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PeeWee Ch. 01

by LiliesLaughing on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"Oh, Edward, I need you to cancel your dinner tonight. Marguerite and Luann want to come over for a girls night!" Joann's voice cut through Edward's thoughts like velvety steel. "I can't cancel it, beloved," he replied, trying hard to keep the whine out of his voice. "These are big clients of ours. I need to make a good impression, and we already canceled...

No Touching, Sir!

by bawdybloke on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Hi all, I have a tale to tell that you may find interesting! I can't say I wasn't warned. I can't say she encouraged me. I can't even say I didn't deserve it. But damn it, it's unfair. We men are destined to fail, it's nature having a poke at our expense. We are built for sex, lust for all manner of perversions: it's our instinct and our hormones. We re...

Perspectives On Spousal Training

by MISTRESSTRESSA on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As a fifty year old career dominatrix, with nearly twenty five years in the business, I am often asked for my opinion on the topic of bondage discipline for wayward wives, or less commonly wayward husbands. Since spousal training is a lucrative and specialized endeavor, I have a vested interest in promoting it. However few prospective clients can afford my...

My Boss, My Bitch

by OntarioCavegirl on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The night after Rick turned the tables on me, taking me forcefully, almost violently in his office after hours, I lay in bed wondering what the hell had happened to me over the past few weeks. I was no longer the sweet, gentle girl that everyone loved, at least not behind closed doors. As much as I found what Rick had done to me thrilling, I no longer had th...

Meeting Domina of My Dreams

by Erosite on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A polite telephone conversation followed weeks of email. A date and time was set. The ground rules were simple: we would meet for drinks at an elegant old Nob Hill hotel. I knew that its lounge area offered privacy among the sumptuous, overstuffed chairs and sofas. It would be drinks, and only drinks, if she did not want to proceed. But if she did want to go...

She Has a Date Ch. 02

by darkangloflite on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I hear rustling sound from the bed behind me. I can only start to imagine what is going on. I hear drawers open and close, movement from one end of the room to the other, then quiet. The room remains quiet for about 5 min. A loud moan from Jess breaks that silence. The moans get louder and closer together. "Turn around Aj and take off the blindfold. You ca...

After Dinner Ride

by Jkay12 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

One night after a dinner out you tell me that we are going to take a drive. I give you a negative look and you say to me, "it is not your choice." I am impressed by your assertiveness and I feel myself get turned on. At the next traffic light I lean over to you and say in your ear, "I want you". You have no response and when the light turns green you just dr...

A Slave's Reward Ch. 05

by Dazzle1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"What do you mean, I don't get to keep them?" A naked Sarah demanded as she followed the nude Casper upstairs. "You just said, you didn't want them." Sarah pouted, "But that my decision; I am the High Mistress." She kicked him lightly in the butt as they came into his bed room. "Didn't we just go over a power lesson?" Casper asked. She smiled, "Yes and I...

A Slave's Reward Ch. 02

by Dazzle1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The staff at the Wild Brothel waited nervously. All they knew is that a group had come in to kill Casper and free slaves or sex workers. Casper arrived accompanied by the High Witch Cassandra. Everyone went to one knee. "Rise." They did so. "There are several issues to go over. The people who came here disapprove of this business. Although some of you a...

Crash Landing

by leapingfox on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

(Based on a dream.) She wouldn't stop masturbating. Leaning on the hull, basking in the sun, wearing nothing else, Anik was reaching one hand under her crimson loincloth, and with the other, squeezing and fondling her firm but furry breasts. This was her time of day, of course; it's not the fault of the T'kaan that they must masturbate three times a day to...