Bullwhip Stories

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A True Bonding

by blueyedheartbandit on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Total complete darkness and silence...that was all she could sense. Her entire world was blacked out, she couldn't see, hear feel or smell anything. But stranger than that her heart rate was slow, and she was at peace. She had total trust in her Master. She knew he would not allow any harm to come to her. This was their first crossing into total sensory depr...

Eustace, College President

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As Eustace scrubbed his chest, his dick bounced between his legs, and he was overcome with the desire to touch it. I have to clean it, don't I? Eustace thought. But he'd already washed it a bit...too much! My wife will cause me grief, he mentally reminded himself. Opal had her rules. Just the other day she'd caught Eustace rubbing his Supertube, though t...

Punishment for His slave

by taxiforthenewguy on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Warning This story may be considered of a sick nature, it has things in it that the light at heart may find disturbing. Knife play and whipping are both featured in my story, but it is also a story of fantasy, its not real, if you might find such things disturbing, or you don't agree with them, please don't read on... she was ashamed, her eyes cast down, a...

Letter from East Hesburgh

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Dear Shoeblossom Flash loves to tease my butt-hole, she runs her long nails in and out, and then, of course makes me lick off the crud. She will use her other hand to twist my cock head about, what do they call it, the glans? like she's trying to open a bottle of baby aspirin. I'm standing in front of Flash, who is resplendent in her little leather miniski...

Letter from Eugene

by justincbenedict on May 12, 2020
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom: I did something that's rare--I was seeing a professional dominatrix, Goddess Octane of Eugene, Oregon, and recently we realized that we had a lot in common. We loved sailing, and opera, and sports, and we began dating. It helped a bit that I am relatively well off, my grandfather invented something or other that makes cars do whatever, it...

Hell Hath No Fury...Pt. 04A

by DrewScott on Aug 24, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Hello to all. This is Part 4A. It has no real relationship to the other items I have written. It's a continued commentary and idea formed around a common argument between a friend and I. While he is a Tech Guy, he has an absolute abhorrence to the idea of an AI companion. While I, being more in the Luddite and troglodyte realm, think that it may end up being...

The Armoire Ch. 05

by darquesied on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

- Sam Darquesied - Expertly Edited by FQKF * My apartment was so clean you could eat off the toilet seat! It had never been that pristine since...well ever. Sam Darquesied was visiting me! This was like a visit from the Prime Minister...no...hell, it was way better than the Prime Minister. And, he was asking me to help with a scenario, a big two day scena...

The Girls College Ch. 09

by TF2123 on Jul 31, 2018
Fetish

The sun had risen over London, birds were excitedly chirping as many people started their daily commute. It was Wednesday the sixth of September, the summer holidays were over. As the bright rays of sunlight kissed the glistening windows of London Girls' College for the first time that day, Paul Edwards was already wide awake. He had been, quite rudely, awo...

Owned by my Mother-in-Law Ch. 13

by Sputnik57 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I was taken into a room with a crucifix-like stand and lashed to it; both Miranda and Althea commented on how it would be a fitting end to the day, if I were lashed by the maid for good measure. I sagged at the crucifix as the latex maid cracked her bullwhip expertly; my cock did anything but sag as I watched her gracefully wicked movements in the mirrors, t...

Caspian's Confessions Ch. 02

by Sputnik57 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Caspian thought about simply exerting the physical advantage of his masculine form and struggling free to walk away from this self-inflicted dream, but the natural authority of the women, and his own inbuilt desire to be controlled by their obvious superiority, ensured his obedience to them. The redhead, whose residence they were all to venture to; the web i...