He Hesitated [MF]

He hesitated. He knew that what he was doing was risky, but he was gambling on being right about his hunch. He completely tuned out her words as he practiced the next few motions in his head. She prattled on and on about God knows what, oblivious to his machinations. He finally came to when a glob of her spit collided with his cheek.

“Shut up,” he let slip from his lips softly.

“Excuse me?” she replied.

She stopped and gawked, her puffy lips spread in a deliberate show of disdain. The background music playing in her head came to a screeching halt, and an alarming silence took hold.

“Shut up,” repeated louder, both with his volume and his eye contact.

He continued before she could complain again.

“Shut the fuck up.”

She took a slow, uneasy step back before he spoke again.

“ I don’t care.”

He took an earth shattering step forward as he continued, or at least that’s how it felt for her.

“I don’t give a fuck about what you think about any of this.”

Exotic Katie (Part 2) (Urine and Milking)

Part1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/7v45gr/exotic_katie_part_1/

Katie’s Stats:

Age: 13 (NOT a mistake)

Urine Selling Price (Per Ounce): $1362.38

Bladder Size: Small

Breast Size: Small (was flat-chest from part 1)

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Katie felt the vibrator on her vagina causing her to release a milky substance from her vagina. Her breasts were being milked, she saw the portable milking machine next to her, delivering her milk into water bottles. Her pussy juices were collected in the bowl.

Katie: Mmmmm…. Ahhh… AHHHH!!!

Katie felt her vagina produce a massive amount of cum, before unleashing it inside the bowl. Her mistress had returned to check on her progress.

Mistress Lily: My, my, looks like someone’s pussy is overloading.

Katie: Please! I don’t want to be milked like this! I need something to cover my privates!

Mistress Lily: Well too bad, milking you require be to touch you.

Katie felt her mistress lowering the power of the vibrator.

Mistress Lily: I’m going to train you to control your orgasms and cumming. First off, we’ll have you practice in trying not to cum all over the place, you can still orgasm, but you won’t cum unless you have permission to.

Miley Cyrus Literotica Pt. 2

?Recap: Miley chuckled at her reaction before shoving her mouth against the hole and licking/tongue fucking it like it was her last meal. Her face was buried between ass cheeks and Autumn’s face was buried in Alexis’ juicy pussy.

So far, this night was going swimmingly well and Miley knew it would only get better.?

Part 2:

Miley pulled away from Autumn’s voluptuous ass, her tongue licking her lips, savoring every flavor of the beautiful girl.

She couldn’t believe how fervent her desire to please these women were.

Her pussy throbbed with every dirty thought that crossed her mind.

She suddenly gripped onto Autumn’s hair and pulled her away from the treat that was Alexis’ snatch. She spun Autumn around to face her then roughly made out with her, the taste of Alexis dancing upon both of their tongues.

When she breathlessly pulled away, her raspy voices whispered out, “Go Get my strap on. I see some holes that need to be fucked…”

Autumn quickly scurried off of the bed to search the nearby suitcase for pleasure toy, all the while Miley’s eyes were locked on Alexis’.

So…I write Literotica…

Guilty as charged. This one is about Miley Cyrus and can be found under my current handle (GeneralHeartBouqetx). Why Miley? Cuz I have a girl crush,damnit. There’s a part two that I’ll upload.
Feedback me, bitchez!?

The dubstep from the party room downstairs was muffled by the walls of the elevator, but it seemed that the bass still made its presence known no matter where she went. The floor seemed to buzz in time with the tune. Well, it was the music or the extra “razzle” in the bud she held in between her fingers.

Whatever the case may be, she didn’t care. She walked away with three highly coveted awards from her latest album, performed a crazy set at the after party, and had enough *poison* in her system to numb any pain from the past, present, and future. “Fuck yes…” She muttered as the elevator dinged and the doors opened to her penthouse suite awaiting her.

Security stood guard by her door; oh trusty security. Always keeping her and her secrets safe. She shot Aldo, head of the Security team, a wink as he opened the door to hazy, dim lit room.

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Exotic Katie (Part 1)

Katie’s Stats
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Age: 13 (NOT a mistake)

Urine Selling Price (Per Ounce): $1362.38

Bladder Size: Small

Breast Size: Mostly Flat-chest.

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Katie was sold as a slavegirl by her adoptive parents, because their money had become too little to sustain Katie’s needs and education. Her kidnap was planned and she was in the hands of a mistress. Katie woke up inside a truck, and she watched as a woman took off her underwear and shirt. Katie watched as the woman felt her breasts beneath her bra.

Woman 1#: Oh I won’t take that off, we just need you to hold your piss in for a second.

My punishment for being disrespectful to my sir

You have earned your first ever Disrespectful Asswhore Week. For the next week, starting this Saturday the 3rd of February through next Saturday the 10th of February, when you get home from work or at 5pm on days you don’t work, you will go straight into the bedroom, put on your collar, take off your shirt and pull down your pants. Then you will bend over on your face and knees on the edge of the bed, spread your ass cheeks open, and present your ass to me. When I arrive, you will repeat the following script: 

“I am a Disrespectful Asswhore and deserve to have my asshole punished. I vow to be a respectful and obedient fucktoy in the future and will now accept whatever punishment you think my fucktoy ass deserves, sir.”

The Receptionist [FM] [Very Long]

I answered the craigslist add assuming that the pay indicated was a typo.

In fact, I had answered so many craigslist posts for administrative positions that week that I was hardly paying attention to them at all. If they were within what I figured would be a forty-five minute drive or less, I answered them. I was nineteen years old, soon to be twenty. It was my second semester at UCLA for anthropology (I had taken a gap year, as they call it, mostly backpacking around Europe with my best friend Rachael after graduating), and the money my parents had loaned me to get set up in LA was running short. Since I wasn’t a traditional incoming student, I had been living off campus from the start with a friend of the family, “Aunt Sara,” I called her, in Santa Monica, who only charged me two hundred dollars a month for rent. But between that, food, textbooks, and some spending money, I needed an income.

Femdoming Ideas For Your Sissy Husband

This is the second part of my fun and humiliating activities for your sissy husband. Enjoy reading my list as the activities get spicier.

(11) Setting a nail salon appointment for your sissy partner can be humiliatingly fun. Picture his reaction when you tell him to be at a specific nail salon for his mani/pedi appointment you booked. Be sure to let him know that he doesn’t need to worry his pretty little head, because you took care of all of the specifics. For my husband, I always request clear nail polish, rather than a color. I don’t want him to be humiliated in an unappreciated manner, but my friends have made their husband get pink toenail polish as a punishment. Similarly, you can also schedule waxing and tanning appointments for your sissy.

(12) The Strapon is one of the best tools to clearly establish who is the superior in the relationship. Unfortunately, many wives draw the line here and refuse to peg their spouse. They are really missing out. Wonderful things can happen with pegging your lingerie clad husband. First, it will break down some of the mental barriers he may have been desperately holding onto in the relationship. When he is screaming like a sissy bitch the first few times and be squeamishly embarrassed afterwards due to mixed emotions, he will love you even more after definitively taking control of him.

The Beta’s Prowess: Part Five (Full-Text, Freebie) [Cheat]

Below is the full part five of my series “The Beta’s Prowess”. It’s one of the e-books that I’m not running a KDP Promotion on, so since there’s no exclusivity contract, I’d thought I’d share a complete freebie with you guys.

Enjoy. It’s 3,500 words, or so, so settle in.

Things you need to know for the story:

– Matthew and Lindsey have been “infected” with a virus that has caused their bodies and senses to grow exponentially in strength.

– Along with this, however, their sex drives and personalities have also begun to become more animalistic and decadent.

– Both have fallen victim to their new urges, at least once for each of them.

***

Matthew’s body shifted under pillowy, white bed sheets. His slumber-logged eyes creaked open.

Beyond the pocket of warmth that was surrounding his body, the rest of the bed was cold. His girlfriend was missing from his side, despite her having been there when he had laid down beside her during the night prior.