I have a lot of kinks, and to my never-ending joy, the woman I married enjoys most of them. She dominates me, locks my cock in a chastity device, occasionally whips me, and allows me to indulge my unending lust for her feet. So that makes it hard to explain why I have never asked her to erotically humiliate me. It came up a couple of times, in passing, and...
Note to Readers: It's been a long time since I wrote anything to post on literotica. If you like this story and want to see it continue, let me know. Thanks. ++++ Why we do the things we do can only be explained by the people who live the experience. We are the ones qualified to speak out. Those without such experiences and speak out are merely expressin...
After our insane, reality altering weekend in that hotel, everything was different. We met two more times, each more insane than the last, until I finally couldn't help myself and asked her to move in with me. She said that she needed to see me on camera, and that she had something to tell me. That Friday I dreaded coming home, and clicking the Skype icon a...
The following story is entirely true. I will try to write it in such a manner as to be entertaining to read, but everything that happens below is the way it happened in real life. I will only change the names and will try to save much of the boring dialogue. -------------------------------------------- I have this friend... well, I guess he's not my frien...
It is a Saturday and Nicole and Gary Alfred were driving to Greenville. Nicole is wearing red short shorts, a white crop top and white canvas shoes. She is blond, petite, baby faced and has a perfect body. The Alfred's had just recently learned about the whole Owner/Slave world and they were curious about it. So, when they found out about a "Slave Grading an...
Chapter 04: Kevin's Visit (Please read parts I, II, and III) When they arrive at the house, Jason points out to Kevin where to park in the driveway. They enter the house through the garage. Kevin mentions his liking of Jason's collection of Philadelphia Eagles memorabilia that dominates one of the walls of the downstairs living room. "Well let's go upsta...
My wife Patricia and I are aged in our early fifties and have been happily married for over 25 years. In this day and age this is quite a feat. We believe one of the reasons for our happy marriage is our openness and ability to communicate with each other. Over the years we have shared many of our fantasies with each other, and know exactly each other's like...
I stumbled slightly up the stairs to the 3rd floor, still trembling from our previous stairwell fuck. Before I had a chance to ask Maestro if we should go up another flight to the next landing, he grabbed my shoulder and pushed me face first towards the concrete wall. His hot breath on the back of my neck and ears contrasted the cold wall against my cheek....
Note: To the folks that have been asking, yes, the missing entries are on purpose. These are excerpts from my blog where I try to post at least one thing a day, so sometimes they come out a bit redundant. So, to avoid repetition and such, I try to keep posting only the more significant entries, here. Thanks for asking! ***** The only thing that we can ever...
"Are you sure about this?" He asked the two tall women seated at the table. The ebony amazon frowned, "She is," gesturing to the equally tall blond. "But I don't believe a man can dominate me." "Then why I am here?" He lifted his wine glass, "Besides having an excellent meal." The blond looked over to the nude waitress, "You can leave and have the rest of...