Bdsm Punishment Stories

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Punishment

by traggot on Aug 31, 2020
BDSM

Alex knelt by the door. His knees hurt, his shoulders hurt, his butt hurt... His everything hurt, actually. He had been paddled by his Sir, blindfolded, gagged, and tied up in rope. He was drooling through the ring gag, dripping down his chin and to his bound breasts. They heaved with his every breath, his nipples hard and coated with saliva. He shifted his...

A Slut's Journal

by DominantOne00 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

My name is Kara. I am a 39 year old married mother of two kids, living in the Midwest. I have red hair with hazel eyes, an average build and perky 36C's! Some have described me as a MILF, and I can turn heads for sure! I've always had fantasies, and they've always been a bit restrained. I grew up in a conservative environment and I feel as if my sexuality wa...

Punishment

by southerncaptain on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

His anger abating, he slows his fierce punishment. Pausing to look at what he has done, he hears her muffled sobs and feels her tears flowing freely as they drop from her reddened eyes. She is so vulnerable spread over his knees with her fiery red bottom offered for whatever punishment he deems. Welted, swollen, striped and bruised from his spanking, her ski...

Self-Control

by InsideHerMind on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Maybe he is asleep. Maybe he decided this was nothing to be angry about. Maybe he is waiting for you in bed, happy you're are home safely. Maybe... It's not entirely your fault, you know that is not true, but he may have the patience to hear excuses. You knew your curfew. There is no getting pass that, so just maybe he will be fast asleep. Only as if the w...

Five Hundred

by WFEATHER on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Sitting on the back porch, Andrew sips His coffee, remaining quite dry as a cool spring shower falls upon the mountainside. Between the coffee, the sound of the rain, and the sight before him, the morning is definitely quite pleasant. Perhaps thirty feet away, kneeling in the grass, josephina fondles herself, as previously instructed. her clothes are soake...

The Coming Out Party

by rdsmith1957 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This was to be what my Master called a, "coming out party." We had met a year and half before and he began as a boyfriend. He slowly discovered my submissive streak until for the last year I was his personal slave, but only in private. In public and with our friends we were just a normal couple but in private he would treat me like a slut. He would tie me up...

Lost Track of Time

by Greeneyes42 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Waiting for his orders always unnerves me. I never know from what direction he will come. Standing quietly, arms locked in chains, legs spread wide, chained to hooks in the floor. The blindfold is never a good thing. Hearing Master clink and clang metal sends shivers throughout my body. His touch comes softly, rubbing my shoulders. "Relax, little one, this...

Attitude

by canedreamer on Nov 20, 2018
BDSM

She was being even more of a smart ass than normal in her text messages back and forth with him all day and he let her get away with warnings until she became outright defiant. He told her he didn't want her going over to her friend's house because she had already agreed to go with him to a work function but she got all pissy and said she was going to go any...

Adora

by tazgirl415 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Hello Darling Reader, My name is Adora. This is a story about Antonio, his wife, his senior sub Angelica, and I. He is our Master. Our Dominant. I was asked to compose my own play session. Antonio needed to discipline me as well, for an indiscretion, and I knew he would be pleased that I had included it in the session. This was only my second foray into th...

Learning the Art of CDD Ch. 02: Belt

by DonBrown on Jul 25, 2018
BDSM

On the way home Poppy said how much she had enjoyed the session, much more than she would have ever imagined and could we stop on the moor by the old ruined barn. It was only just past 6 but pretty dark by now, although a chilly November evening she got out of the car and l took off her dressing gown and laid it on the wing of the car. "Please Sir will you...