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Training Notes: Sam's Story

by chloejacobs83 on Nov 27, 2018
BDSM

After our trial, and the girls-only celebration that lasted through the night, Wendy and I were given 3 days of rest and recovery restricted to the Rogonfeldt grounds. I did some writing. She and I were able to go on long walks. The other girls left us to rest up; the masters ignored us. They were busy with the other girls and, especially, with integrating R...

Harriet's Liberty Ch. 02

by Sputnik57 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Harriet's only social experiences had been through verbal intercourse with customers at the library, and from a servile perspective, but her confidence grew by the minute as she entered the inn; the males at the meet would expect her to be in command after all. Her cunt tingled as she strutted in and looked around for a sign which would show her those others...

The Oakwood Academy for Young Women Ch. 01

by BigMeanie on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Hello, I'm John Dickers. I'm the owner and headmaster of the Oakwood Academy for Young Women, a very exclusive, private institution of learning for girls who are at least 18 who either didn't earn a high school diploma or aren't quite ready for university or the world of business. For those students who want a high school diploma, Oakwood Academy offers the...

Catholic Nun Converts To Islam

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

My name is Annabelle Peggy Simpson, but you may call me Sister Peg. Everybody still does. Even though I'm not a Nun anymore. I was born and raised in the City of Trenton, State of New Jersey. With my Teutonic good looks ( I stand six feet two inches tall, with blonde hair and pale blue eyes ) I could have been a model or an actress but I went in another dire...

Signe The Viking Queen Pt. 01

by VirginChastitySlut on Sep 28, 2020
BDSM

Signe sat atop her throne exhausted from the day's trails. A wave of satisfaction washed over her as she considered the dividends her hard work had accomplished. At only 23 years old she dominated as Queen of Signerheim (named after herself). Her face, peppered with freckles, was admired by nearly all of her citizens. It was standard for anyone who made eye-...

A Black Man's Secret Desires

by Samuelx on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

Undisclosed desires. I think we all got them. My name is Claude Premier. I'm a big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I attend Carleton University, where I study Criminal Law. Ladies and gentlemen, I am a guy with a confession to make. A lot of people see me as the six-foot-five, burly dude with the...

Black Femdom For Black Sissy

by Samuelx on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Sitting comfortably in her basement/dungeon, Ottawa's premier dominatrix Madame Whitley looked at her submissive, Shane Johnson, as the big and tall, formerly masculine Black dude stepped out. Clad in a pink Tutu, blonde wig, crimson pantyhose and high heels, the brother was finally letting out his inner slut. For years, Madame Whitley struggled to help Shan...

Club Venus Paradisio Ch. 02

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Madeline teased her cunt as she enjoyed a shower in the accommodation which seemed to have an erotic personality all of its own, but resisted the urge to bring herself off again, she wanted to remain nicely aroused when sampling the atmosphere at dinner, excited at the prospect of the indulgences to come. The warm sunset glowed through its windows, illuminat...

Referendum

by PamperedDiva on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

In all of my previous writing I've told largely biographical tales, although, I do admit that I sometimes embellished the truth a little, and I always telescoped time frames, otherwise my readers would have died of boredom! In the tale I'm about to relate, however, the whole thing is complete fantasy, developed from some thoughts I had when I was driving bac...

Caspian's Confessions Ch. 01

by Sputnik57 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

It had been on his mind eternally, a yearning to meeting those of a similar frame of mind especially those females who had stated they had an admiration for his work, but only via e-mail comments thus far. A meet had been arranged at a quiet café in a small town to the south of where he lived; the venue determined as somewhere where all could remain incognit...