Dianna was not normally the type of girl that went out to clubs or parties ,but some how her two lesbian co-workers talked her into going to this new club they were always telling her about. They said the club was different from all the others in the town it was more of a quieter club you couldn't hear a loud bass beating outside of the door. Dianna met up w...
***Please read part 1 for the background to this story*** ***** I woke up fully clothed on top of the covers of the bed. My head was about to split open and my mouth tasted like someone shit in it. As I sat up on the side of the bed trying to decide whether to throw up or not, the memories of the previous night came back to me. Now what do I do? First or...
Lombard Londergan's wife had been christened "Peppermint Schnapps" Smythe by her drunkard parents. "Peps" for short, after she herself got sober, many assumed it was short for "Pepsi-Cola." Lombard loved Peps to distraction. She was one hell of a tease. It was so hard for Lom when Peps grabbed his cock in the changing room at the club pool. Peps was wearin...
A/N If you like any of the content in the story please hit the like button, it really helps to motivate me to keep writing. Thanks and enjoy the story! Located in a rather rough neighborhood in the massive city, Club XXX fits in rather snugly with its dingy front and the 'Club XXX' sign flickering at random intervals, its neon red light illuminating the imm...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes...
A Man Allows Himself to be publicly Spanked at a BDSM Club I wrote this story almost ten years ago, but posted it on only one site. I found it as I was cleaning up my files and deleting duplicates, etc. This is a spanking / pain story. There is no "sex" as such in this story. If you understand- and enjoy- spanking games, you will enjoy the story. If you do...
This isn't what he'd pictured when she'd said they we're going to a sex club, it looked more like somewhere you'd go get your taxes done when they'd first walked up. It wasn't until they'd passed through the second set of doors and could hear the music playing that it even began to give off a club vibe. Turning to Vivian and nodding his head towards those ah...
In a quiet part of town, there is a place where someone can go and gamble where the rules are different. It might be very well known, or it's existence and rules might be arcane and secret. It might be a sprawling casino, a hole in the wall gambling den, a race track, or perhaps something else. All that remains constant is one simple fact. When someone goes...
Michael was teasing me, rubbing his cock up and down my pussy, around my clit, but refusing to put it in me. It was frustrating and erotic all at the same time. My wrists and ankles restrained, there was nothing I could do but beg. "Oh, fuck me Daddy, please!" I froze as soon as I said it. I had never called him that before, because he was always "Sir." I...
Club Sound is an exclusive, privately owned BDSM dungeon in Seattle. When Danny was accepted as a member, a minor formality since she was the submissive of a Club Master and part-time employee, she received a map and description of playrooms among other documents. While sitting naked in bed one morning, perusing the layout of the four-story dungeon, Danny n...