by
girl69
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
He was the boss, but she was the one who called the shots. She knew he wanted her. Knew the control and power she wielded. So she kept him waiting. Giving him a taste here and there, enough to make him want more. Enough that he would do whatever she asked. It was a game to her, a game that she always won.
The Friday that everything changed passed like any o...
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by
venuslove1
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
Waiting for the next time we get together is like Christmas and a birthday at the same time, anticipating the day and at times counting the hours.
My mind for some reason always jumps to being lovingly (but with strength and planning), with one smooth movement.. being bent over the nearest piece of furniture, the couch. You press your body against me, soft...
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by
onlyaDDcupgirl
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
By the time she turned nineteen, she knew she wasn't like the other girls. It happened when a group of men seeing her on the street called her "sweater-meat." She should have been angry or blushed with shame. Instead, she felt a thrill. They'd noticed. Her tits were phenomenal. Men WANTED her. They wanted her TITS. Not just boys her age, and at 19, they real...
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BDSM
I had been helping a friend move out of her room in the coed floor of the college dorm. When I finished, I waved her goodbye, hoping to see her next semester. I returned to my floor and approached my Diva's room.
I knocked on Ivana's door and said "Ivana, it's Dave."
"Come in," she said staring out the window, "you're late."
"I'm only a few minutes late,...
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by
KiGirl
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
I'd always known that my tastes were...less than conventional. Not that one can put a quantity of less or more, so perhaps it's better to say that I strayed happily, breathlessly, away from convention.
Granted, there was a time and place in my life where conventional lovemaking was preferable. This occurred with only one person-the only person, to this day,...
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by
bawdybloke
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
"Looks essential for a summer picnic!" The submissive teased; her red hair striking in the afternoon Sun. She brattishly taunted. Her ruby lips curled into a playful grin as her words struck the dominant, unmoved by the rascal. "It's my father's scarf, I may need it. You better behave," was the only explanation the youthful Miss Anna gave as the woollen garm...
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by
carieta
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
I can hear him calling me. I know he is wondering where I am and why his meal is not on the table, as he expects it should be. Deep inside me, underneath the black leather, an excitement bubbles. It mixes with the familiar feelings of fear and the fading pain. Soon only the numerous bruises, that cover my body, will remain as testament to that pain. He has r...
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by
Shotgun59
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
It was one of those lovely spring mornings when the sun's warm rays dance through the windowpanes and bathe the room with cheerful sentiments. I, having all my housework done, decided to go for a jog around the block. I hadn't run far when I noticed a sign that read 'Garage Sale'. I have always enjoyed the thrill of finding something really nice and getting...
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by
MrBreeeeze
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
As I eased into the huge tub, I sat back and admired her walking toward me. She was a perfect vision. While I had fallen for her personality and heart via text messages, I was truly astonished that she was this much of a visual stimuli also. She had made the water extremely hot, and frankly too hot but she stepped in and sank down to her neck opposite me. Ne...
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by
eroticslvery
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
i am in a hotel room, asleep. Suddenly, i am jerked awake by a man on top of me. i feel the sharp edge of a cold knife on my neck. He has a ski mask on so i cannot see His face, "Listen bitch," He hisses, "do not make a sound or this knife will cut through this neck of yours."
Once He is certain i will stay quiet, i feel the knife cutting through my nightie...
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