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Anal Punishment Ch. 01

by VictoriaCollins on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

It is early on a Saturday morning, and I'm already showered and dressed for the day. My husband is still asleep, curled on his side. After all this time together the sight of him still makes my heart beat a little bit faster. I want to lean over and kiss his forehead. Instead I steel myself for the ordeal ahead of both of us. "GET UP!" I scream as I tear th...

Anal Punishment Ch. 03

by VictoriaCollins on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Jase bucked and tried to free himself from his restraints. It was a useless endeavor. The table was inherited from my grandparents and was sturdy. His restraints were strong. He was bent over our dining room table ass up and there was nothing he could do about it. It was the contents of the bowl that had set him off. I could understand why. I had spent day...

Anal Punishment Ch. 02

by VictoriaCollins on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Maybe half a quart of soapy water has emptied into my husband's rectum when I adjust the valve to stop the water. I sit next to my husband's head and remove the headphones that have kept him for hearing anything over the last hour and a half. I rub his stomach in a circular motion to help him take the enema. "I know you are scared. Right now you are getting...

Her Anal Punishment

by LainyGee on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

He was a man who liked routine, so his punishment scenarios rarely changed. She'd kneel at the bottom edge of the bed, face down in a pillow, ass in the air, legs spread wide. It was humbling, this holes-exposed-for-punishment position, and just being in it could cause her tears to flow. He didn't mind tears, or crying, or begging -- expected them, in fact -...

An Anal Punishment

by Palebluedot on Sep 5, 2018
BDSM

I squeeze my eyes shut. That small voice in the back of my head asking myself why I'm here. Why am I here, bent at the waist with hands braced against the wall of the janitors closet. The smell of cleaning chemical tickling my nose. My professional black skirt hiked up over my hips. Eyes almost wet with tears because of my mistake. One stupid, stupid mista...

Of Anal Concubines: Training Begins

by AshleyAugustine on Dec 24, 2019
Anal

(Readers, kindly note: The following is a maledom BDSM fantasy that depicts consenting adults engaged in anal sadism and masochism, humiliation, and exhibitionism.) *** To my gracious and distinguished colleagues, once more I extend my humble greetings. With regard to the anecdote most recently related, regarding the acceptance of a certain supplicant to...

Dave Gets an Education Pt. 05

by medic45 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 11 Dave's training continues For my second week of training I was to meet with Jessica for two hours a day. She was going to teach me the finer points of maid service. This included how to function at a party or formal dinner, proper etiquette, and how to dress properly. It was similar to attending a finishing school for young women. I still had my...

Vanessa's Dissonance Ch. 08

by Cathartico on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

It was a battered sordid quarter of the city. The red light district had spread out taking over the entire area. Most houses were crumbling. The streets were dingy with garbage lying about covering the sidewalks. The only thing catching the eye of pedestrians today was an expensive limousine parking in front of a tattoo parlour. Suddenly, the door of the s...

The Bondage Hour

by HeyAll on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Part 1 of 4: The Job Offer Lisa sat in the darkroom of her small photography studio as she developed pictures. Photography had always been her passion, and she made it her career. The 31 year old watched attentively as the pictures were completed. She hung them to dry and she took a moment to admire her work for a loving family. Lisa stopped her work when...

A Lesson Well Earned

by bbwsweetstuff on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Brandy rolled over and nuzzled deeper into her pillow. She was so warm and comfortable in her bed that she just couldn't bear to rise. The sound and smell of a steady spring rain lulled her back to sleep every time she attempted to try to climb out of bed. The shrill ring of the telephone jarred her slightly awake, reaching over she fumbled with the receiv...