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
Scared Sister Pt. 01: Astraphobia
[This is my first story posted on Literotica, but I have many more planned. Many of my stories, including this one, will be Brother-Sister incest stories, often with a romantic component. However, I do have plans for stories with non-incest storylines, but all have a non-traditional component.Thank you for your interest in my works. I
Darling Bound Ch. 3
I sit on the side of the bed and rub your cunt gently with my hand as I pick up the ostrich feather. I start running it over your face and neck, then down over your breasts and belly. It feels soft, almost warm to your skin, so sensual and delicate like a million little
Raped Before Dinner by curvytrucker
The music pounded in my ears following the rhythmic chopping of red-skinned potatoes. Lightly tossed in oil, herbs and placed in the oven to join the already cooking chicken. The smell of the freshly baked bread lay heavy on the air as I finished setting the table. 5:40 just 30 more minutes till he is
Even rapists care by ireppihc
Another of my rape stories. When his niece gets raped he gets even. “Hey darlin” I said answering the phone after seeing my niece Rachel’s name pop up. “Uncle Mike I need to talk to someone before I go nuts.” She said in a teary voice. “What’s wrong sweety.” I asked obviously concerned. My 9th
My Pretend Sex Slave 08
I spent the night sitting on the kitchen floor, not quite sleeping. I was trapped, bouncing through every moment with Lisa, reinterpreting our interactions through her trauma.I couldn’t force myself to move. I lacked the energy to do anything. I wanted to slip away, even breathing was an inconvenience.The first rays of sunlight forced me
In the Care of Miss Crimson
I moaned and panted as I twisted against the heavy rubber cuffs at my wrists and ankles, pulling fruitlessly against the chains holding me spread eagle on the upright cross.”Awwww, does our boy not want to play?” Miss Crimson teased, raising her voice so I could hear her through the leather, as she ran her
A Son Lusts for His Mother Ch. 10 – 12 (Final) by Not a writer
A son starts a sexual relationship with his mother only to find out she’s a submissive Chapter 10On Wednesday, everything seemed to fall into place. We got out early from school, it was a nice sunny day, and Sammy was eager to come home with me. I let it slip that I hoped we could
Cuckquean Slave II by Rachel999
husband makes his wife his slave/cuckquean and uses her for humiliation and pleasure. The following morning I was awakened by Chance soliciting me to empty his very full bladder for him, after doing so, I was to relieve Nikki of hers as well. 2 full loads of morning piss in ones’ stomach was enough to
The Slave's Journey Begins Ch. 06
After a while he heard Her heels coming back into the room. The blindfold was loosened and then removed, along with the ring gag. He worked his jaw trying to restore motion into the stretched muscles. Then his hands were unlocked as well as his ankles. A leash was attached to his collar and his
From Mother to Mare Pt. 03
Part 3: Deeper into perversion.Note to reader: This story started with exhibitionism as the core theme. Although this will be a central genre of the story, but it will also venture into other cross genres such as D/S & SM. For people who strictly cling to one category at a time, this is a warning.
Sheltered Siblings
(I have taken the constructive criticism of some great people who took the time to comment. I took the time to thoroughly clean up my mistakes with this story. I appreciate your comments and help to make it a more enjoyable story. I hope that this is a much better edit.)Greg and Penny Stephens are
Dave in Hell
Inspired in part and helped along by Julia Rivers Writes, editing help from Amber Embers. Any remaining errors are my own. All characters are over 18, yadda yadda. Usual disclaimers and caveats apply.Please do leave a constructive comment if you see continuity errors, especially. Phil Landerer helped me a lot by pointing out how my
Melissa's Story Ch. 04
Author’s Note: If you have not read Melissa’s Story, Parts 1,2 & 3, I suggest you do before reading part 4.* * * * *The week following my amazing weekend with Master Matt passed quite quickly. I studied more sites on the Internet that gave me details of the lives of 24/7 slaves and my
Tom's First
Tom was nervous as he left school and started off for the mall. Today was his first day working as a grocery boy at the local supermarket. “Four to six most Afternoons after school and two hours on Saturday Morning,” Mrs. Millie James had said when she offered Him the job.“What the hell do you
Sons & Lovers #01
Chapter 1: The AnniversaryCopyright 1995It was the fifth anniversary of my Dad’s death and my Mother was feeling down. Although she was only 41 and has a knock-out, drop dead gorgeous body, she hadn’t developed much of a personal life for herself. I decided to take her out to dinner and a movie to help
Kelly in the Mirror
Kelly looked at herself in the mirror, pulling the bottom of her bathing suit tight against her crotch and running her finger up the crevice between her labia. She stepped back and looked at the strip of fabric covering her crotch, but all she could really see was the gently rounded mound of her vulva.
Like Mother, Like Daughter Pt. 01
A construction accident put me in the hospital for five months with many serious physical injuries that needed a few major operations to fix. I was thrilled upon being released, but needed a walker to walk about and intense physical therapy at my doctor’s center twice a week. I could not live at home, being
Cara: Persistence of Memory
“Shit,” I whispered to myself as I re-read the comments on my term paper. I was sitting on the steps outside my dorm, smoking. It was late October and the leaves had changed; they burned red and orange against a sky the color of my cigarette ashes. I looked up, but didn’t see them.Christian, my
Humiliation by extremes43
He has controlled me for over 11 years. I do anything fucking he fucking tells me to do or, of course, I will be beaten. I always kneel before him, hands on my ass and face down. I am never allowed on furniture or on the bed. I always have to crawl around and without