I woke up long before my alarm was set to go off. The sun was not even up yet. I rise from my blanket on the floor, quietly, as I could still hear your deep breathing as you slept. Your handsome face with its dark hair. I couldn't help but smile. I am, by far, the luckiest submissive in the world. Being owned by such a loving, fair and handsome Master. I ti...
Clay could only struggle to remain upright after his release, his shaky hands now clenched at the front of both of the coach's thighs to support himself, his forehead resting slightly below the right side of Coach Dunc's hip. The kids breathing was labored and heavy, his face flushed a bright red beneath the layer of sweat that had formed during his unexpect...
Playfully His Ch. 02: Never Again Note: The events in this series are based on real experiences, which have been somewhat condensed and altered to allow for presentation as a story. There it is. The belt. I look at it, and hesitate to touch it. On the back of his bathroom door, hanging by its buckle from a hook, off by itself from the array of other belts...
I stand in the room, knowing I will meet my Master soon. I've been ordered by my handlers to keep my gaze downcast, to not talk back, and only speak when spoken to. Apparently, those are all some of my less desirable attributes, and I've been told time and time again that I'm a long way from what a slave should be. Now that I've been bought, I'm determined t...
People ask me frequently, people that know me well, why I haven't remarried. I have been single now for ten years. There are only two reasons for marriage. First, to have a monogamous sexual relationship. The second is to raise children. I have no intention to remain monogamous. To remain with one woman and deny the others I know who depend on me to feed the...
THE INTERVIEW "Is what I hear about you true?" The question came poised with a suggestive lilt in the voice, the tip of her tongue nervously exploring suddenly dry lips. Alex knew exactly what she was referring to, but years of paranoia forced him to skirt the issue. Better safe than sorry. "It depends. What do you hear about me?" The first step in the gam...
The next night my ride came to the hotel again, and I was ready. I didn't wear panties this time. The driver was one of the male slaves. I knew him now, so I sat in the front with him. I pulled up my skirt and kept it up the rest of the drive so he could see me. We pulled up next to a Jeep of young males, and they beeped the horn, shouting and yelling and po...
In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave, written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Maste...
CONUNDRUM CHAPTER THREE The planning The rest of that day was uncomfortable for Matt. He was starting to plan a raid on people who logic supposed could be completely innocent, but his gut feeling told him that his wife's curiousity and under some malign influence either hypnosis, drugs or both, had got into a situation that was beyond her control. He could...
This is the fourth chapter of a completed BDSM novel entitled 'La Contessa'. I am publishing it on Literotica a chapter at a time every few days. La Contessa The most decadent city... The most perverted of mistresses... Renowned for her cruelty and the bizarre sexual tasks her household servants perform for her, La Contessa's reputation is well establis...