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Emma's Endurance Ch. 20

by ladyredmuff on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

In the Castle of the Hawks, some days later, Emma, clad in her 'Story of O' outfit, was polishing the large walnut dining table, when she noticed a small door in the corner of the room. She quietly crossed over to the door and to her surprise, it opened and there was a staircase leading down -- but to where? Later, when she was in her room -- her cell. She...

Experiments in the Doctor's Lair Ch. 01

by dr_dave on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

This story is written form the view point of one of my slaves; I am walking down the street with my girlfriend, gently I reached over and gave a ass a little squeeze, "I love you," I whispered in her ear, but then suddenly I feel a sharp stab in my neck as I turn round to see I collapse to the floor Laura next to me. When we recover I notice we are in a d...

Dan and Cock Socket Ch. 06

by lecturer427 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

On Monday, Dan had to wait for the tech team from his work to come and install the equipment he requested. When they arrived, he ordered Cock Socket to wear her robe, but told her to tease the installers whenever they were around her. He didn't want her showing too much to these guys though; it could be harmful to his career if word got around. The techs go...

Fuckdolls Ch. 02

by pwr25 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The Interview Just as Svetlana said we got a letter inviting us to an interview. A few days later we arrive at Fuckdoll offices and show the interview letter to the receptionist. "Please take a seat over there and someone will come for you." she says. We sat down in a corner of the reception area. It was like any waiting area in a big company with a couch...

MIchelle's Medical Exam

by TheGlobalSoul on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Michelle heard the door close and the sound of his footsteps walking into the living room. As always, she was waiting in the position he had instructed her in. She was just in front of the couch, in the middle of the carpet. With the exception of the silk scarf that covered her eyes, she was completely naked. She was on her knees and sitting back on her heel...

Experimental Breast Exam

by Rallynoangels on Jun 9, 2020
BDSM

**All characters in this story are 18 or over. No actual sex happens between family members, but they are aroused in close proximity to each other. This is a short one.** "Do we really need to be examined together?" Dani asked her mother, looking down through her long brown hair at her fists clenched together at her shorts. "This is going to be so awkward."...

Retraining Ch. 03

by RoughWriter on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Jack was speechless. He couldn't believe any man could beat a woman like this. And yet, he felt some guilt. His first thought was that he had caused this. But no, he had not abused this woman. In the back of his mind, he felt that this was not the first time that Kelli had been beaten by her husband. Her body was shaking as she sobbed. She held onto him as i...

My First Spanking

by choked8 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He hadn't wanted me to come to the party with him...but I did anyway. I got the most incredible punishment for it too. We had been having sex on and off all summer, but I was going through a lot of personal problems, and was kind of a mess. He was a successful doctor, I didn't really fit as his girlfriend. Despite that, we seemed to enjoy spending time tog...

Somali Femdom For Haitian Men

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

As a six-foot-one, curvy and sexy, chocolate-hued Muslim woman in a world that worships skinny Judeo-Christian White girls, I challenge many people's notions of beauty. Hell, I challenge a lot of people's notions about beauty, intelligence and power. I can't help it, though. Part of my burden as a strong Black Muslim woman. My name is Khadija Ismail and I'm...

Scent of Ginger Ch. 07

by Case21 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Ch. 07: Compromised The Doctor and I had reached a turning point. He referred to it as a 'breakthrough.' I would call it the point at which I compromised –or was compromised, depending on how one sees it. At any rate, I realized for the first time that if I could please him enough, I might be able to convince him that I was recovering from my 'dysfunction,'...