She sat on the couch, her hands trembling, staring at her purse. Her purse held a little bomb, the clock ticking down. Escape seemed unlikely. Looking quickly at her watch, she hoped with all her heart he would be late. Please please please... That might save her for a bit. They had dinner plans with several friends, and if he got home too late, the bomb w...
From sara brown, our house slave. A couple of weeks ago we all went out to a local restaurant on the Friday night for a meal, not a celebration or anything, just Daisy was fed up of cooking. She told Sir the week before she was not doing the evening meal and after a visit down the corridor to Sir`s punishment room soon changed her mind. I did not watch, w...
Author's note: I write a lot of fictional stories on Literotica. I thought I would tell a true story for a change. I sat down and wrote this story a couple of hours after the experience, while it was still fresh in my mind. I think that helped me to better capture what was going on in my head while I wrote it all down. It was VERY hard to sit down after my...
I skimmed at the personal ads with bored indifference until I spotted a headline that read "The Spanking Game." At the word spanking, I have always felt a tingle on my spine that makes me pause. I felt taken aback to see a headline like this in my local paper and perused the ad. "English Gentlemen, 35, employed, well groomed, single, clean, seeks mate for lo...
I'm in trouble. I knew it when you started asking me about the camera and the pictures. My phone won't send pictures, but every once in awhile I can borrow a camera so I can take a picture and send it to you. I had only done this once, and you were getting mad because I hadn't brought the option up to you earlier. "You have been talking to me all this time,...
This is my first attempt writing a group sex story. Throughout this tale you will read how my weird imagination takes a trip into bi-sexuality, punishment, and trans-sexuality. Images of a wild night of debauchery entered my mind and spewed out through my fingers onto the pages. Presented for your entertainment: The incessant ticking of the clock reverbe...
She was on the subway staring at her hands nervously as she thought about what would take place over the next several hours. She had posted an ad about this before, but never actually went through with a meeting. In her previous relationships she always hated that moment of awkwardness where she tried to explain what her real sexual thoughts and desires were...
I stood meekly in front of sir with my friend, his wife standing behind him. I watched him as he considered his words before speaking. I was nervous, and it showed in the slight, constant flush on my face. Conversely, I could feel my panties getting damp just waiting. I looked over his seated form to her, and she smiled gently, encouraging me. "You come to...
This is a departure from stories I usually write. There is no dialogue giving you, my readers', freedom to supply your own insights into their dialogue. The players are unnamed, there is no hint of where this story may have occurred, and no back story until a final sentence or two at the end. ***** My labia separated as his cock head pressed into me. My hy...
SMASH!! "What are you playing at Sarah, that's the third cup today?" "Sorry Ma-am, I was not thinking." "Fetch the strap I'll give you something to think about then." Ben and Tom's ears pricked up. Cook cleared the bread making table and took the strap off Sarah. "Well girl, you expecting me to undress you, you really are in a different place these las...