This is the second chapter of ‘Blackmailed by my secretary.’ If you haven’t read the first, I recommend you go back and search it out. I plan several more chapters and welcome feedback and constructive criticism. I humbly hope that you enjoy. My 9:00 meeting was hell to get through. I picked the softest chair, and I sat with my feet tucked under it. This wa...
It's a quiet, hot day in my top floor apartment. The massive leather couch sits in the corner next to the balcony doors. They must be about 8 feet high and 12 feet wide, creating a massive window onto the buzzing city of Bangkok. The doors are open fully, letting in a delicious breeze and carrying in all the sounds of the megalopolis. I bring my rope in fro...
This story is not real. This is one of my sexual fantasies. All characters are over the age of eighteen. *** My boyfriend and I were invited to a wedding. We didn't really know the couple but we were obligated to go. His father's Business Partner's Nephew or some shit like that. Whatever he was attendance was not optional. He wore I nice charcoal Suit and...
Right now: I am in a small basement room, bright with studio lighting. I am naked save for a thick leather hood, stiff latex corset around my middle, thigh-high latex stockings, and leather heels. The hood, corset, and stockings are shiny black, the heels sports-car red, though I cannot see them. Or much of anything. I am in a hands-and-knees posture, m...
It's me Sarah. The music is pounding in the background; my heart is ready to be alive again! That mini-dress still looks smart-alecky in the closet; it still makes me feel hot. But it also seems rather ...passive? demure? The moonlight has returned, and there's a new suite on the bed. It will give me more room to move, and I might want to. But I'm taking my...
Alice Grant was feeling tipsy. It had been a good day and she had drunk a little more than usual and it felt great. Even though Simon and she had been married just over three years he had sent her Valentines day flowers and had bought her a card and a very sexy corset and now they were at their favourite restaurant continuing their celebrations in grand styl...
Ned briefed Mrs. Smith regarding Emily's sensual massage skills. Based on her performance, he would file a revised score of excellent and no added instruction was necessary. He shared her concern for the grading system's lack of uniformity. First Emily, then Destiny had received unfair evaluation assessment reports. If the students supposed the grading syste...
Author's Note: the first paragraph of the story below was an answer to a challenge to write an erotic story in fifty words or less. He wore only a thin robe. She sat at the head of the dining table nude from the waist up. Two sticky pad electrodes were attached to each of her breasts. Her hands clenched and she gasped, "Gonna turn me into a cocksucker, huh?...
Chapter 5 Milk Mother stood and some of her kin reached up to touch her some stood along with her. "To have it be like this is not a punishment, it is a sacrilege. They should be cleaned, there should be a ritual." A few nodded and Great Father lifted his finger out of the hole he was creating and pointed to the doorway. I knew what to do and made the most...
This is a response to a writing challenge given in the Author’s Hangout on Literotica. The challenge: To write a piece of Erotic Horror, less than 1000 words, including “Tony, a respectable businessman by day, a sexual deviant at night; a bouquet of black roses; and the phrase “Please don’t put that in there.” I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed...