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Alone in the Night

by BenLong on Apr 13, 2020
BDSM

Your hand reached up and grabbed mine as I slipped the blindfold over your eyes. Holding it in one hand, I waited until I heard your startled "WHAT?" as you came awake before slipping my other hand over your mouth. "Shhh!" I admonished, "Don't scream! You knew it would eventually come to this." I hadn't had to break and enter; you'd told me weeks before w...

The Balancing Game Ch. 03

by shy_daydreamer on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Author's Note: Hey all! The story continues again. In this chapter, Rachael decided to try the submissive chat room again. Only this time, things turn out better for her. I want to say again that this isn't a daydream and most of this stuff is based on my life (this one more loosely based, as this Dom asked for more privacy). So, the scenes aren't going t...

Making a Slave Ch. 04

by NScioli on Dec 10, 2018
BDSM

Nathaniel gets more extreme as he wants the girl to earn his gift. This is one of the first mentions of the "downstairs" and things that happen down there. I have a separate series for the Dungeon written in 3rd person. It is far more extreme than Nathaniel would ever be. At some point the stories start to overlap, but I will warn the reader when it happens...

Den of Iniquity Ch. 09

by Sir_Nathan on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My eyes were closed and Annie's silky hair caressed my face. With her back to me, and my arms around her, we were recovering from our fun with the remote-controlled egg. My fingertips trailed lightly up and down her side, and I enjoyed listening to Annie's pleasurable cooing noises. The minutes ticked by. We had a big night ahead, but we weren't in a ru...

Attitude Adjustment

by The_Punisher97408 on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

I am in the mood to ravage you the moment I walk in, but you’re not there when I get there. I’m irritated. I look for a note…nothing. You are going to pay for this tonight. I watch a little tube, grab a bite to eat. As I get up to poor myself a coke, I hear your car pull up. I know you’ve been shopping, which I generally don’t mind, but you know that you ne...

Desire

by krazzykat on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Amy lay in bed thinking of the day when she would get to hear his voice. For now, she only has the fantasy. "Maybe some day," she thought. But but for now, she did what she always does best, touching herself, playing with herself. Soon, her thoughts made her reach between her legs and touch her pussy. When she became wet, she tasted her juices. Slowing strok...

Mr. Brownlow meets Rosey

by DonBrown on Mar 7, 2018
BDSM

The buzzer went and Mr. Brownlow looked at his CT screen. Harry, the young burley security guard was on the trail of a blonde girl. He grabbed her arm securely and marched her like a convict through the precinct towards the store. The automatic doors opened like the mouth of a predator as if to welcome its prey. Harry took her to the back of the store a...

Warrior One - Fleet Action Pt. 03

by Zeb_Carter on Jan 15, 2019
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Copyright © 2015 - 2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or ar...

The Doctor is In

by tinybabelost on Aug 20, 2018
BDSM

Once upon a time in a building just on the far side of the square there worked a tiny girl with a very wet pussy and an equally filthy mind. She worked very hard and was beloved by all the nerds but she ached for something else, something more, something bigger. One afternoon as she toiled away at her desk she got a message from her Doctor. "You seem to be...

Lateness & Lying

by nautius_maximus on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

It had been 3 hours. Her friday class usually ended around 4:45 and she was told to be back by 5:30pm. It was now 8:30, her phone was going straight to voicemail, and he was beginning to worry. He sent her yet another text: "3 hours late. where the hell are you??" Around 8:45, he heard a car pull into the driveway. Moving to the window, he was releived to s...