she had been locked in her cage for about an hour, cast into total darkness by the thick and heavy black blanket covering the sturdy metal bars which confined her. Throughout the hour, she had heard how our Master had used me painfully. my elder slave sister had heard every scream, every groan, every slice of the single tail, every rattling of the chains, ev...
(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 esteemed colleagues worldwide, respectful greetings. This scholar was astonished to receive such a clamourous volume of correspondence regarding the most recent treatise; therefore,...
Take a look at Sholonda Brown. She's one of my favorite young thug bitches. You've seen them before. Those tough black bitches from the hood. Lately, I've been having so much fun with her it's not even funny. Who am I? Ripley Jackson Brakes. A tall, good-looking black man living in the beautiful and sometimes dangerous city of Boston. Way down in Southeaster...
This premise is heavily inspired by Seesaw's Alpha Beta. If you enjoy this thread, please check out his work. "How may I serve you, Master?" Fredrick looked up from his book. A woman was standing over him. She was wearing nothing but high heels black lace lingerie and a tagged collar. She stood in perfect posture, legs spread open and wrists crosse...
I'd met Jack a few months earlier, along with his then girlfriend. I'd enjoyed him thoroughly, but her not so much and so communication kind of dropped off after that. So when I saw that he was newly single, I quickly resumed my chatting. It didn't take us long to meet up and before I knew it, I was driving to see him. I was nervous, as always. 100 miles is...
The warehouse in the backstreets of Tokyo looked much like the others in that district. There were lots of import/export companies in the surrounding streets so the local Yakuza family were able to blend their operation in amongst the other busy commercial premesis without drawing any unwanted attention from the Law. Not that they posed much of a problem - m...
Communication is the key to any relationship, and that's even more true in a D/s relationship. I loved the scenes we'd been having lately, but we still hadn't been managing to have scenes as often as I'd have liked. We'd only been managing to play about once a week, which left me feeling somewhat needy. One night, about a week since our last scene, I broug...
Even the bright Berlin sun seemed to taunt Horace as he was led into the spacious and well tended garden at the rear of Frau Gerda Blucher's grandiose house, its tall impressive walls and mature trees keeping unwanted eyes from viewing the erotic debauchery which regularly took place there. There were many eyes within it that morning however, eyes which had...
Sometimes I get in these moods where all I want is anal sex. I don't know if other people do the same but it's always been like this for me, at least since I let the first guy fuck me in the ass. I had heard that it hurt but my experience was different than expected. Instead of hurting, it felt so fucking good. Anal felt better than getting fucked in the pus...
As the world loads in you rise up, drawing up your power... before unceremoniously flopping onto the ground. What's the point? The heroes would just waltz through and kill you 20 minutes from now. You didn't even get the satisfaction of killing them over and over again like the bosses did. You were just a creep put here so the heroes could farm XP. The more...