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I shouldn’t have drunk so much last night, if I hadn’t I may not be in this predicament. I vaguely remember getting home, I had left Petra in the cage and intended to release her when I got back. Too drunk, I don’t remember. She should have behaved then I wouldn’t have had to lock
I sighed while seeing the commotion outside of the lion enclosure, right in the middle of the square like area that brought together a number of guided pathways. It was kind of the centre of the zoo, where everything converged, and there were multiple eating facilities and stalls. As a result, most of the visitors
DESCENDING INTO TOTAL FEMALE DOMINATION ‘Stockings, bloody stockings!’ Yes, I realised to myself, it was my almost worship of these items of female lingerie that was completely responsible for my current situation. As I felt my arms pulled together by my female, stocking and suspender clad herself of course, partner turning her current status into
A work of fiction.Chapter 10 – EstablishedI’m on the corner…it’s spring….not the warmest, boo…but certainly not wet as it has been. Fuckin’ good. Rain pisses me off…and it ruins my hair, boo!I unzip my leather jacket a little…reach into my handbag and get my cigarettes and lighter…quickly lighting up…putting my cigarettes back in my bag…taking
He met her online. He advertised himself as a slave. She took him up on his offer. His first time meeting with her will forever be his ultimate dream fantasy… He arrived at her door at the exact time requested… A note on the door told him to enter… He stepped inside and closed the
Gio put his computer down as I walked in. “Wow! You look amazing.” I touched a finger to my ass and went, “Sssss.” “We are going to be leaving shortly so you should get dressed.” “Where are we going?” “To the city. We’re going to stop at a club for a cocktail and then we’re
I woke up with that all-over relaxed feeling you get when you’ve just had a 90 minute massage from a deeply body-aware practitioner. I stretched out on the sheets, yawned, blinked and looked around. Raph was gone and I was famished. I threw on some boxers and a v-neck and stumbled to the sun-lit kitchen.
Day 3 finale I woke up because I felt Britt move. She looked back at me and said wake up my little ass muncher. Pppppppppppbbbbbbttttttt right into my nose. It smelled worse than yesterday after It sat in her stomach all night. I groaned as I breathed it all in. Britt smiled and said since
This is the first of many series in what I call perspective stories. The story will switch between the perspective of two characters experiencing the same event differently. In each segment of the story you will experience both the male and female perspective of the experience. Also please note, this story series will contain strong
Chapter Three — Monday and Tuesday Monday: Thankful for the normality of office work, I was confident my work slacks would hide any signs of the cage. Midday the Binder app dinged. The message was from Chris. There was a picture of a key dangling from a familiar smooth freckled hand with glossy manicured nails
His P.O.V~ From the depths of the heavy darkness, my eyes fluttered awake, a response to my ears having noticed a creeping sound. I rubbed my eyes before I fully unbolted them, noticing the mild brightness uncovering the ceiling above me. I rustled on the bed, stretching my body when another sound from the bathroom
This is based on a fantasy I’ve had for a while. None of it is true and unfortunately I don’t have the same anatomy of the character. Hopefully it’s still hot for everyone. I’m new to this so let me know if you have any feedback or if you want me to turn this into
It hadn’t occurred to me immediately that the chastity cage upgrade I’d received while we were getting ready to the trip to England was to humiliate me. When Mistress removed the one piece jelly cage and replaced it with a rigid metal penis cage that connected to a split ring around the base of my
The rhythm of the music pounded into me, it was like a part of me. I couldn’t believe I could feel this sexy, this vibrant, and full of life. Who knew that going to rock concerts could do that? I ran my hands up my tight black leather clothes, a corset that pushed my full
Intro: This story, I wrote in the second-person point of view and in present tense. If you don’t like that style of writing, you have been warned. I (male/Mr Johnson) meet up with you (female) again and I take you out for a surprise trip to a BDSM dungeon that I’ve hired for us. *****************************
Author’s Note: This is a substantial reworking of one of the first stories I published on Literotica under the original title of ‘All Three Holes’ in the Anal category. That was more of a simple stroke piece, but this version adds more context to the story and, hopefully, fixes some rookie mistakes I made.1.Katie stood
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are consenting adults over the age of 18. ———— While the girls were attending home-room, the Headmaster took the opportunity to
Second part of my role reversal universe. Read the first part, be a dear and pay attention to the tags listed. All characters are 18+. Feedbacks are appreciated! 2. Surrender and Obedience Elias woke up with a new resolve, sharp and feral. He wouldn’t be some plaything discarded at the end of the week. No
Amanda’s red heels flash brightly as she walks purposefully down the quaint, high street of this archetypally English seaside town. Today she wears a calve-length denim dress with the lower front buttons undone to reveal flashes of shapely legs, an entrancing hint of smooth inner thighs and just a hint of cleavage. As she proceeds
Punishing Miss De Rossi The Sting Derek’s shoulders, knees and lower back ached as he knelt while holding the textbooks in his outstretched arms. It was an infamous punishment that Danielle De Rossi, an English teacher at Jefferson High School, rather enjoyed dishing out. Miss De Rossi was a very attractive woman in her late