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The Domme (Need for Submission)

by Wants2benaughty on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Why.do.I.keep.doing.this, once again my need for domination and sex have manipulated into a situation I am not sure I really want. It started innocently enough, I posted that I think women's bodies are more sensual then men's, especially breasts. This lead to a conversation with a mistress, who owns several female slaves, about my fantasies, and why I don't...

Great Pain

by Spar on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

She smiles sternly at him; still there is a twinkle in her eye. On his knees before her, his nose inches from her naked cunt, He cringes. The combination, the Mistress–smile with the twinkle, the glint of anticipated pleasure, does not bode well for him in the next hour. "Pet, I have gone to great pains to teach you how you must behave to please me. Sadly,...

My Chastity Ch. 01

by Sub_Kitten on Sep 11, 2018
BDSM

This is my first time posting. While My Master is having me write something long to post, I thought I'd also post this. It is fiction... mostly. More something I think would be fun. :) *** "So you misbehaved and came without my permission?" My Master looks down at me, kneeling at his feet. It has been 2 weeks since he gave me permission to cum and I had g...

Mixed Emotions Ch. 10

by Scorpius1945 on Sep 25, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Ch 10: Reunion, Remorse, Revenge and Reconciliation Author's notes: 1. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor 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 living person...

Big Black Bitches Of Brockton

by Samuelx on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Hello, there. My name is Gina Jean. I am a plump, forty-something black woman of Haitian origin living in the grime-infested city of Brockton, in the state of Massachusetts. I live with my husband and brats on the west side. Like many black chicks in the old hood, I'm not much in the face or personality departments but I've got a thick body, big tits and a b...

My Name is Slut

by o.h.slutwench on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I hang suspended above My Lord, waiting on his first awakening of the day. He slowly opens his eyes, smiling to see the worthless piece of shit dangling over him, waiting. His magnificent cock is already erect, and without warning - although this useless cunt should need no such warning, since he does this every morning - My Lord rams his rampant cock into...

The Punishment

by ChaoticLil on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Finally i’m off work and on my way home. Master told me that if i cleaned the kitchen well enough He would have a surprise for me. “You can eat off that floor”, i tell myself happily as i’m driving into the garage. Getting out of the car i notice Jodie’s little convertible parked inside. “i wonder if she’s part of my surprise?” Grinning, i open the side door...

Cop & Blow Ch. 2

by randyeverhard on Sep 13, 2017
Humor & Satire

Getting pinched is like getting crushed by the Ferris wheel if it takes a tumble off its cinder blocks. It's just another job hazard. You don't dwell on it. A you can do is sleep off your piss-poor luck like a hangover. Next thing I know, Klench was yowling: "Wake up, carnival boy!" My eyes snapped open. I gasped out loud. That low-down, hyped-up hellcat w...

Slave Traders

by rxstories on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

I was dressed and ready to head out for another evening with the incredible Carrie. My equally incredible wife, Jan, would be staying home this evening, and visited by Carrie’s husband, Jason. The women would be in bondage this evening, slaves, and under the control of their respective masters. I had just finished clearing everything off of our bed, excep...

Attention, Please! Ch. 02

by KR on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

[This follow-up to "Attention, please!" was written as a result of reader requests. I hope it meets expectations.] I awaken to the feel of your arm around my waist and the sound of someone knocking at your door. We can't have been napping for long, and I make a protesting noise as you move to get up from the bed. "Shhhh," you say, and run a hand...