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“Revenge is a dish best served cold.”Have you ever hated someone enough to do great harm to them? My name is Ercan. I am eighteen years old. Someone who observes from the outside usually has the prejudice that I was brought up with cotton wool and spoiled because I am the only child of the
I sip my water and stare at you. Unconscious, you are tied down to the bed, and I am taking a moment to revel in my audacity. Taking another sip while watching you jerk in your sleep, dead to the world, this is how I managed to bind your arms and legs to the bed
I hope you enjoy. Please comment requests or ideas for future stories. It was cold that night, very cold. I didn’t dare move. The heat my body made couldn’t last much longer in the depths of this Indianapolis night. I heard someone saying it was going to be negative twelve. My place under the highway
The next day I woke up early, with weak legs and went to make myself a coffee in the central kitchenette of our cabin complex. Behind me came Betty’s voice, “Make it two, honey.” As an obedient wife to two men, I made two cups of coffee. Betty and I sat, drinking in silence, at
Tyler and ZacOne Month Later’Field trip!’ Zac said as he came into the room.Tyler hadn’t slept which was becoming a habit which he didn’t particularly like. Then again there were so many things he didn’t particularly like. He hated that Zac was privy to information he wasn’t. He hated when a notification came through and
One of Jill’s classes had been cancelled, the professor away sick, so she arrived home for lunch with the afternoon free. Because her mother was still in town and not due to leave for another trip until the following Monday, Jill was incredibly horny. She was unable to enjoy either her brother or Sue while
NOTE: I suppose you could call this story rape. It wasn’t much, but it impacted me farther than anything has before. Yes, this really and truly happened to me. Read on, please. There’s not much sexuality in part 1, but in parts 2 + 3, THERE’S A LOT.I had no idea what was in store
Thursday morning.What a night! It’s as if my husband has been taken over by a D/s demon. But somehow the heat is sucking me in. I look at the film and photos on my phone and see the excitement in my own eyes as I submit to one humiliating ordeal after another. First he used
The Room Above the GarageUpon turning 18, Lily finally learns her family’s biggest secretDisclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. People sometimes confuse fantasy with reality. If you are one of these people, be careful. You might just wish this were real.Do you remember that old advertising campaign where they used to say, “What
This story is a follow on to the story The Arrangement published on Literotica, (11/26/2020, https://www.literotica.com/s/the-arrangement-24.) This story stands alone and reading The Arrangement is not required to understand this story. However, reading The Arrangement may be entertaining on its own merits and may provide insights into the relationships in this story. One further note
Part 4″Somewhere” turns out to be out of the city, thank God. You drive us across the GWB and then head south on 95 toward the Meadowlands, with the speakers blaring a custom playlist you’ve put together–“When I Rule the World” by LIZ, “Dictator” by REI AMI, “SIMP” by Lil Mariko, and a couple dozen
By Cynthia BlaineThis story includes bodily functions, as well as significant discipline and incest. If any of this offends you, please read no further. You might enjoy this story more if you read my three-chapter story, “A Note to His Teacher,” “Jack’s Kinky Night With Georgie,” and “Jack Gets Deeper into Kink with Terry,” but
My name is Allen and my life has completely changed in a twisted way. It all started on my eighteenth birthday. I am only 5’10 and lived with my four sisters. We are not blood-related but, still as close. Their ages range from 18 to 21 being the youngest didn’t make things easier. I woke
It had been seven months since I had seen any one else in person. Sure, I had Zoom meetings for work, and my family and friends all kept in touch via virtual meetings and get togethers. However, that’s just not the same.Seven. Fucking. Months.I was going stir crazy. No matter how many times you beat
Ok I read the comments, thought about it and agreed. Darren should NOT have been added to the mix. so I took a crack at erasing him. Hopefully this is much better. Feedback is always welcome. I enjoy knowing what you all are thinking. Enjoy!*Matt watched her skirt swish as she walked. Enjoying the view
It was Christmas Eve, and a few friends and I, found out about this awesome party everyone was going to.It was at someone’s house, but the music was pumping, lights were flashing, and there was a cheap bar, it was like a dream come true!However, that dream soon became a nightmare, when shortly after we
A father deals with the lust he feels for his daughter, I have to say that this wasn’t my fault. At least it wasn’t all my fault. This all started when my wife left me and our young daughter, Molly, for some younger guy with more money. She said she needed someone to pay attention
The night we made a lifetime friend.If you want to learn more about Sara, Oliver, or I. Please feel free to check out my other stories. As with all my works. I changed the names, and when it happened. Was it true or wasn’t it? I will leave that to you to decide. A lot
This story is a little different from my last one, and is clearly for a different audience. If you’re not into the whole rape fantasy/forced thing then this story is not for you. This one started around the time my best friend started dating Emily. She was a very pretty girl, about 5 foot 6
A mother mistakes super glue for her lube and ends up stuck to her two drugged children. The foundation of my downfall was laid by my mother. From a young age, she would enter my bedroom at night and push her pussy into my face. I hated it but didn’t have the courage to tell