by
MsSlut
on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM
I'm disappointed by the short email.
"Meetings. No time today. Be a Good Girl."
I sigh and close the laptop. I straighten my shoulders and set about the tasks for the day. I make the bed and gather the laundry. I start cleaning the kitchen and while I'm unloading the dishwasher, my mind wanders to the last time M visited. My ass and hips were still tender...
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by
blondekats_lover
on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM
We've decided to go for a walk in the woods. I drive us there in the Jeep and we stop deep in the forest on the edge of a field. All alone. I get out before you, and when you step out of the Jeep, you feel my arm encircle you from behind. My hand gripping your shirt, I tear it open, sending buttons flying. Now you know I'm not really interested in "walking"....
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by
Cavalliere
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
A man, in the uniform of black breeches, shirt and Casanova mask entered the courtyard behind Lucrezia. In his hand, he held a long cane, with which he carelessly stroked Lucrezia's protruding behind. She struggled, a string of profanities audible only as whimpers.
'You have forgotten your manners, my little one. You are a superb trainer of women, but you m...
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by
Scorpionic
on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM
"This is my Red Room." She informed him as She walked through the door and onwards into the awaiting chamber.
As he followed Her he could not believe his eyes. Here was another huge room, easily thirty feet across and entirely covered in what appeared to be red PVC. The floor was the same dark mottled marble of the previous room but it had a dark burgundy c...
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by
Cavalliere
on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM
Venice at Carnevale is another world. The mist lies on the canals. Away from the Grand canal, the alleys are dark and ill lit. Through this murky evening hurry two figures. Both wearing long, hooded cloaks. The first, taller figure is an eighteenth-century Cavalliere, with the mask of Casanova, and wearing a tricorn. Following him closely, her fur-trimmed ho...
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by
thewantonwife
on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM
i wake up to my Husband/Sir spooning me from behind. His left arm draped possessively over my waist, pulling me back against Him. Softly i sigh and press my bottom against His swelling phallus.
His hands cup and knead my breasts, patient at first then becoming rougher. A sedate moan escapes my lips as i continue to wake from slumber. He pushes His hips forc...
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by
lipstickandligature
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
"Best piece of DIY you ever did. " Mimi sat on the edge of the bed and stuck her foot out, poking Sven's thigh. "That ring in the doorframe."
There was a little moan from behind the gag, a wink. Mimi laughed, stood again. Squared in front of him, like a scientist with a prize winning specimen, her hands running over his chest as she centred herself. "You'r...
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by
Nameless_Rose
on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM
I know that I've only got 45 minutes before I need to leave for the theater. I tell myself that I'm not going to masturbate in the shower. It would be a complete waste of time. I decide to give myself ten minutes. I'm just going to hop in, wash my hair, and hop out. Then I can throw on some clothes, do my makeup, and be ready to leave in plenty of time to ca...
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by
CreativeUK
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
Jane was nervous as she knocked on the door and was relieved that she did not have long to wait before an assertive voice called "Come".
She was attending an interview that her master had arranged for her and she was nervous - partly because she wondered if this job was going to be too senior for her and partly because she didn't want to let him down.
She...
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by
OrlandusLassus
on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM
You stand up and face the mirror, and me, mouth full and proud that you were able to make me cum. It runs over your tongue and coats your mouth, warm and salty and a symbol of ownership.
"Do NOT swallow until I tell you, whore."
You nod, happy to comply, to have me in your mouth that much longer.
You feel me hold your face in my hand as I fix your lipsti...
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