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A Night at Kyle's House

by cora852 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I've always thought of myself as almost purely dominant, so when I recently decided I wanted to lose all control and be a slave for just one weekend, you can imagine how I surprised myself. I had been seeing Kyle for about 2 years. We had begun a very loose D/s relationship in that we established that either one of us could choose to end it at any time with...

Public Domination

by TheDarkCloud on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I'd been paying for domination sessions with Mistress Allison for nearly 2 years. Paying heard earned cash to be humiliated, to be beaten, slapped, spat on, degraded and generally treated like shit. And I loved it. I had even had a double Domme session with her friend Mistress Gillian. I had really enjoyed that and had hoped she could arrange another or even...

Stuart, Celibate

by justincbenedict on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Stuart had to talk to that kid...he had to get the CAGE off...the tight rings locked around his penis were driving him crazy. Which was worse? Taffy's confusion over Stu not being able to take off his pants? Or the fact that whenever Stu got an erection looking at—mostly men, but that hopefully was a phase, whenever his dick got hard, it was unable to ful...

My First Night with My Master

by Creamyirish on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The plane was descending into Pittsburgh. I tried to sleep during the flight so I could be rested when I arrived but I was excited to see him, and nervous. So many times we had written about a visit where I would be submissive to him. I had not seen him in a long time and I missed him, I wanted him, but I was afraid at the same time. He kept hinting that he...

Learning Submission

by littleslutgrl on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She had been his slave for only thirteen months, and had been collared only three weeks past. She still had much to learn about respecting and honoring her Master. By accepting his collar she made a covenant to honor and serve and obey her Master, but this night, Alex Reinwright would make sure his pet knew what was expected of her. Tonight, she had allowed...

The Walls Have Eyes Ch. 1

by Lost-Boy on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I sit with my back to the hearth. The fire warms my poor cold body and throws dancing shadows across the middle of the Great Hall. My own shadow stretches long and wavering to the high table where my father takes his meals. The hall is empty now; save me. I quietly contemplate the nearing of Mid-Winter; a silent dread fills me. For on that day; the daughter'...

A St. Paddy’s Day Memory

by blue_zephyr187 on Sep 15, 2017
Erotic Horror

Lorena had only had a couple of drinks at the office St. Patrick's Day party. However, she did have a light buzz going as she climbed into her car, fumbled the keys out of her purse, dropped them on the floor, found them again and finally tried to insert the trunk key in the ignition. It took her a few moments to realize her mistake, but she finally got the...

Brian and Ballet Pt. 02

by DSauthor on Sep 2, 2017
First Time

To my Dearest Readers, Thank you kindly for your comments. Makes me feel appreciated. It's the reason I write, and the fuel for my drive. Let me soak it all in while I comfort my laptop, hoping she will work with me instead of against me. I'll light a cigarette and turn on some jams, and try to entertain you all. If you haven't read part one of this series,...

A Slight Twist

by smhgirl2002 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Soft moans fill the room as I sit with my legs drawn up, my chin resting on my knees, lightly rocking back and forth. As I near my orgasm, I suddenly stop. My naked body damp with perspiration, I quietly sit and wait for her to arrive home. Not long after, her footsteps are heard approaching the front door. The sound of her heels making contact with the fl...

The Event

by arrow909 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

....With her arms around me she brought me into a room off the hall that consisted of only a table. This room had no windows and was rather plain. She took me by my hips and guided me to the table and insinuated with the movements of her hands on my hips that she wanted me to prop myself upon the table. I listened because I would do anything she wanted me to...