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Submitting To Stuart Ch. 05

by Sweet_P on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Stuart took the wooden spoon from Lydia's hand. He turned and walked over to the dresser, opened a drawer and replaced the spoon. He closed the drawer, opened another, and brought out a pair of soft cuffs, a pair of leather ankle cuffs and a silver ball flogger. "Lets change the pace a little," Stuart said to Lydia. "Untie the rope," he said, indicating the...

Lesson 01: Sucking Cock

by HDFBBaby on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

We had been talking for awhile about taking our sex life beyond the vanilla and mundane. We both wanted more. Don't get me wrong - it wasn't bad by any means, we just both wanted to explore our fantasies and do something that was not as "normal". Right now having sex somewhere other than the bed was as un-normal as we were getting. We had even bought a few t...

The Dick Rambone

by BhamDomme on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I have the bedroom ready with towels and puppy pads on the bed and have wrist and ankle cuffs laid out as well as a collar. I also have the dildo at the ready to be put into my strap-on harness that he bought for me. The lights are down low and the curtains are all closed. He comes in the door and I lock it behind him as he undresses. I slap him on both ass...

Flight to Submission Ch. 04

by Cyberdiva68 on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Kim watched as the doors to the Penthouse elevator opened and the elegant man and woman stepped out. They made a handsome couple. His beautifully tailored grey silk shirt and charcoal slacks were a perfect foil for the woman's deep magenta, figure hugging dress. Kim's mouth dropped open in envy as she saw how it clung to the woman's body, accentuating every...

Helen's Desire Pt. 03

by skinnysailor on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter5 Routine What a way to start the day! It's a dull day rainy morning and we started it with a "don't waste the woody" sex. A nice slow cuddly fuck. When we finished screwing Helen went to the bathroom, then returned, knelt beside the bed and presented me with 'the basket'. It contains her pink velvet set. I swing my legs so I'm sitting on the edge o...

Becky Doesn't Miss Much

by obscured on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Becky doesn't miss much. It usually makes it hard to plan a romantic surprise for her. If I start to prepare a candlelight dinner for her, the first thing she always does is run into the kitchen and say "Hey, what's all this?" If I'm trying to sneak a love letter into her lunch bag, she'll yank it out of my hand and read it before I even sign my name. Wrappi...

Introduction to Submission

by ProfessorFractality on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

We would have decided to meet in person, for the first time. A ski town? Yes, a ski town. A nice hotel, right on the slopes. One of those classic mountain lodges, done American style: large. With large rooms, large beds, large windows, large lounge, multiple stories. The day you leave for the hotel, you get an email. It's a short one, with a few bullet po...

Emily's Weekend Ch. 05: The Black Room

by weekend_writer on Feb 1, 2018
BDSM

Days passed by and there was neither any news of Mark nor was he seen by anyone. He hadn't gone out with any of the other girls at the bank either. I asked a few of the other girls at the café and they had not seen him either. Although I stopped thinking of Mark eventually, I felt sad not to see him on Friday at the bank. Some of the other customers at the c...

There's a First Time for Everything

by SexKitten919 on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It's been another one of those dates with us. Still kind of testing each other out, but being flirtatious and making overly sexual comments. We end up back at your apartment again, me following you. We sit around idling chatting for a while, talking about everything and nothing, usually work, like we always end up doing. This time it's reversed ... I'm on t...

The Phone Call

by zbrewster on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Janette had a trying day at work. She came home feeling frustrated and out of sorts but didn't know what to do about it. She didn't feel like cooking dinner for Allan, so she just sat on the sofa with a drink and listlessly thumbed through a magazine. Allan was due home in a half hour and she would deal with dinner then. She was about through with the scotc...