“Fuck Me, slut.”“No Master.”“you’re gonna fuck Me now, slut.”“No Master.”“Slut, fuck Me now or you’ll regret it.”“Gonna make me, Master?”Slowly You unfold Yourself and stand above me.Sprawled on my chair i look up at You and smile sweetly.You kneel before me between my legs and squirming i look up at You. You whisper in my

This is the third chapter of a fictional tale. As a tale of fiction, it omits many of the safety precautions one should take in a real life situation. Because of this, it should not be considered a template for real life.Gloria was coming down to reality, more and more. The pain from the clothespins

The temperature in the basement had risen appreciably over the previous hour. It was partly the effect of quite so many men, and women, crammed into a space that measured fifty feet by thirty at most, and whose only ventilation was the opening at the top of the stair. And partly the intensity of what

SUMMARY: After working over 24 hours, Priyanka unexpectedly arrived home and discovered her husband having extramarital affairs in her marital bed. She divorced her husband and began living an excellent life alone, until one day she discovered she had been seen naked by an anonymous local onlooker on her balcony. After recognizing the fact, she

His early dinner date was set up for five o’clock. The woman known as sensual kitty would be meeting him her future Master at the Derby Steak House. The sun light reflected off the glass exterior as he approached the door carrying the large flat silver wrapped box. The Master paused momentarily, as he stepped

Submissive Southern Girl in Minnesota VI Rule ChangesAfter a night spent nursing on Master’s cock as he slept, I decided that I belonged with Master full time. I told him while I was riding his wonderous cock, and he had rolled me over in a welcome home fuck. He was so anxious for me to

The crowd was thick and it was still early, but we managed to grab one of the last open tables. I nodded to a few familiar faces while my husband set up our cooler. The theme tonight was inconsequential; unless it was Halloween the outfits generally remained the same. Short, tight and revealing. I’m not

Note: Hi all, this is my first ever erotic story, please, let me know what you think!Alex’s hands felt clammy and were slightly trembling as he reached for the doorbell, he knew that once he pressed that button he would be hers for the next two hours.Faintly hearing the doorbell chime from within his heart

The Kiss – Chapter Five”So, spanking and being tied? That’s basically the BDSM introductory course. Good job I’m a qualified instructor.””Oh, Emily…! Wait, you’re not are you…?””Don’t be silly, hun. Of course I’m not. It’s really hard to get that accreditation. And he annual fees are brutal, talk about a harsh punishment.”Both girls dissolved in

*********This takes place in the same world as The Marching Bands Punishment at St. Jude’s College where students are milked three times a semester and can be sent to the dreaded “punishment room” to experience sexually charged punishment************Dr. Terrence continued lecturing in the punishment room. All around him he could hear his ten person freshman

Everything written below is based on real events. If you’ve read Part 1, that’s what really happened. This story has the alternate ending that my submissive mind wished for.Names changed for obvious reasons..”Blue Balls or a Ruined Orgasm?””What?””I asked if you wanted me to give you blue balls today, or should I spoil your orgasm

Daisy couldn’t believe it.She thought Andrews– no, was sure Andrews was a sub through and through by the shy expression he always had when speaking in front of her class. And yet here he was, dominating her in his office late at night through his assertive touches and rough kisses against her lips and collarbones.

Guys here’s the next episode of the Judicial Punishment Lottery series. I’d just like to take this opportunity to give another shout out to fellow Lit-author Avicia, who helped a lot with this tale. If you’ve not read her stories, then I thoroughly recommend that you check them out. Also, while I’m at it, I’d

The door unlocked with a click. I shivered as they strode in, my husband stepping over my naked body, kneeling in wait.My mistress’s black heels and white polished toenails flooded my vision, and I kissed each foot tenderly as I knew she expected.She let me unstrap her heels and drew my face up with one

She was obsessed with the old lighthouse. She did not know if it was its blatant phallic form or the white light on the top – now extinguished – or something else, but it held a siren call for her.When she mentioned it would be nice to watch fireworks from it, he said with exasperation