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Owned: A Fetish Tale Ch. 01

by VictoriaOh on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

After a month away from her bed, Amy woke in a fright to the movements her husband made as he slid in alongside her. "Shh, Wife. Your Master has come to claim you." Amy could smell the leather he wore whenever he chose to claim her; she could feel the molded black skin covering his face and he curled up against her, his face close to hers. His thumbs brushed...

My English Whore

by DandyDom on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

I met her online, not on a dating website or hook up site, just Twitter. Rather open as I am, one day I decided to make a tweet concerning my fetish, simply stating, "Are there any decent submissives out there?" I didn't think anyone took anything by it, in fact, it wasn't until a few weeks later did I get direct message about it. The message was incredibly...

Anything Goes

by paerotica on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He could feel the tip of her cock pressing against his asshole. His arms and legs bound to the bedposts of their bed. The silky fabric of her nightie, her undies pressing against his erect cock, the smell of her perfume behind his ears, it was all terribly erotic and his cock exhibited his excitement. He couldn't hide it as much as he might want to. His gir...

Voyeuristic Intention

by LilithBathory on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Sitting on the balcony I watched the crowd throng beneath me. I wondered about the day's events. Going to clubs with my best friend and his girlfriend had been fun, but now they had decided to call it a night and go to bed. I was impressed with him. Scott was famous for his drinking binges, and the 2 of us together were legendary, but tonight I didn't think...

Have You Been Naughty? Ch. 01

by tonyslust on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Yes, you have been naughty. Thinking dirty thoughts and flirting with your married boss. You wear your short skirts and blouse and leave teasing notes on his desk. "Need a bathroom break?" the last one said. "I've got some wet womanly things to attend to . . . wanna watch?" Your boss is a good man, and knows his limits. He explodes telling you about his w...

The Crimson Manor

by darkbeast on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Marilys, a beautiful woman with long flowing black hair, full bosom, a rich complexion, stood alone in the open courtyard. The sun had been beating down on her for nearly an hour, but she didn't move. She couldn't move because she was commanded by a Master of the Crimson Mansion to stand on that exact spot until she was told to move. This was the beginning...

The Bet, Redux

by TheLovelyLickerish1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She had never dreamed that anal could be so great. She wasn't ready to discuss it with her friends, but the thought of him tonguing her ass sent her into a frenzy just thinking about it. One friend, in particular, had always said that maybe she would like anal if she found a man who would do it right. It was difficult to listen to her friend lament the torpo...

The Punishment

by Rayanne on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

She walked in to the room and on the table there was just a single red rose with a piece of paper laying underneath it. Slowly she traveled the few feet to the table and read what He had written. Little One, I will be late this evening, but please prepare your self for me. Don't disappoint me Dear one. She then decided to hurry and prepare for His arriva...

The Note

by dgthomas on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

When I woke up in the morning you were gone. I took my shower and prepared for the day when I found a note by my cup on the counter. I grabbed the note and shoved it into my bag and then I grabbed my cup before walking out of the door. On my way to work you called my cell and asked what I thought about the note. "Well I was rushing out the door and didn't...

The Jade Brooch

by OTKSwitch on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Annabelle entered the small shop on Dauphine, east side of the French Quarter. A remote jingle announced her presence. An attractive clerk fussing behind the jewelry counter looked up. Smiled. Sparsely staged collections of couture dresses flanked the quietly hued space. Each designer's latest propped and lit like sculpture. Another patron, a tall, too skinn...