Captured Man Ponytrain Madam Farm Bdsm Stories

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Contrary To Your Morals

by byronNME on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Madam Contrary felt she had not been able to sow her wild oats in quite awhile. The winds had not blown for some time and the rain did not fall. Without a shower the flowers failed to bloom and the clover lost its charm. Nothing lives without nature's lifeblood that is the same from the most delicate orchid to the most robust and stalwart man. Contrary had t...

Mistress of the Air Ch. 33

by SlaveNano on Jan 10, 2018
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The mysterious stowaway was pinned into the duralumin cone at the tip of the airship, with no route for escape. Lady Sally stepped up. Towering over the diminutive figure, she pulled back the black hood. A cascade of auburn hair tumbled over the black duffel coat. The it was a woman... and it was a dwarf. "Ha! It's as I thought. Has Madam Bellowhead sent...

La Contessa Ch. 20

by SlaveNano on Dec 11, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 20: The Hunt La Contessa is in a mean mood. She's come to the hunting lodge determined to inflict her particular brand of discipline on her servants, and in Mademoiselle La Tour she's found an enthusiastic and equally sadistic accomplice. She finds fault with everything Julia has done. The pine wood furnishings haven't been buffed well enough, th...

Sausages for the Slave Ch. 02

by dyetied on Jul 9, 2018
BDSM

So here I stand; my hands held behind me about a foot apart and a bit higher than my waist. I've been like this about four hours now. The position forces my elbows up and out behind me and causes me to bend forward; not fully horizontal, about half way there. Bent over enough that I have to decide whether to look at the ground or look at the wall on the othe...

The Night We Fikked the Jinx

by The_Wolff on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Disclaimer: All living and artificial characters, places and companies are figment of the author's imagination. Unfortunately you cannot order a doll from 'Fooka Fikka Pichka' Inc. Note the tongue? It is firmly planted in cheek. ©2010 Wolffwerks "Please fuck the shoe slut Sir or Ma'am! I am Dr. Bane's Pichka and I would love to take you to the Night of t...

Highever Series Ch. 01

by Julianne_Geneve on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

Geneve was overwhelmed this evening to say the least. First, she was erratically introduced as a Lady to the Palace, although it was under her strict instruction that she would not be (for she wasn't, as she has refused the title, fully grasping the fact that she is a nobleman's bastard) and now, sitting across the fifteen foot long table from her beloved si...

Madam

by DuPain on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

------------------------------------------------ She was Madam's favorite girl, but she needed discipline! But more than that she needed love. MF-FF-Light BDSM-Language ------------------------------------------------ Laura kneeled before the impeccably beautiful blonde with the bright yellow stilettos and white fish net stockings. Her eyes, mysteriously...

Dear Sir/Madam

by SummerMagic on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Thank you for taking the time to answer my advert. You wrote asking me to tell of my deepest fantasies and secrets, in order for you to judge whether I'm suitable to be trained as your slave. I am 23 years old, I have large breasts, I think a 36D nowadays, I try not to wear a bra. I feel it is a mark of my servitude for all to see to allow them to hang fre...

Weekend in Vegas Ch. 02

by kahiltna7200 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Monday, 12 days later It was almost two weeks later and Brenda kept daydreaming about Mistress J. She wondered if she would ever get a chance to see slavesuzi's video. She really wanted to. Brenda was distracted from any thought of Mistress J when she received a text. "Slave, we're going to Las Vegas on Friday, returning on the Sunday afternoon. Meet me a...

La Contessa Ch. 22

by SlaveNano on Dec 10, 2018
BDSM

Chapter 22: The Olive Press Lucio leads Julia and I away from the hunting lodge to the stone farm buildings clustered behind the main house. He unlatches the wooden gates to the olive press and pushes us into the building. I find it strange there's no effort to bind us. I'm strong and know I'm capable of overwhelming Lucio to make an escape, though I've...