Clit Clamp Stories

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Switching Tracks

by MissSenses on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Standing at the tracks, Lenore told herself to be patient, but she was hot and already wet. The train wasn't even due for another 30 minutes, but that didn't matter. She'd been picturing this in her head for days. She could taste it, the taste of Derrick's power. She straightened her collar with one of the most satisfied grins. "I'm your hot, dirty girl, De...

A Movie for Master

by sycksycko on Sep 19, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

She exited the bathroom and turned on the camera. She set it up on its side, framing the shot of her bed carefully. She twisted the screen towards the front of the camera. Looking at her features in the camera's screen, she reminded herself to wipe the smile and look of joyful anticipation from her face. He prefers her to act reluctant, no matter how eager s...

Your Turn

by DaveAM on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This is Marie taking her turn at domination after the story "A Kinky Afternoon". This story can certainly be read and enjoyed on its own, but you might want to read about the Kinky Afternoon first. * We're together naked – but I'm exhausted. I apologize and beg for you to let me sleep for an hour or so. You pout a little but give in as long as I take a Via...

Love Yourself

by abeautifulmessofcontradictions on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

She studies the planes of her body in the full-length mirror, drawing her fingertips across the velvety softness of her own skin. She is radiant. Lizzie trains her eyes on the peaks and valleys of her body, watching the rise and fall of her breasts with her breathing, slow and steady under the spell of the music flowing from the speaker on the dresser....

Problem Solved Ch. 02

by JustALittleCrazy on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The next day after work, I go shopping again. I buy two sets of sub clothes, one red and one blue. Both of them have short corsets. The tops of both just cradle my breasts and they end just above my pubic mound. I buy thongs, stockings and heels to match. With just the corset on in the dressing room, I look at myself and smile. I even look hot to myself. The...

A Bad Day At The Office

by bassman1231 on Sep 25, 2017
Erotic Horror

Chapter #1 Natalie's Basement Encounter The sun was shining bright on this early November morning in Mid-Town Manhattan. Driving down the street was Natalie. Natalie was driving to work at the mammoth Clamp Center. A technological marvel that had everything fully automated. From motion detecting lights to talking elevators, the Clamp Center had everything a...

Into The Woods

by Mr. White on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

She awoke in the morning as close to Him as she could possibly be not that that was hard for her within the confines of the sleeping bag they shared. They had been camping for the night; their site in the back corner of a public campground an hour or so hike into the park. The sites were quite well secluded from each other; still to hike to theirs they had t...

Something New

by Elizabeth Puckett on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He entered the bedroom to see her in position, kneeling on the bed, legs spread wide, head down, hands back. His command had been properly followed, after, of course, she had taken a moment to check her ass for fresh welts. Under the curtain of her hair and behind the film of pain-tears, her smile was brilliant. She bore His marks, and she was certain she'd...

New Jewelry

by Rocket19 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I arrived at the parking lot right on time. A white van pulled up and my master opened the door to reveal a mobile dungeon. "Strip!" was the command I heard and without thinking I began to remove my clothes. When I reached for the waistband of my panties I felt the chill of the wind and looked around the empty parking lot. No one around to witness me standin...

The Good Tenants

by ScarlettMolly on May 22, 2018
Group Sex

Scarlett and Molly turn from their computer screens to see Cole enter their living room. He found their invitation on his pillow. He enters barefoot, wearing a black button down shirt and well fitting jeans. He is carrying a tumbler of whiskey and eyeing the women suspiciously as he lowers himself onto the center of the brown leather couch. The ice taps on t...