Dear Literotica Readers: Some random thoughts, in no particular order, about my story that don't seem to fit into my narrative but should help you know me better, which should help you understand the themes of my transition stories... Thank you to all of the people that have left me positive comments. I haven't been writing the stories for public approval;...
Serena Williams woke up, and gently stirred on her bed inside Atlanta's top hotel. After the night she had, the tall young Black sportswoman was pleasurably sore. It's not easy being the most dominant player in the cutthroat world of women's professional tennis. A lot of treacherous people are out to take you down. Staying on top takes a lot of intelligence,...
Friday evening Alicia Savo entered the lobby of the Sheraton Hotel and proceeded to the large meeting room. It was 7:30pm and the hall was packed with women. It was a victory party of sorts for the women of Femdom Now. Handing her coat to check girl, she entered and made her way to the speaker's area and hugged and kissed several of the ladies who welcomed h...
Karen and Rod spent a delightful evening together in the commodious bed that Karen and Emily had been sharing. Rod had awoken early, kissed his girlfriend deeply and lovingly, shared some smiles together with her, and then dressed and moved off to work. Karen had decided to relax and go in later in the morning so she was lingering under the covers, still glo...
Author's Note: This story is a tribute to John Willie and the bondage stories that he wrote and illustrated back in the 1950s and 60s. Sadly, John Willie died back in 1962; however his contributions to the world of BDSM have made a huge impact on bondage enthusiasts decades after his death. Submissive Gwendoline and dominant Agent U-69 are role-models for ma...
Previously: People are searching for Slave Karma who is buried out in the desert. We learn what Ileana must do to keep Karma physically alive. We also learn that not only was Karma a favorite of the recently engaged Princess Merkeza of Cowen, but she also carries a magical disease. Meanwhile, Pet is stripped of her humanity and infected with the magical dis...
The beat up old car chugged up the driveway with labored putters. Mindy peered through the windshield in awe as she soaked in the view. She had driven passed high gates that opened up to grand lawn filled with perfectly trimmed hedges that guided the path. Every few feet was met with an elegant hedge statue of figures in classical poses as if they were part...
When Gepetto got in, Dimity was unsure of his mood. "Are-do you want a beer, Master?" Gepetto was such a glorious creature. He wore one of those vests that emphasized his muscled chest, and those enormous arms. But he was getting older, and it annoyed him that he wasn't receiving the attention from the young women that he'd once had. When Dimity had told G...
Can you be a Hijab-wearing pious Muslim woman and still love BDSM? That's partially what this story is about, ladies and gentlemen. My name is Haifa Osman and I'm a young Arab woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I was born in the City of Khobar, Saudi Arabia, and have been in Canada since 1999. I am twenty two years old, and study accounting at Algo...
Your Decisions are important. The wrong decisions can lead to disastrous outcomes for Alicia. Alicia sits on the banks of the Merwood river. It runs through central Stormdale under a magnificent cobblestone bridge. She scrubs the bed sheets of her master, angry that the stain will not come out. This is the fourth whore he has bedded this week and the fourth...