Still Another True Story Last weekend, my husband and I went to a BDSM club in New York about which we had been curious for some time. However, this story is not about the BDSM aspect (though we had a lot of fun watching and participating in some of the activities), but about a massage therapist that attends the club periodically and does all his work grati...
*All participants are over the age of 18. If you are offended by BDSM stories then do not read any further! Daddy and Babygirl are not related in any way. Any and all feedback is always welcomed!* Daddy was sitting on the couch that afternoon watching a show on the television. Babygirl had just gotten done doing a few things around the house. She walks into...
The weekend arrived for our BDSM convention so we packed up the suv and headed to Downtown Detroit. Upon our arrival, we checked into our hotel and began to prepare for the first night of our convention. The hair on my neck stood at attention as I was dying of anticipation at the thought of being loaned out to strange Doms to be at their beck and call. Robb...
"Take it like a man you sissy bitch," Jennifer said as she thrust her big strap on into my ass. "Yes mistress," I groaned as the long life like dick pounded my prostate. "I'm not your fucking mistress you sissy pig," my wife yelled as she slapped my ass hard leaving it stinging and red. "A mistress wouldn't have her cock inside your sissy ass. From now on...
"Hello, Mistress Soleil speaking," came the sultry female voice on the other line, and Andy Pierre smiled, not believing his luck. The big and tall young Black man lay on his bed, inside his residence on the Carleton University campus. It was a frosty November evening in the City of Ottawa, Ontario, but things were about to get steamy for a certain brother.....
Author's note: this is the first chapter in an erotic novella. Explicit scenes begin in Chapter 3. ***** DAY ONE Chapter One: Welcome to Eros House The shaded drive opened onto a sweeping expanse of emerald lawn, bordered by neatly trimmed hedges. The Perfume of roses and gardenias, and the crunch of gravel beneath car tires drifted in the open windows o...
She had challenged him, she knew she shouldn't but couldn't help herself. She'd obviously not learnt her lesson from the day in the park or maybe she didn't want to learn it. "Samantha?" "Yes Sir." "Be in the Bound and Gory at 7pm." She laughed inwardly, The Bound and Glory was his name for the Hound and Fury public house. "Yes Sir." "Oh, and Samantha,...
I had been coming to these nearly-weekly events for a couple of months. Following a rather traumatic divorce, I'd decided to relocate back to Chicago and to re-engage in real-life BDSM activities, which I'd completely avoided during my years of marriage. Rather reserved by nature, I'd known that it would take a while to re-immerse myself into the lifestyle c...
I nearly danced going up the stairs. Sir held my rope. Kind of like a leash, but it went down my back. The thought made me giggle. Sir looked, smiled at my silly grin and gave a little tug. Damn...good thing he was beside me for me to grab. I think He liked to keep me off balance. Don't get me wrong! I loved it. Knowing I could fall and He would catch me! Th...
I know that you're planning to beat me, because I saw you making sure that your favorite paddle was close at hand. But we're having some friends over, and I assume that it's going to be afterwards, like it usually is. I set about helping set up for the party, cleaning and doing dishes and the like, and eventually people start showing up. Several of our close...