Author’s Note:I suggest reading chapter 1 before this chapter to better understand the characters, but I guess this story could stand alone. This story has a touch more pain for the sub male and is my first story with cbt. (cock & ball torture)Please vote and comment! I take both into consideration when deciding what
Wax
Mark is open.He is spread-eagle on the landing, his wrists bound by silk ropes to the curling balusters of the staircase. Two dozen candles of every shape, size, length and breadth flicker in the dark. A sheen of sweat begins to dot his skin. Diagonal shadow lines criss-cross his torso like the bars of a
A Fetish Party in the City Pt. 02
The party doesn’t really get going until a couple of hours later, when even more people arrive and someone breaks open a few bottles of champagne. Everywhere she looks, Francesca can see people chatting and smoking, drinking champagne and flirting. Exposed breasts, exposed pussies, erect penises protruding through half-open zips. People snogging while fondling each
The Spur Ch. 16
WINTERLUDEJAMILA’Twas the day before winter break up in the Uni;I had plans for our Jill that would make her all swoony.I crashed her work party, and whisked her awayTo the brownstone on Spruce Street where she and Steve play.(I’d conspired with Anaïs, Jill’s Valkyrie boss,Who told me Jill’s absence wouldn’t cause undue loss.)She let us
The Gift That Keeps On…
Week 1: They tell you to be careful in what you wish for.As usual, I awoke with an erection. Or, more correctly, my attempt at an erection woke me; the feeling of my cock trying to grow, to stretch and swell was hampered by its confinement in a steel cage which was firmly anchored to
Her Professor Ch. 05
The room is spinning as I see Dan make a quick exit. Is she black mailing him too? How many men does she have under her thumb? I look back at Veronica in a speechless stupor. I feel relief, despair, anger, confusion and terror. Each one involuntarily popping up and falling back, only to be
Master Klaa’s Revelation
my Master is an alien shape shifter.W/we met at a BDSM party for singles held by a mutual acquaintance and Her slave, a professional photographer by trade. One of the “events” of the party was slave jenni taking pictures of people secured to a massive web of silver chains. i had never been bound to
The Gauntlet Ch. 01
MorganI walked down a long white hallway. Tension had built up in my body from the base of my spine to the tips of my toes. The border between excitement and nervousness had been entirely blurred.I knew I would find what I sought at the end of the hall, where a dark brown wooden door
A Dominating Act Ch. 05
Chapter 5 – The Simpleness of ControlI open my eyes, prying the sleep from my mind. My Lady groans as I shift in the bed, leaning up on my elbows I spy the clock. “Shit. It’s after nine, we need to get up.” I comment as a swat her on the ass as I roll
Anthony Pt. 05
“Enough,” she said gently and pushed his head away. He sat back on his heels and smiled up at her, his face covered with her pleasure and his eyes wide. “Thank you mistress,” he replied, his voice husky and trembling.She lounged back in the chair, relaxed and pleased. Looking at him, his cock was hard
Madam Veronica Ch. 02
Madam Veronica – David’s session begins.David looked up at Veronica briefly before dropping his eyes to the device in which his penis was now encased. His hands moved as if to touch, but a cough reminded him of where he was and in whose presence he was. And his fingers twitched but no more. As
Enslaving Chloe Ch. 13
Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated)Please do not reproduce this story without permission.== Chapter 13 ==I was still sitting on the floor by the bed and Chloe propped up some pillows in the bed so she could sit up. I always enjoyed serving her, but we hadn’t spoken much as we
Miss Finny’s School for Girls Ch. 03
Four dresses hung on the rail in the back room. Victoria stood with her nose against a wall, her hands behind her neck, and her pinned hair in slight disarray. Miss Finny had finished giving the 55-year-old a much overdue over-the-knee spanking.The one thing that should never be done, Victoria did. That is a lie
Subclasses Ch. 17
Author’s note:This is another chapter where the appendix was less than the required 750 words for a separate Literotica story, so the appendix has been placed at the end of this chapter. If you want to know what’s about to happen to Sarah before it happens, scroll down when you get to the appendix reference
Harem House – Selene Pt. 22
“Is this band more rock or country?” Rani asked as she, Selene, and Kat climbed the stairs to Arthur’s apartment.”The band plays both. This is more of a country bar.” Selene explained. “They have a mechanical bull and everything, so I expect it will be more country music.””And you’re sure about these clothes?” Rani asked.
A Story of My Slaves Ch. 3
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.
The Craving
I dip my middle finger into my cunt and moan like a dirty slut. God, what is wrong with me? I can’t satisfy myself for some reason. No matter how much I cum it’s just not enough.My lips are slick and my fingers slide easily between them. I rub my juices over my clit. It
A Whore’s Diary Ch. 01
Hi! I will return to the saga of Anne-Marie soon, but in the meantime I thought I’d share another diary entry from when I was 22 and working in a high class spanking brothel. Another time maybe I’ll share an entry from when I was working in a sleazy massage parlour at 21 or when
A Loss Of Control
It’s hard to remain defiant and angry when you are kneeling in a corner for an undetermined period of time. I had tried, and for a period of time I was successful, but now I was wearing down. My back and knees ached, and I longed to stand and stretch, but I knew better. I
Display
The ladies in the spacious room stirred, gathering around the raised platform, taking seats on padded chairs, or kneeling in ever-attentive postures of submission. A woman of slight build stepped up, medium height She was, Her hair dark and cut short. Another woman, a foot taller, followed Her, with long dark blonde hair framing an
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