I’m in the trunk of a car, my hands and feet tied. It’s dark, and I struggle to keep myself from slamming into the sides of the trunk as the car bumps and swerves. This was a terrible idea. I’m fully clothed, except for my shoes which are somewhere loose in the trunk with me.
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I shiver, my heart racing as I lay bound and blindfolded on my own bed. My wrists and ankles are tightly secured to the bedposts, leaving me completely exposed and vulnerable. I can’t believe I’ve done this to myself, all for the thrill of the unknown, to ignite a fire deep within me that I’ve
PRESENT DAY***Arlo***The night was calm, dark as I walked up to the door. I slid my key into the lock, surprised to find the glow from the television dancing across the living room walls. Smoke drifted across the screen, rising from the building we had burned, the news broadcaster’s voice going silent the moment I
A true story and way, way, way before the dreadful Pandemic struck all our lives.Friday eveningI was told to get home straight away Friday, and he texted to say I had a hiding due. I went straight into the kitchen; Daisy was already naked over the counter. I did not need telling what to do.
Susan Finds a Dom Ch08 The MeetingIt was tough leaving Master’s home, more and more it feels like it is where I belong. My ass burning from Master’s paddle and my cunt still on fire from the ginger oil spoke to me of Master’s expectations of me and that he treasured me even when I
After another in a series of extra long days in the office, I decided to stop at the strip club downtown by my office for a couple of cocktails and some visual stimulation. After a couple of hours and god knows how many bills in the girls’ garters, I left for home, knowing that my
As we left for work on Thursday morning, Louise told we that she would pick me up afterwards. “I hope you have booked tomorrow off,” she laughed as I kissed her goodbye. Thursday was the night she went out with her girl friend Emma, but tonight was going to be different. She was going to
The basement of the House was more of a transformation into another world entirely. The St. Andrews Cross was securely fastened against the far wall, in its own space. There was also a work bench, in the middle of the basement floor, suitable in its location: to have a willing (or unwilling) submissive become the
On Friday night, Todd sat at home sulking on his couch. Typically for his young age, he could be out having drinks with friends, but the reality of his situation since meeting Paige. Not only had he surrendered to one of his students, but she had incriminating evidence of him. He couldn’t believe how quickly
Master often talked of having my nipples pierced, the thought always aroused me. But enduring constant pain if not properly pierced, stop any positive response from me. This time, His words were made clear that the time was near. That this was what He wanted and wanted it to happen in a very erotic setting.
I was awoken by a hand gently nudging me. I looked up from the rubber mat I was lying on to see Pet, a finger to her mouth to let me know to keep quiet. She silently unlocked the cage and then, taking me by the hand led me out across the room. As passed
The phone only rang once before Don heard Anna’s still familiar voice. “Hello?””Hi””Who’s that…..? Good God!” The penny had dropped! “Talk about a blast from the past, how are you?They had been an ‘item’ once, until her obsessive jealousy and possessiveness had killed Don’s feelings. He knew that he was walking on emotional thin ice
Two weeks had passed since that humiliating and life changing day. I was again sitting at my desk when I heard the front door open…it was Richard’s voice…I stood up and then quickly sat down again. What do I do? Oh My God, is this really happening again? I stood up again and walk toward
This 4 part story incorporates a reworking of one I have had previously published on Literotica, ‘The Panel’. This Part 2 details the events at the Panel and have previously been published, it has been edited to correct typos etc.Panel Time — slave girl saraI know this as fact, you may think it fiction, and
(This is the twenty-third story in a series about the sexual journey of a woman with near insatiable needs. Some of the previous stories are referred to in this one. Enjoy.)I slowly swim up to consciousness out of a deep, dreamless sleep. Morning light filters through the window opposite the bed. I am barely awake
For the rest of the day, Kaysie made me walk around naked. I was comfortable with it, she was the only one who saw me but I felt incredibly vulnerable whenever I was next to her, fully clothed in jeans and a white shirt as if it was a normal day. She giggled at several
Author’s Note: This is a love story of a female dominant/male submissive relationship between mature people. This is fiction. If you enjoy such stories read on and please comment and vote. If not, choose another story more to your tastes. This Chapter is the ninth in this series. Please read the preceding chapters for context.
This time the subject line of his email said, “Please.” When I opened it, there was no content. I hit reply and told him three things: meet me at the RV in five days, do not shave your head during the days we are apart, bring something to play with.Inside the RV, he sat at
About me:I’m a man who wears many different hats: psychiatrist, college professor, real estate investor, semi-professional cyclist, hobby chef, dungeon master. (oops, what was that last one?;) )During my few years teaching at a local college, I was in an on-and-off, no-strings-attached, sexual relationship with a student of mine named Christine. Christine and I never