1: Marc taught me the art of self-bondage, and I'll tell you it is an art! We were both bondage fans before we met and have been practicing bondage lovers since. The idea of tying myself up while he watched me stringently entrap every movable part of my body was a supreme turn-on for both of us. I had a good understanding of the simple binds I needed to app...
THEATRICAL BONDAGE, TITILLATION "TORTURE"— AND THE STEALTH-VIXEN WHO CHANGED MY LIFE FOREVER! The Theatrical Bondage That Opened the Door—The Extreme Foreplay That Followed— And The Supercharged Intimacy At The End! THE STEALTH VIXEN I've always been drawn to stealth-vixens—ie, women who are totally self-controlled and proper on the outside. But, inside...
The following is my re-creation of an event that happened a few years ago. I had been a sissy slave to Mistress Marie for over 2 decades during which I become a totally submissive slave to Her every desire. I think of Her often as She has passed now. While doing Self-Bondage activities shortly following Her passing my wild imagination conjures up the Mistres...
The Idea Janette had been a little worried lately. Alan had been busy at work for the past few months and had not been paying her as much attention as she would have liked. She was beginning to feel a little insecure of her own femininity and was wondering if Alan might have a little something on the side. She herself had been busy at the lab recently and d...
SILVERTON, NEVADA -- PRESENT DAY: Barbara and Gina and their boyfriends Jerry and Paul walked out of the Bijou with the rest of Silverton's teenagers who'd taken part in the Halloween tradition of watching "The Rocky Horror Picture Show." All around them were people in costume, reciting lines from the movie and generally clowning and goofing in front of the...
Karin made the short walk from her flat to the train station and waited on the concourse as arranged. 8am was early for her to be up, but this was easy money. As a student she needed all the money she could get and easy money was her favourite kind. She stood at the agreed place, her feet fidgeting in her old tan boots, trying to stay warm. The cold winter...
[Previously, I began a story entitled "The Lunatic Hour." While I enjoyed the opening, it lacked a certain "spark" necessary to continue it. I turned to boards here on Literotica and fortune smiled upon me for I stumbled into the best writing partnership a man could ask for. ;) I will be posting the entirety of our tale, "Beauty and the Bruiser" here for al...
Betsy Braddock was a sight to behold. Even out of her justly famous costume, in a unadorned gi, she was a vision. Her delicate Asian features had a boldness and vibrancy belying their gentleness, with her blue eyes being especially fierce, somehow reflecting the Occidental psyche that animated them. And she had the height of a supermodel, her body tall and e...
Dale's Women (Chapter 1) Kathryn M. Burke Dale Willis was an altruist. At twenty-four, of independent means as a result of the early death of his parents, he was constitutionally disinclined to undergo the tedium of pursuing a career. He had had his share of dalliances with the debutantes in and around his hometown of Greenwich, Connecticut, but their...
Author's Notes as before: (1) This is fiction; (2) Do not read this chapter out of context. Read chapters 1-4; (3) Jason is a masochist; (4) Victoria is a sadist and possibly a psychopath, her actions illegal; (5) Do NOT ever attempt "breath play" as it is described herein; (6) Do NOT ever leave anyone in bondage as severe as this for as long as this a...