We walked into what can only be called a dungeon. Everything about the room screamed BDSM. There was a wall of crops, floggers and whips all neatly arranged directly opposite the door so whoever entered was looking straight at those punishment implements. To one side there was a St. Andrew's cross and in the middle was something that looked part surgical tab...
Cindy had read stories and seen porn showing BDSM relationships and the thought of rough sex had always turned her on, but she never thought these types of relationships were real...or that she would find herself in one and so deeply in love with her Master. Cindy was your ordinary working mom and wife. She had met the love of her life and they had three am...
Section 1; Introduction and definitions. This document is a contract entered into consensually and informed by _________m_________ herein known as "Master" or " _______________" and __________s____________ herein known as :slave", "the slave" or "_________________". __________s____________ is familiar with the instrument of slavery and understands the seve...
He Warned Me. He warned me. He did. Not once but three times. I chose to ignore his warnings and, instead, teased and flirted and mouthed off. I even dared him to carry through with his warning. And now, here I am. Cuffed to the balcony railing. Waiting. I never thought he'd go through with it, but he is. The doorbell just rang and I can hear Joe, Dan and M...
I'd known something was wrong on the day I was supposed to return home from my business trip as Lynne had been distant when I called her in the morning. I was a bit concerned, but not overly as I boarded my flight and when I landed I called her and she answered the phone with "Hello Master!" Her greeting stunned me a bit, but immediately told me she hadn't...
Becca was a college student in her mid-20s at a major university. She was a 5'4 Asian girl with a toned body, feminine curves, and boobs to kill for. For many years, she had become a practiced martial artist, able to defend herself from the many guys who would try to get out of hand with her. Becca was constantly tired of the constant harassment she would...
We had jumped off from the western side of the Panama Canal and were 8 days into the passage to the Marquesas. It was a beautiful day, the wind was running on a comfortable beam reach. The sun was shining brightly and the seas were relatively calm – only a little bounce now and then. Not too bad for me, but hell on Holly. She was tied to the mast. Arms stret...
OK. This is a work of fiction yada,yada, yada. If you don't know the drill, you have no business reading this. Constructive comments are appreciated. "You suck!" comments get you laughed at as an immature loser. Sorry for those looking for sequels to my other stories, I had a few in the works and lost the drive they were on. This was at the front of my min...
After a short search, he returns with a rather large butt plug and some lube. You can't believe your eyes. This is too large for her little bottom. He can't be serious. The girl in the video is just as concerned. But, this doesn't deter him from continuing. Opening the tube, he squirts lube on the end of the plug, and positions it at her poor little butt hol...
Without question, if my parents were to ever see me voluntarily in such a painful and compromising situation, they would first kill my Master, then kill me. Despite the eleven inches of snow covering the mountainside, i wore only my black thigh-high laced-up boots and my collar. The moon was full and very bright on the absolutely-clear night, reflecting ni...