beautiful," my Dom says, almost to himself. "Thank you, Sir." "Well you too of course, though I was talking about my ropework," he teases. While I'm certain the intricate ropework crisscrossing my chest is gorgeous, my blindf...
"There my life goes just twirling down the drain.." he thinks solemnly wondering why he never can come out on top. He teeters on the edge of the porch trying to justify his thoughts for all the screwed up decisions in his life. "It is not worth this pain going daily with rejection around every corner.." he says to himself. His decision made he goes to the s...
A sub's first night with her Dom... My Dom walked into the room and stood in front of me. He looked into my eyes and wrapped his arms around me. He grabbed my wrists and pulled them around his waist and held me tightly, lovingly, and sensually. I closed my eyes with being soothed, feeling warm and safe. It had been so long since I had seen him and I had mis...
Angelo was still working on Shayna's blonde wig. He fussed with it, combed it, and teased it. Angelo knew a romantic style was very important to Sir Dominique. Shayna was escorted to a tremendous makeup table. Saki placed a headband on her that stretched her scalp and raised her non-existent eyebrows into a feminine position. Shayna could tell Saki was an e...
(This story is posted on the Literotica website. Do not repost anywhere else without the author's consent. This story features some characters from one of my other stories, 'Church on State'. Reading that one would give a bit of background to this one, but it is honestly not required to enjoy this story. For fans of my stories, they know what kinds of things...
Strong sexual content. ***** Voices...they are out there again...Who is talking...where am I? What is that loud roar? Now it feels like I am drifting away again. Voices again, seem closer this time... Gill; are you awake, can you hear me? Open your eyes. His eyes flutter open and there are people all around him. The voice sees him looking at her. She smi...
I had been in bondage as a sex slave for over a year. In this time I had been trained to serve and endure incredibly dark sexual torture by my Master and Mistress. I knew what I was supposed to do, and how I was supposed to obey. My Owners dictated my entire existence; by now I had forgotten my previous life as a free young woman. They had taken my name away...
My Girlfriend is an X Murderer. Chapter 1 The little wooden hammer tapped decisively against its resting place. The commanding voice of the judge soon followed demanding order in the courtroom. I tugged at my tie a little nervously. The decision will be announced shortly, that much I knew. I rubbed my sweaty palms down the sides of my pants and hoped the...
Monthly parties were the norm. Four husband/dominant-wife/submissive couples were joined by a lezzie dom/sub couple, and sometimes by a male/sub, female/dom couple. But then sometimes the male/female couple switched. Well, they said they switched, but we never saw the male as a sub; maybe the supposed "switch" was to assuage his pride, since the other four m...