Bald Mistress Chastity Stories

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Mistress Takes a New Slave Pt. 02

by ConqueredSlave on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

I arrived at Professor Cooper's office promptly at 4 as she had requested. Her office door was open when I got there so I knocked on it lightly as I poked my head in. "Professor?" I asked. "Yes, come in, Steve." She said from behind her desk. "Shut the door behind you and please a take a seat." I shut the door and nervously sat down on the chair in front...

11th. P. Dreamchild's Revenge

by Teenage Venus on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

Interview Room 4 11th. Precinct Milwaukee Police Department. A portly female says, "Listen to this tape Officer..." - She presses the PLAY button. The Officer listens attentively to the female voice coming from the machine – ‘I am making this tape so you will understand I had to kill Daddy – he was insane you see. I shall post this to you after Sarina and...

For Your Eyes Only

by TulipCharmer on Apr 17, 2018
BDSM

A fantasy I wanted to share with her... Your pet is dressed as you requested, in only your collar, her crimson silk nighty and matching lace cheekies. I wait for you in our bedroom as I have been taught, knees on the ground, ass resting on my heels, hands palm down on my thighs, eyes downcast. You enter the room silently, carrying a tumbler of whisky. Placi...

The Princess and the Protocol Droid

by Appoline on Sep 14, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Note: Scraping or Gua Sha is an ancient Chinese medical treatment to discharge coldness and release negative energies. It can also break up pockets of lactic acid in the body that cause tension and pain. The treatment often causes large purple red bruises on the patient which are temporary. Often scraping is done using a coin, bone spoon or even the cut edge...

The Gymnasium

by HeftyxXxHoney on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

HeftyxXxHoney © Peter had worked at the gymnasium for just over a year now and really enjoyed his job. Today was an especially hot day and, since their day was almost over, he and the other guys who worked there were fooling around in the showers, spraying each other down with an old water hose. Peter's friend Hendrik had cornered him in one of the changing...

Submissive Love Ch. 01

by browngrad on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Looking in the mirror, all I see is time nipping at my heels. Until about the age of 45, I subjectively experienced myself as a very handsome man. Almost all the women and a few of the men I came across in my younger years couldn't help but make comments on my appearance. I was a classically tall, dark, and handsome man. At 6'2", with an athletic build, peop...

How Lieke Became Mistress Ginger Ch. 01

by Bringtherapture on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

A Night Underground A throbbing burn spread across Mike's chest, stomach and thighs, as he emerged from a groggy twilight and felt a strain in his shoulders and hips. Through his eyelids he sensed the blazing light that filled the surrounding space - utterly silent except for the hum of fluorescent tubes. Blinking at the glare, he forced his eyes open and c...

Laundry Day

by Spellbinding on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

Allison lives in the apartment below mine. We aren’t friends, or even acquaintances, but I see her from time to time in the laundry room. More often than I should, really. She does her laundry every Sunday late in the evening when most people are winding down or already in bed, and I’ve picked up the habit of doing the same. I know a girl like her would neve...

Sleeptalking

by MonsoonRaccoon on Oct 30, 2018
BDSM

John had always had a problem with talking in his sleep. It wasn't something that bothered me, not the least because I was a heavy sleeper and because he generally shut up if I nudged him hard enough in the ribs, but tonight was different. We had recently moved across two states in pursuit of new jobs - John was in publishing, I was an accounts manager at a...

Do what We Normally Do Ch. 01

by Yelizaveta on Jun 26, 2019
BDSM

I stood before her chamber, nervously, thoughts of what was going to happen once I entered dashing through my mind at incredible speeds. My breathing was ragged, sweat on my palms making them feel cold and awkward. My heart rate was as high as the first time I had done this. I cleared my throat and tried to swallow, but my throat was too dry from the anxiety...