Disciplinarian Stories

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Training Lolita Ch. 03

by deadeye_76 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

The name of this story has nothing to do with the main characters names. The story is about a 40-something guy having sex with an 18 year old girl(s), so I just took the name "Lolita" from the Nabokov novel. ---------------------------- -- From the last story After a quick nosh, the two naked girls dressed and left. John sat at his kitchen table after cle...

Red Swallow Ch. 08

by BJGoodhead on May 18, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

After completing "The Diary of Jewel Delacroix" I was approached via E-mail by Rachael Ricci Swede and asked if I would consider writing a story idea she had. After a few emails I was intrigued by her idea and agreed to write it. Beginning with Chapter 5 our collaboration had move from me writing the story based on plot points and ideas into a full writing...

Mme Anne's Home for Boys Ch. 01

by queenhobart on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Residence Life: off campus. Women 18-35. Live-in position, expenses paid. Pay negotiable. Contact Mme Anne. That was all the ad said. I know what it looks like, and if I'm honest, I may've known, deep down, what it looked like back then, too. But it was the summer of 2009-I had graduated in 2008, at the worst part of the Great Recession. I'd spent the bet...

Power struggle

by jele on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

He was power. Fully aware of his power over her, he started softly, then grew to become brutal in his corruption. He used his authority, his role in her everyday life in a furious and controlling, potent way. Outside of the bed, he was a strict disciplinarian, expecting perfection from his girl in every way. She found him gruelling most of the time, his nurt...

A Letter To My Fuck-Toy

by Julian on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Making Her Mine: The Idea of It All Part 1: Submission – Blindfold Fuck-Toy is taken to a sheltered apartment, quietly led through the stairs and is undressed by the look in her Masters’ eyes. She is wearing her proper uniform, only her heels, a collar and leash, and the waist chain, under the tan topcoat tied with the sash of the garment. Her pussy is sh...

The Trap Ch. 01

by MrDeviant on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

I'd been riding forever it seemed. Ten days on the road, with all the necessary stops, and I was stuck on the dullest road in the dullest state in the U.S.---Oklahoma. If boredom earned me money I'd be a fucking trillionaire by now. Flat and only broken by the occasional oil rig, I rode on working my way to my ultimate goal--my brother's house in New Mexico....

Finishing School Handbook

by brewster926 on Sep 16, 2017
Humor & Satire

Please note: this is an official copy of the handbook actually used at Dr. Deucel's famous finishing school which was in existence in Wayward on the Tool in Lower Suckexx during the latter part of the Nineteenth Century. Dr. Deucel's school was known for taking ladies in their twenties and older that everyone else had given up on and helping them become happ...

The Undergraduate

by bunny bondage on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

He's been staying over here a lot lately. Sleeping in his arms, lounging at his feet, writhing under his hand, I've been so happy and I feel a sense of fulfillment that I never thought was truly possible. He's a teacher at the university, and keeps early hours. My classes start early as well, but being a student, I have considerably fewer obligations. This l...

Simon's Sluts

by Ellyce on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter One – Wake Up Call The alarm went off and I groped for the "snooze" switch out of habit. Then I remembered that I had day maid duty today and sleepily rolled out of bed. Wandering into the bathroom, I pulled the shortie nightgown over my head and observed myself in the full-length mirror starting at my red-painted toenails. My gaze wandered up my sh...

Simon’s Sluts

by Ellyce on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter One – Wake Up Call The alarm went off and I groped for the "snooze" switch out of habit. Then I remembered that I had day maid duty today and sleepily rolled out of bed. Wandering into the bathroom, I pulled the shortie nightgown over my head and observed myself in the full-length mirror starting at my red-painted toenails. My gaze wandered up my sh...