Housekeeping Forty minutes later I'm kneeling at Their feet, holding a serving tray high above my bowed head. Making breakfast of real food that I could smell is horrible torture. Slaves eat porridge made from dog food and whatever dead critters are found washed up on the beach. It's hard to swallow your drool when you've got a rubber dick jammed down your...
Disclaimer: This is for people over the age of 18. This is a work of fiction. If you are not into female led relationships, or male chastity, please do not read this story. You will not like it. ________________ Jane came home, late from work again. As she walked through the house she noticed how much needed to be done. The living room needed dusting and...
This is a short work of erotic fiction containing furry, or anthropomorphic, characters, which are animals that either demonstrate human intelligence or walk on two legs, for the purposes of these tales. It is a thriving and growing fandom in which creators are prevalent in art and writing especially. **** Lust Controlled by His Magic Gloves Dai groaned t...
I got into work early that day. I'm not sure how I did it, I mean the traffic was light and I made just about every traffic light on my trip, but still, I got there so early that the cleaning crew was just starting on my floor when I stepped into my office. I could immediately see that they had not cleaned my office because the trash can was full and the flo...
Now, I have for a long time been a reader of "Literotica". My favorite topics are Mom and Son incest and also the exhibitionist stories. My interests led me to write a couple of stories and submit them with fair reviews. On a more realistic note, I have over the years enjoyed the pleasures of "Showing Off" somewhat in public. I never displayed myself near h...
Another boring day cleaning rooms, picking up after the rich and yes even the famous. It’s not a glamorous job in fact it stinks! It’s like cleaning up after children all day long, very wealthy children that leave very large messes behind. There are rare occasions that do brighten my day and this is a story about one of those occasions. It happened recently...
Another Saturday, another session How does time pass so quickly when you are having fun? Beth was becoming insatiable after her confession about six weeks ago. After she and her friend Shirley had fucked me silly after our afternoon at the lake she told me about her bi-sexuality and their affair. Saturdays had become something for me to look forward to beca...
There's nothing like a woman in leather, especially when that leather consists of straps binding wrists and ankles. Naked and spread-eagled. Damn. It's even better when the woman is a submissive like my savannah, already wet and glistening from mere anticipation. She'd been building for two months, and it showed in the breathlessness of her glistening face,...
I've often wanted to write about an incident in my life that at times is disturbing to me and at times is very erotic. The disturbing part comes from the fact that as a man, I allowed myself to become aroused in the presence of an unsuspecting and perhaps unwilling woman, without any consideration of her feelings. In my mind, I was crazy with lust for her bu...
I manage a small string of coin operated car washes, the boss like to keep 'em clean so I spend most of my day mulling around and keeping up the places. Most of the time the work is kinda dull but it has its benefits. During the day a lot of the wives come in to clean the family car or mini van, and I am not positive but I think some of them are a tad bit on...