Fag Control In Literotica.com Stories

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You've Been Trolled!

by SikFuk on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

(Not a stroke story - unless your mom's reading it to you.) Troy didn't look like a troll in the traditional sense of the word, but he didn't look like an ordinary nineteen year-old either. His rounded shoulders, girlie thighs, and pot belly belied a physique born not from living under a bridge, but from surfing the internet every waking minute of the day....

Create an Off-line Library

by normist on Sep 18, 2017
How To

I often re-read stories that I like. My bookshelves groan with the weight of books collected over the last sixty odd years. To re-read the stories from the Literotica web site needs, at the very least, a note of the titles and authors. I lost track of three stories before I started making notes! Furthermore, on holiday at our caravan there is no way of conne...

Why Mr Anonymous Likes To Troll

by sophiewilliams on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

Definition of Trolling or being a troll: Being a prick on the internet because you can. Typically unleashing one or more cynical, sarcastic or just downright nasty remarks on an innocent person because it's the internet and, hey, you can. Mr Anonymous watched as his wife closed the door behind him. A twinge of anger took him momentarily, but he found it som...

Jennifer Monroe & the Ladies Ch. 02

by corduroysissy on Jan 14, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Everyone stopped. The ladies all looked at Jennifer with their mouths hanging open, and Debbie just stood there mortified, not believing what he just heard. "Do you not speak English bitch, I said get the fuck out of here right now. That's your punishment." He didn't move. "Oh, are you feeling sorry now Tinkerbell, well tough shit, beat it, bye-bye." De...

Time for Lunch

by darladevour on Jul 25, 2018
BDSM

My leg nervously rocks beneath me in my desk chair as I look at my phone. 11:58 a.m. Shit. I unlock it, scroll over to my text messages and open up my message for fag. "Two minutes, boy, and I'm heading your way. You'd better be hungry." It was lunchtime. I hop into my car, buckle up, and drive the 3 short miles to his workplace. As I drive up, I see fag wa...

A Consenting Adult

by LankM6782 on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

**Author's Note: This story is a work of erotic fiction. All characters and plotlines in this story are the creation of LankM6782, and any similarities between them and real people or occurrences are strictly coincidental. This story may be linked to at the discretion of literotica.com, and nobody may copy, reproduce, or repost this work without the consent...

Casey's Submissive Journey Pt. 08

by corduroysissy on Mar 6, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Mistress Betty - Part Two When Karen returned from the kitchen she was holding a drink in each hand and the sight awaiting her not only shocked her, but stopped her dead in her tracks. Betty had her skirt pulled up on her belly and Debbie was between her legs licking her pussy. Betty's face was upturned, her eyes were closed and she had a very contented smi...

Fag Boys Suck Ch. 03

by pospanost on Feb 13, 2018
BDSM

***The story contains bi thoughts and actions. If these offend you, consider yourself kindly warned. ... If you want to help me with editorial advice for the next installment of "Fag Boys Suck", feel free to contact me.*** ***** After a month of fruitless and fervent masturbatory séances and generally unproductive attempts to find a Mistress, me and my gir...

Casey's Submissive Journey Pt. 15

by corduroysissy on Aug 28, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

When he walked into the playroom he saw Robin sitting in one of the chairs drinking a beer. Sonya turned around and pointed to the other chair. "Sit puto." Debbie did as told and his boner made a very obvious tent out of his skirt, it didn't bother him though because it matched Robin's pants. Sonya left without a word and Debbie picked up the drink on the...

Casey's Submissive Journey Pt. 14

by corduroysissy on Aug 7, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Come over here princess, it's time for you to be my husband's little fuck-bunny." The time had come. He obediently walked over and she instructed him to drape himself over the stacked pillows, then bury his face in the corduroy pants on the other pillow. He did, and between the pillows, the bedspread and Susan's pants his whole body was now rubbing agai...