Crucified Stories

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The Crossing

by Gregsta66 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dave had wanted to be crucified for as long as he could remember. He was brought up in the Catholic religion and even though the religious side of things had never made much sense to him he found the images of the crucifixion and the scourging erotic beyond words. He had long kept his fantasies to himself until he saw a personal in his local newspaper. It re...

Inherited Passions Ch. 10

by SecretDelights on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

As her suffering daughter hung only ten feet from her, mother was tired and went to sleep quickly. But tonight's dreams were different from ones she had stated to have on occasion since discovering her daughter's desires last weekend. They became much more intense, and much very pleasurable. During these dreams, both were slaves under Mistress Tonya. Made t...

Julie and the Cross

by homeboundboy on Feb 6, 2018
BDSM

In the small farming town where I grew up, the town elders took religious holidays very seriously. Each major holiday ended with a huge festival and the Spring celebration that coincided with Easter was one of the biggest of the year. It not only commemorated the holiday, which our deeply religious community celebrated with zeal, it also meant the start of t...

60 AD Ch. 04

by Vlinder_Fawn on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

I want to thank my sister Slipped Halo for her encouragement and DalekRasputin for the historical research. It was dark when Utta arrived outside the camp. Most of the cohort were asleep with the exception of the ten guards who patrolled the perimeter and the two outside the luxury tent, obviously where Jonas was sleeping. With stealth and silence Utta a...

60 AD Ch. 05

by Vlinder_Fawn on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

Denua was worried. Utta had gone out armed with only a dagger and although she was adept at using it even she would be no match for the Roman Army. She was sure her friend and commander was dead by now. Making her way into the cave she found Zelda "I doubt you slept well sister" she said with a concerned tone "but I hope you are rested enough to join us in...

The Scarecrow Pt. 01

by AsenathW on Sep 21, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Madison Kenny bad been born into what she knew had to be the most boring town in the Country. The tiny town lay an hour South of Lincoln, Nebraska and was notable for its agriculture and its soul-crushing lack of anything else of note. Everything interesting was at least an hour away by car and the only attraction to speak of was the corn maze her family ran...

Wednesday in Soho

by Mad Lews on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

I feel a little nudge; I am sleeping on my left side while Mark curls up against my back. His right arm is draped along my side, his hand cupping the curve of my bottom. He nudges me again. I can feel the hardness against my arse so I lift my right leg a bit and let him slip in between. Mark lets out a contented sigh as his little one slides along my pussy....

Going Home Ch. 02

by philaenis on May 30, 2018
Romance

My dad was to be commended to God at St Catherine's - the church where I first took communion; the church I ran away from. I walk in; everyone stares. Some looks are confused; others in wonder; others surprised. I genuflect and sit next to my mother. Jon - my younger brother - sits down in the pew behind us. I turn to shake his hand. Nothing and he looks a...

Desertion

by BrendanX on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Isha Cloudberry," the sergeant began, pausing while two of his soldiers hauled the woman to her feet. "Isha Cloudberry, you have confessed to the crime of desertion and must now endure the appropriate punishment. Do you have anything to say?" The woman answered by spitting at his feet, a gobbet of saliva spattering the toe of his left boot. In her loose wh...

The Novice

by pollyplummer on Dec 31, 2017
BDSM

He wanted to join The Club. Heaven knows how he found out about our rather kinky activities, but he had, and he wanted in. His qualifications were weak, to say the least. Lots and lots of fantasies, very little reality. He wanted to become initiated and participate as an active member. I knew the kind. He had experienced some light bondage, usually while ge...