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Crystal the French Maid Ch. 05

by Hubee on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

You pause for a moment to consider your position. You are on your hands and knees between another woman's thighs. She wants you to eat her pussy, the thought of which makes you sick in your stomach. She has the means to punish you if you don't obey. You can feel the clamps tight on your nipples and remember the previous shocks that had jolted you. At the sam...

Hotel Bound Ch. 01

by ladysub on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I came out of the bathroom, my hair still damp from the shower, and lay back on the bed to wait for You as You had instructed. I stretched my arms up above my head and placed them back into the cold metal handcuffs that waited for me. As I clicked the left cuff, then the right one closed about my wrists, I bent my knees and spread my thighs wide, just as You...

Alicia's Foray Into Bondage Ch. 02

by writedoctor on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The two rubbery, artificial phalluses filled Alicia. She gasped as Bev and Monique flexed their hips in unison, dual sleek cocks erotically assailing her tunnels. Sandwiched as such, Alicia perspired between the writhing fucksters. The leather collar constricted around her throat and she embraced that lovely, sought after feeling. Alicia stared into Monique'...

A Tease to End All Teases

by WayneGibbous on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

When Erin and I were dating, before we even got engaged, we found out something about each other that no one else knew. We both loved teasing. Sexual teasing. No, we hadn't done it before, it just happened one weekend with the two of us. We tied one another up and teased and stimulated each other until we each begged for relief. Weird? Maybe but it sure br...

Yes, Again Ch. 02

by parawa on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The passionate reunion continues... Thanks for the feedback, keep it coming! ***** Yes, again, the second time... She loved to feel weak within the power of his grip. His broad shoulder carried her effortlessly, one arm holding her legs firmly while the other hand opened the door. She felt him stop and turn, then he leant forward to roll her onto the...

Sunday Drive

by Parthenokinesis on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

It would have been a pleasant drive in the country. It was a Sunday afternoon. The sun was bright, the breeze was warm and a little moist, and the countryside was empty. They hadn't seen a car along this back road at all, and only two total since they had left the gas station an hour ago. Steph had had to go then, could have asked to use the restroom then, a...

The Need

by sexual_chocolate_sub on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I am a "bitch" and have a "master"; we are a couple that is totally into experimentation as well as domination and submission. I am my masters bitch at the age of 27 my master is 32. I am ordered not to wear any clothes when we are at home except when we have company. When we are out I am to dress exactly how my master tells me. I have to obey or I get the c...

Yearning

by Lilian_Zylphia on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I remember walking to the store and getting my milk. I remember checking out and starting my walk back home. Then suddenly I remember hands grabbing me and the world going dark the words whispered in my ear "Good night little toy". When I awoke the room was dark. There was a light flashing from a monitor. I was tied to a futon eagle spread, my legs spread...

Amber's Awakening Ch. 04

by Trevormartinaf on Dec 14, 2020
BDSM

Of all the three holes Master could and would penetrate, Master had said His absolute favourite was the mouth. A human mouth is designed for survival. Food, water, even sometimes air enters the body via the mouth. It is a means of verbal communication; something that makes human beings the most superior creatures on Earth. For Amber though, her mouth had a f...

Fun in the Afternoon

by Hercules_unleashed on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was a beautiful day in LA; the balcony doors were wide open and the sunshine streaming in, the overhead ceiling fan groaning under the constant pressure of a war that it could not win. Martine and I were just lazing around, generally chatting following a light lunch. High on the 21st floor traffic noise was minimised and the weighted net drapes keeping ou...