BDSM
It was a small enclosure, erected in one day that housed an audience and a stage. I sat and watched each play act out, each person searching for the same thing, but not really knowing how to obtain it. Endless cries of pain, as the whip would lift and fall, the people no more then marionettes, moving to the dance of pain. If your eyes fell on each face, each...
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by
scarredangel
on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM
He brashly told her "Get the fuck up now!"
Shaking she did what she was told.
"On your knees whore!"
Again with a swiftness she dropped.
"Since you can't keep that pretty mouth of yours shut I'll have to do it for you!"
With that said he shoved his cock into her mouth. He shoved it so roughly and deep she almost gagged on it. With tears forming in...
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by
dojoguy2006
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
I had left home to study for college, but gave up after a token effort. The burnout that comes at the end of the semester had hit me in full force, and so I decided to slack off. About that time I had an idea. With a wicked grin, I got into the car, my thoughts swirling in my head. I checked to make sure my tool kit was still in the back seat; it was.
You s...
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by
Scheherazade
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
Chaos filled her mind, impeding her ability to focus. She wanted to be released from the madness, rediscover the pleasures that had been eluding her for too long now.
Every muscle she had was tense, craving to be touched, aching to be soothed. But it was mostly her mind that needed to be caressed… whispered words of fantasy to seduce her into the sensual, s...
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by
imnoturgirl_yet
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
He makes me get on the floor on my hands and knees naked. I start to shake and cry. He always demands me to do things for him, to him. He is so disgusting I want to throw up. He makes me call him Master. I hate when he makes me call him this. Its so humiliating. He likes making me feel so low. He lives for this. I cant help sometimes feeling a little excitem...
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by
ncshare
on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM
"Can you reach your ankle?"
The smooth caress of His voice coupled with my anticipation of his coming action sent chills over my already sensitized skin. I reached for my ankle and grasped it firmly, silently thrilling to the touch of rope against my skin. So many times I had privately fantasized about being bound in rope, no quick escape available, and now...
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by
needteachin
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
My thanks to Mike Black for graciously editing this for me
I had prepared for our evening as best I could. His instructions were blunt, but vague; "short skirt, blouse, stockings, heels –PERIOD!" I knew to follow his dress code to the letter or else suffer the consequences. The instructions also read "L St. Motel, Room. 6, 9 pm SHARP"! I knew this to be a v...
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by
TheOrchid
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
She lay there somewhat frozen as she listened to the heavy boot falls move across the floor. Hard flooring. No carpeting. It echoed slightly. A clinic maybe. Somewhat coherent thoughts amid a moment of rationale until the door clicked shut behind the man and those hands were back upon her and that cool causal voice speaking around her.
"You are a pretty pie...
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by
NikkiTrakz
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
By the time you slid your fingers in my ass I knew it was time. My ass was so hungry for your dick that it began to lubricate itself. I keep begging you to fuck me but you like to make me suffer.... you like to tease me. The fact that you always make me obey your command turns me on.
I can feel you grabbing at my hair- you then turn my face and kiss my lip...
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by
FantasyWhirled
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
You want my fantasies? You think you do. You ask me what I think about when I get myself off. I'm not sure you want to know. Oh it's you... it's always you. Ok, it's almost always you. Should I tell you about the other men that fuck me in my mind? I doubt that could be productive. I'm a good girl. I don't cheat. I don't lie to you... not ever. Sometimes thou...
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