by
amasterfound
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
He grinned with devious intentions as he read her reply to his questions on the BDSM Dungeon. The woman who called herself "AMF" was indeed very kinky. She liked to have someone force her to do stuff that she wanted to do, but also feared. She had fantasies where someone abducted her and made her service him and his friends. The Taskmaster thought that might...
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by
chrsjxn
on Jun 26, 2014
BDSM
"No complaining. You lost the bet fair and square. You shouldn't have been so cocky." With that, she brushes her fingers against the head of my swollen cock, giggling a little. Bound and gagged, my only available response is to grunt a little, to stretch and strain to try to put my cock more fully into her hands.
"Since you failed so badly in...
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by
vicw1392
on May 3, 2014
Bisexual
Before you start your challenge, you need to determine who you are...What's next?
Male
Female
Neither
What's next?
Male
Female
Neither...
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by
radassat
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
"Come up, I need you upstairs," said Sarah and closed.
When you work for rich people you have to do a lot of things to satisfy them. And the children are even more moody. Sarah, who started college just a month earlier, liked to give me a lot of things to do. I was sure that sometimes, she was doing that only to have fun. She was a little bit bitchy, just l...
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by
Submisky35
on Feb 26, 2019
BDSM
Author's note: This is a part of an ongoing story. It is best read after reading the earlier chapters to put everything in context. This chapter, too, is part of the buildup to the rest of the novel.
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Suzie and I talked over dinner about Julie's and her lunch date. Suzie and her best friend Julie had met for lunch as they did every Wednesday. Recent...
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by
imarare
on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM
Ur on the bed in a strange room, you come by your senses after u blacked out during dinner. You try to get up but u can't you notice how you're telling yourself to get up but your muscles won't budge, you quickly start to realize you must be drugged.
A man walks in to the room and looks at you while all you can do is move your eyes and you follow him with y...
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by
slutty_sissy_nikki
on Mar 10, 2020
BDSM
BASED ON A TRUE STORY! All characters are over the age of 18. This is my first short story and I welcome constructive feedback.
PRELUDE
The cane cut through the air to deliver another mark onto my plump bum. I tried, unsuccessfully, not to flinch when I heard the wish sound of the cane travel through the air. Knowing it was coming was the worst part, or ra...
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by
Samuelx
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
"Bet you thought I was soft and sweet when you met me at the front end of Walmart," Chelsea said softly, a wicked smile on her lovely face. Strutting her stuff, working the hell out of the red tank top and black leather miniskirt she had on, she looked hot, sexy and dangerous. Hands on her hips, Chelsea waited for her sub's reply.
From the moment Chelsea la...
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by
rockbohunk
on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM
Sara and Rick had been married for almost five years. For the most part, they were happy. They have had their share of bad times, but the good far out weighed the bad. Both were involved in the BDSM lifestyle, Rick being the Dom, and Sara the submissive.
Rick worked full time in a managerial position at a local Home Depot. Sixty hours a week was very common...
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by
cha0stheory
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
I descend the dark stairs of the Prep school theater cautiously, the only light the faint glow of the exit signs. As I open the door to the hallway, I am greeted by the sound of a sewing machine at work. I call out to you, but I get no response. I walk down the wall, my footsteps echoing off the walls wondering if maybe it's not you down here working. Feelin...
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