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A Very Shameful Punishment Ch. 20

by lesliejones on Oct 15, 2018
Fetish

This story includes bodily functions and some severe discipline, so if these offend you, you should read no further. All characters are over 18. ***** Eleanor was becoming accustomed to having both Sgt. Denise and Sgt. Linda as her flat mates. Her husband was off at the six-month therapy facility at some location of which she was unaware and intended to re...

A Harsh Teacher

by sdbnnc on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

In a nondescript hotel room, the middle-aged woman, dressed in a jet black cat suit and 4" black patent leather heels, draped herself over the back of a chair, taking a wide stance and supporting her upper body with the chair. It didn't occur to her how strange these actions would seem to someone unschooled in the dynamics of submission and Dominance. Rather...

Higher Education Ch. 1

by Kelwynna_Douglas on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

In between classes she darted into the restroom to check her hair. Leaning against the damp sinks, she peered into the mirror, sighing at the errant tendrils that seemed to pull themselves, willy-nilly, from whatever arrangement she designed. She wet her fingers and raked them through the gold-brown skeins of hair, half of her mind attentive for the bell, th...

Berlin Ch. 01: Rules of the Room

by konstant on May 16, 2018
BDSM

It's the crop. She is shrouded in darkness at the far end of the room, but faintly I see the silver sleeve of its handle glint in the light. The crop is a good sign. I hope. The crop is everyday discipline, minor corrections, "encouragement", as once she called it. Outside as I waited, I'd feared the worst, the bitter, burning anguish of the dressage whip...

Taboo

by Blushingsub3262 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I hung there from the rope that suspended my wrists from the decorative hook in the middle of our tray ceiling. This session had been long and harrowing and almost excruciatingly pleasurable, even though now my entire body quivered with exhaustion and I was in pain in several tender places. You had said that today had not been about punishment, it had been a...

A Day in the Mind of Sean L Nelson

by seannelson on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

One should always trust one's first intuition. You see, I just made oatmeal. I held the spoon somewhere near my mouth and sensed it was too hot so I went to write this while it cooled. However, on second thought, I just barely tasted it. It was indeed too hot and burnt the tip of my tongue. This will no doubt have cosmic significance. Today, I went to the...

Sub's 1st Experience At A BDSM Party

by ocplussizefun on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I don't remember a whole lot about how it started, but basically we had set up another playdate for a Saturday night. This time however, you had me come to your house, telling me that we wouldn't be there for long as you had other plans for us. I tried to ask for details, but you wouldn't give any to me. The only thing I was instructed to do was to bring a l...

Blindfold

by first_fire on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The blindfold slips over her eyes and her breath quickens. She closes her eyes as he tightens it to not let in any light or have the fabric against her eyes. Without her sight, she's unanchored in the room, directionally disoriented. Her breath hitches in excitement. She likes being adrift, with him her North Star in endless night. He touches the side of her...

Life as a Pain Slut

by sdbnnc on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Like all other sensations experienced by humans, pain is intrinsically personal, inherently variable, and incredibly motivating. Although pain is defined as an "unpleasant sensation in varying degrees of severity" and "suffering or distress," one person's debilitating, dehumanizing pain may be the means by which another person reaches sexual fulfillment. Lik...

Discipline

by kimuk on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

We meet as arranged on the 23rd of March. I'm excited and nervous. I've looked forwards to seeing you again for so long. I yearn for the touch of you. The taste of you. Your kisses. To be used and enjoyed again. Were in the pub now. It's much busier than I expected for a weekday lunch time. Which makes the room uncomfortably warm. You place my drink in fron...