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The Making of a DomiNOT! Ch. 02

by dominot on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

News flash exhibit A. Can't save a marriage with D/s. Not that it was my idea. I gave it the most thought. Not only on the tying up, mind you, though I did that as well. My husband wants a mother, not a Domina. I refuse to be that, his mother. I want a man in the house. The idea of babying him is preposterous! His father once asked me when do I start le...

Time Flies

by ReverendAnimal on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"You are late, slut," said Mistress Chanel, when She opened the door. She was stunning in Her black leather skirt and vest, which showed off Her shapely legs, and deep cleavage to good effect, and Her dark hair swept wildly over Her shoulders. Even though She was a full head shorter than me, She looked tall and regal, and I trembled in awe of Her. "I am sor...

Too Much Of A Good Thing?

by English Gentleman on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Too much of a good thing? He came in from work at the usual time, tired and ready for a relaxing night. As ever, his girlfriend heard him and ran to meet him, throwing her arms around him and kissing him deeply. 'I've waited all day for you,' she said, with lust in her voice. All she did was sit around all day, never lifting a finger around the house, all...

A Long Ride Home

by Ropesonme on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Before we begin: they are two consenting adults engaging in an activity they have negotiated and both agree this activity would be fun. What's more, it's just a story. If you don't like public Femdom, you should probably move along to another story. ***** "Pull over at the Rest Area," she said, "I want to do something." "Okay." I know we are going to have...

Under His Desk

by PoignantPassion on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Vivvie looked up at the dark creased crotch of his pants while she shifted gingerly to her other hip, carefully avoiding hitting her head on his desk again. She knew that would disturb him and anger him. But, he allowed her this, this proximity, while he worked, so she would not wail like last time outside the doorway. She hadn't even been aware she was do...

Me and My Mistress Ch. 01

by DemON_WrITER_13_6 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

*These are the actual adventures of me and my beautiful mistress. Enjoy please or I will be punished.* * I walked into the bar that cold October night. It was raining hard and it was a Friday, the 13th, ironically. I took off my coat and shook it before hanging it on the rack by the door, removing my cellphone and wallet from its pockets. I walked over to...

My Redhead Mistress Ch. 01

by Peggingsex on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I knocked shyly on her door, my feet shuffling away from the door as I waited. I heard her heels clicking as she walked down the hallway towards the front door. She opened the door: "Ummm, hi" he said In her sunny American accent; "are you Josh?" "Y-y-yes," I stammered slowly. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen In my life. The essence of the...

Correspondence: 2:36am

by krstorm on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

It was 2:36am when Samantha heard that sweet little ping from her computer even from the other room. It made her sit up straight, as if her body was primed for it. She stood up instantly and almost tripped trying to make her way over to Dale's message. She sat down at the computer, took a deep breath, and opened her instant messenger inbox... D: Hello S:...

Freedom In Slavery Ch. 02

by DiscoDiva on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The path ahead of me would be a long one I knew, but at least I had a path now. My Mistress was so strong, she knew what I needed to find the freedom I so longed for. Now that the initial breakthrough had been made the training began. Just because my desire to serve was strong did not mean I was ready to give myself fully to what my Mistress required. The da...

Education of Chelsea: Leashed

by simply_cyn on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I was becoming more accustomed to the little things that Master enjoyed most; lying on the ground at his feet, using my tongue over the rough exterior of his shoes to show my devotion and the comforting sound of my leash clicked onto the ring of my collar at night as I took my place between his thighs to sleep with my head on his hips, auburn curls accentuat...