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Mistress Chronicles Ch. 03

by MistressMtoyou on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Title: Decision time Background/update Even if you've been following the last couple of stories about my subject, Muffin, you might want to read this background as there are a few new points of note. Muffin is slightly heavyset, 36 years old, about 5' 7" and 160 pounds. He is quite submissive and seems to be aroused by a number of fetishes, but he professe...

In The Library Ch. 16

by electricblue66 on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

I have crossed the broad ocean and I am now in a new country. I have left the country of my birth and the country where I grew to become a man, and I have left the country where the woman named Catherine reared me as her own son. But she was not my mother and I am now in my mother's country. For my mother is Alexandra Cain and I am Alex Cain, but I do not kn...

Couples Who Play Together.....

by Alice_Roissy on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

OUR FIRST INTRODUCTION TO THE DUNGEON AND DISCIPLINES OF THE DOMINATRIX When a Dominatrix agrees to see you, the first thing you learn is that She is in control of your experience and fantasy. Everything this lady will do to you has to be carefully handled and 100% consensual. That's the whole point of paying an astronomical amount of money for someone to b...

Boobies Don't Fix Bullet Holes Ch. 01

by Zev95 on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Rim me," Arsyn commanded, so bland as to be almost pedantic. "Ream my asshole. Lick it. You filthy whore." And Cat had no choice but to obey. She lapped at her former partner's asshole, sticking her tongue deep inside, doing everything possible to make the woman cum so she could just get out of this building alive. Not that Arsyn cared about an orgasm....

A Classified

by defiant_1 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The women I find most attractive invariably make me function as their submissive. That's the way it is, don't ask why. If you need word pictures, here they are: I'm naked and on my knees before them, I perform humiliating chores at their command, I suffer punishment at their hands, I lick and kiss their footwear (and their feet) and whatever else they want l...

Schoolgirl Domme Ch. 02

by Codlingsby on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I did go back the next morning. And it was strange. Belinda's mum opened the door, friendly as she always was, and showed me into the sitting room where Fran and Belinda were sitting. Belinda had a pad on her knees and was taking notes while Fran talked about Jane Eyre. Nothing unusual about the scene except that Belinda was sitting exactly where Fran – Trix...

More Domme Club: The Appointment

by NancyPan on Sep 26, 2017
Loving Wives

For this sequel to The Domme Club, I am switching the category from BDSM to Loving Wives. Seems that many of the stories in the BDSM category are more hard-core. And this story is about Loving Female Authority. As it is a sequel, the story is best read AFTER reading The Domme Club. Once again, all respectful feedback, as well as voting, is very much appr...

Underneath Her Mistletoes

by Outsider1505 on Jan 21, 2020
Fetish

It was almost Christmas, but it sure as hell didn't feel much like it. There wasn't a speck of snow on the ground- a rarity at this time of the year- and while it was cool out the weather couldn't seem to decide if it were truly winter or not. No matter how much people tried to keep their spirits up, they were all just going through the motions. Things jus...

Fetish Picnic

by slavepaul27 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

It was a super warm sunny day. I pulled off the road and parked the open sports car under a huge oak tree, by a stream where she had suggested we meet. The perfect spot for a picnic . I rang her mobile. I told her I had arrived – where the hell was she? She calmed me down instantly with her sultry enticing voice, so full of warmth. With an excited little g...

SLAP Fraternity Ch. 01

by SirJakes on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 1: The Invitation It was with more than normal excitement that I waited for the call. I wasn't sure how the invitation would be sent but I knew that it would bring the promise of a thrilling and adventuresome week. It had been five years since I moved from college life out into the "real world" and very few days had passed when I didn't long to be...