I get punished for being with another woman by my Mistress/Sister and she decides to make me a real submissive and takes control. Another Session with Mistress It has been a while since I had a good session with my sister. By now I am truly her slut and submissive, if this is her wish or her lover, if that is her wish of the moment. We do not have as many...
She stood in front of me, her head down, her hands behind her back. She was wearing a short skirt, sandshoes with low socks, and a translucent blouse -- all designed to appeal and make her seem girlish and innocent. I could tell from the almost-smirk hinted on her face that the idea of a punishment appealed to her. On the other hand, she didn't know exactly...
They retired to the dining room where David showed Sue to a seat before moving through to the kitchen. Moving efficiently around the room he brewed another steaming pot of coffee before placing it on a tray together with cream and sugar and returning to the dining room. Sue rose from her chair as he placed the tray on the table. "Please, allow me!" she said...
It all started with the cheek that I exhibited to my Master and was immediately regretting it. He told me my punishment would come in time, but I didn’t believe Him, I thought He would let me get away with it because I was so new. I had not been His slave long, yet I had found Him to be very sensitive towards my needs, yet strict when the occasion called for...
You can call me X. I am a 22 year old college student, I am very curvy and my online fuckbuddy, Z, thinks my tits are absolutely gorgeous. We are both switches, and we take turns to dominate the other, when we submit, our submission is close to absolute. We leave our orgasms and our pleasure entirely up to the other. Our big kink is exhibitionism and whoever...
I find myself holding my breath as I walk to our bedroom. I am so nervous and yet excited about what will happen next that I only remember to breath when I walk into the room and see you. You are sitting on our bed and look pleased with yourself. I wonder if you've decided to focus on pleasure more than punishment. I relax for a moment but the relaxation is...
I was late...and I knew he wouldn't be happy. I had stopped to grab a coffee on the way home from the store and ended up chatting with a friend. When I got to the door he was sitting in the kitchen waiting for me. "You're late!" he said in that calm low voice he only used when he was about to punish me. I started to apologize but I saw in his eyes that he...
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You should never have thrown out my old leather jacket. I've had the jacket since high school. Not that I wear it all that often (it had gotten a bit too tight if you want to know the truth), and I know you've been riding me for years to get rid of it. But I never actually agreed to throw it out, and I was shocked when I went looking for it and you casually...
Sharleen learns to administer erotic punishments * Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this story are not necessarily either condoned or recommended. If you choose to do anything described in real life with real people you do so at your own risk. 2. All characters are fictional and any likeness to any l...