Authors note: This story is inspired by The Cum Chip - https://www.literotica.com/s/the-cum-chip If cum chips were routinely installed then it must be a female dominant society. I started thinking what else can such a chip do and how I would feel if I was getting one implanted into me? It sort of turned into a wish-list of electronic control over all aspec...
Mid March It was just over two months since my wife was killed in a car accident. I had spent two days with Monica, my maid. The first one she cleaned the house and that night we spoke about a new working arrangement. The second day we got sexually acquainted. Monica demonstrated her deep throat skills on me, tried on some sexy bathing suits, had her pu...
There is a collar he wears. It marks him as my boy, my pet, my love, my person I intend to share my life with. The key part here is that it marks him as mine. I look in the mirror. My hair is pulled back in a low, no-nonsense ponytail which makes my eyes easier to focus on. The boy kneeling next to me has often told me that when I am in the zone, my eyes ar...
This story takes a bit to get to the action, so just go with it during the setup. Each chapter is written as a stand alone story, so reading previous chapters is not needed to understand this chapter. If you have read any of the other chapters, feel free to skip the section in italics. It is in each chapter as setup for the environment of the story for those...
My college roommate Artie was a basketball star, but you wouldn’t know it from looking at him. He was so small, frail, but there was no doubt he was a magician on the court. He’d find seams in the defense, rocket fire passes with pinpoint accuracy, and dazzle the fans with his tantalizing dribbling. Other than that we were normal college kids, students a...
Stirring beneath the downy layers of covers, I stretched out luxuriously, reveling in the shelter of his body, pressed ever close to mine. While I slept, he had nudged his erection between the red cheeks of my ass, only to taunt me with the notion that he might allow me to have him soon. He was wide awake, and staring down at me as I opened my heavy eyelid...
The night was warm with a gentle breeze blowing as my Master and I walked along the waterfront near our hotel. We were enjoying a holiday away from all the usual stresses of everyday living, spending time with each other, doing the things we liked to do together. I delighted in the feel of His strong hand holding mine as we passed silently by the dimly lit r...
Manfred Wettington watched Sage leaving her apartment, holding hands with Figgins Clarke, her balding, geeky fiancée. Manny didn't know Fig well, but in the few conversations he'd had with Sage while they were walking their dogs in the front of the building where she was his tenant, he'd learned that Fig was "intelligent and talented" and was a Computation...
It was still early when I arrived at the bar happy hour was just a few minutes away so the bar was pretty empty, perching myself on the stool at the secluded corner I order a shot of chilled Patron with a Modelo chaser and plenty of lime. Losing myself in the small glass of clear liquid, I glanced at the time on my cell phone and started my mental counted do...
We hadn't any more than gotten started when Betty reached over and ran her hand up under the, 'skirt' I was wearing. I flinched when her fingers closed around my deflated cock. "What's the matter? I thought you would like this." "I do, but you caught me by surprise. Now, suppose you tell me what tonight's actions were all about? Was this some kind of initi...