It was still early morning. The sun wasn’t up fully and shining through the large arched window that stood sentinel over the large king-sized bed or beginning to warm its inhabitants. But even as she stirred, Chelsea could feel that there was something different. She felt almost groggy and tried to lift her right hand

This is a pure work of fiction, written from the husband’s perspective. All characters are over 18. I am not a professional author and only write these stories as a hobby. The Penny Series was a requested fantasy series. The Husband asked that I write it and publish it. Enjoy…This is the first chapter in

It all started as a joke between us. As a way to spice up our sex life so to say. She had done it before and was bringing me into the lifestyle. The lifestyle of D/s! I loved it, I wanted it, and I had to have it. I read everything that I could get

This 4 part story incorporates a reworking of one I have had previously published on Literotica, ‘The Panel’. This Part 4 is an edited and corrected version of what has previously appeared in ‘The Panel’Back to work — slave girl saraI know this as fact, you may think it fiction and whichever you decide I

I awoke as the cell door lock buzzed and with a click the door fell slightly ajar. I was still pressed tight against Pet who lay facing away from us, crowded in with me on our tiny bed. The blanket was still on top of us, and I could feel the heat from her body

She was part Housekeeper and part Tutor to the twins. They had grown up significantly in the two years since she had first met them. Now eighteen they were powerfully built and dramatically taller than her five foot. Their father was strict with them but left any physical punishment to her. Their mother was often

My wife Louise and I had spent a wild weekend of domination and submission with a mysterious couple known only as the master and mistress, in an effort to spice up our very vanilla sex life. We had both had our boundaries pushed far beyond what we had been expecting, as we were dominated by

I expect this story to disappoint you. It describes a male submissive ending his relationship with a female dominant.*”George wants to see you again this weekend.” She said it quite casually while Bobby poured her more coffee over breakfast Wednesday.His immediate impulse was to start shouting and pour hot coffee in her lap. He was

We had a pretty uneventful journey. From where we had parked at the dogging spot to just past Llanedi, the Welsh end of the M4 is at least seven-eighths of the journey, and that was all motorway. Miraculously, there were no traffic holdups. I was still the best part of naked, so we had the