Bdsm Society Stories

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I Am Toyed With

by ambiguousanallove on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I'd be tied immobile to a cool metal examination table, shackled down and restrained, completely exposed and naked. And the air would be all cool and my breasts would jut up and my nipples would be hard and stiff. And I'd be completely vulnerable and exposed, panting slightly, maybe out of fear, maybe out of arousal. I'd lick my lips nervously, eyes darting...

Sub Space

by tangiblemorsel on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

...each part must be pursued within my mind individually... This part started with the voice. Before, all was play, all was exploration. Before, I was firmly delineated as myself. My breasts lifted with each breath, my hands reached and I felt each fingertip distinctly touching flesh. I could feel each hand on me, could feel the differences between our skin...

Surprise Pt. 01

by britanny0620 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I have fantasies of us living together. Waking up to you in my bed. Making each other meals. You coming home from work and me having dinner ready and on the table. Or me coming home from work and you being there, naked and tied to my bed. Like a naughty girl, waiting to be punished. I'd chuckle and bite my lip, instantly turned on by the sight. "What's this...

tash goes home

by tasha_87 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

tash yawned sleepily as she climbed into the waiting taxi. He had told her to wear something comfortable for the long journey. she wasn't permitted to wear a bra, but He had told her she could wear panties on the condition that she took them off before she landed and gave them to Him on her arrival. she had chosen to wear loose-fitting jeans and a t-shirt, t...

Your slut Serves You

on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

She, being Master Seth's slave, waited on hands and knees. The clock chimed 6 o'clock and he was to arrive any second. Everyday she did her chores, living her life to please him. She was to be bathed, oiled, and waiting by the door when he arrived home from work at 6. Today she kissed the floor as she waited; hoping he would use her. It had been 2 weeks sinc...

Switching Places Ch. 04

by Taniera on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Consciousness came to Bree face down on a rumpled bed of cool satin sheets. Her limbs were stretched and secured spread eagle with her hips propped up on a wedge that exposed her entire nether region to easily accessible exposure. Coarse, very large, very warm hands caressed her silken skin gently with a hot mouth following their path. The attention elicited...

Under the Christmas Tree

by sugarfiend05 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The tree is decorated, cookies are made, the stockings are hung. Holidays are a wonderful time of year. After a busy past couple of days madly shopping for last minute presents and decorating the house, it was nice to just sit back for a few minutes, forget about the stress and enjoy the true beauty of the holiday. Tomorrow was Christmas, filled with laughte...

Ultimate Submission

by cybergurlie on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

We met in the café, after talking online for months, we felt ready to delve into our fantasy, make it real. We talked about where we would go, when we would do it. We decided on a hotel a few miles away. It was pretty expensive, but from the bulge in your crotch, I could see it was going to be worth it. Every time we made eye contact, my whole body froze, re...

TYMM

by mforj on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Julia breathed deeply, trying to regain control of her mind and body, struggling against the desire to thrust up her hips and turn the delicate contact of surgically gloved fingers into a caress. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the fact that she was undergoing a medical examination, nothing more, and yet the image of the well groomed, articulate and...

Two Bites of the Apple

by BluebearyMuffin on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She rolls over to snuggle deeper beneath the slick warmth of her duvet, sliding her arm around her pillow and feels a sharp prickle beneath her outstretched hand – her eyes fly open wide on the cloudy view outside and jerk to the bedside clock – late – late – Her squirms bring the small hairbrush into view and she stops, stares, and thinks – not a dream –...