This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, 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 over the age of 18.So as a change of pace, I’ve decided to attempt a pure stroke story. And
Part 3 — DawningThe morning after our initiation, Kelly woke me up by tapping on my chastity cage. My dick was struggling against the confines.”I love this for you,” she said smiling up at me.She looked so beautiful. She was relaxed after good rest after a night being fucked by our new mistress and master
Note: Everything you read here is completely fictional and fantasy. It involves young age, rape and stuff like that so if that’s not what you’re into please leave now. Cheers! My name is John, I’m a pretty average guy. People say I’m nice and relatively good looking but i don’t have much luck in the
The Photo shop by Candyman666©All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don’t be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination.
Woe up to see a hot girl on my treadmill DEWI WORKING OUT AT OUR HOUSE My Wife and I Lilik had a house at the beach in Bali. She worked as a senior manager in a bar, restaurant / pool bar. They employed numerous BAR GIRLS who as you know take customers for money
“Mission #5 [Day 4/361]: You will spend 6 hours in a special sensory overload room. You must immediately follow all instructions given to you.Accept or forfeit?”This was weird, thought Cassie. What does that even mean?She’d spent the night at Val’s place and had just showered and was enjoying a coffee when this message arrived. She
Marty and Sue didn’t argue often, a lesson he learned from his first marriage. But this one was big and, according to Marty, unavoidable. Marty, on the cusp of a big promotion, was asked to go across the country to help finalize a big thing for his work. Sue was upset because that meant they
Every person has some deep dark sexual fantasy that they don’t necessarily want to express to their spouse or lover. Many of us were brought up to think that certain sexual fetishes were wrong, sick, or perverted even though we have little to no control over our thoughts or desires. We may do Google searches
The House at Rothsmere was in uproar. Victoria had vanished, taken by that rogue, Sir Thomas Brandon, the notorious slaver. Phillip was in dismay; he had lost his lover and his daughter, and knew that he should have been more wary of Thomas. He knew Thomas would be aroused at the thought of having both
My name is Bridget. I’m your typical 17 year old. Blonde hair reaching to the middle of my back, Blue eyes, Tan skin, 36D Breasts. I’m pretty much your typical knockout. But then again I have always had a lot of confidence about myself. I never wear anything but mini skirts, or short shorts, nor
Back in 2015 I went on a golf trip with 8 buddies for a long weekend of golfing, drinking, and playing cards. I’ve known these guys for years and went to college with most of them. All of them, including me, are married, except for Tom. Tom had never gotten married. He was always interested
Just a short tour of a bar where kink is the way to go “Hello, I’m glad you excepted my invitation to my club. I am the owner and host and personally welcome you to the Doghouse a Premier Lifestyle Club. Behind the counter as you enter is Kelly, she is my manager here at
First: ‘sorry for my bad English’ but: my stories happened in East-Europe where I lived before I got caught. I hope you will enjoy it and support me for more continuations.Chapter1: – The meeting -My name is Dimitri , 23 years old and I lived in a poor East European shit-country where most of the
Have we got to the end of this short story about mistaken identity quite so quickly? It appears so…but what of the invite Lewis received at the end of the last chapter? Let’s rejoin our dim but diligent hero in this final part.IF I’M EVERYWHERE, WHERE AM I NOT?I stared at the invite from Barbara
Due to rousing support for my first two stories I have finally decided upon making a third. Please feel free to read A Story of My Slaves – Parts One and Two to give you a most delicious background on this piece. You’ll find them both under the BDSM section of stories here at Literotica.
Hi, this is my first attempt at this so please let me know what you think.This is a fictitious situation but I would expect its happening everywhere as you read this.My name is Ray, I was 18 and brought up in a small country village, my parents Emma and Charles were quite conventional for the
Four Friends and a Boat”So I talked to John today, and he invited us down this weekend,” my husband said to me as we sat down for dinner. “He said he and Joan will be at the boat on Friday, so we can get there any time.” Ryan scooped some dinner onto his plate and
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
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
This is the true account of the time my Muslim widowed Aunt Sheen and I took a 2-day trip on the pretext of bringing her daughter Dee back from Pune. What we really wanted was a chance to experiment at a strange place where no one would know about our strict background and our taboo