I have been working on her for a long time with little success. My fantasy is for her to experience bondage and discipline from a master. She is independent and obstinate to a fault. She will think nothing of biting her nose off to spite her face. You can imagine my challenge. It all started when we came out of the closet. She found out about my sexual obse...
"Come on, Jonathan." pleaded Gabriel. "You need this. Trust me. This place will blow you away and you can learn so much. Plus, if you hate tonight and never go back, at least you have an interesting story to tell." My name is Jonathan. I'm a 21 year old English student in college. The guy before me was my buddy and roommate, Gabriel, who was 22 and studying...
A Great Recession: The 1st Pegging This is the second part of what I plan to be a short series of several stories. Part one is a briefer introduction of Laura and Rob the central characters, a married couple exploring BDSM, power exchange, femdom and male submission. Some weeks later, I found myself in the parking lot outside an adult gift shop thinking ab...
Have you ever wondered why some authors seem more popular than others? Why do some stories get so many views and votes, while others languish without the hope of a little red "H"? Why does it seem easier to get into the toplists in some categories but impossible in others? Is there some secret formula for writing a popular story? Yes, actually, there is—at...
Bound & Blindfolded for Rent, Ch. 5 Open for business, Mistress Dominque finally gets her dungeon. “Take off your clothes,” said Dominque. “Take them off,” she said cracking her whip against the concrete floor in her personal dungeon. Adding even more authority to her voice, with no carpet and little furniture to deaden the noise, the sound of the whip e...
Part 1 — The Sting of The Lash Carla knocked and entered. She saw her friend Brandy sitting on the couch, dressed in her terrycloth bathrobe. "Hi," she said brightly, putting her magazine down. Brandy waved her to a seat. "Hi, yourself," she replied as she sat. "Am I interrupting something? It's two in the afternoon and you're still in your housecoat...
Lying in bed i feel the welts from His marks tingle as my skin rubs against the sheets. The warmth from them comforts me as i lay alone reflecting upon O/our recent time together. Every movement sends ripples of sensation through me from the welts causing my clit to swell. i feel my body respond to the sensations as moisture begins to form between my legs. D...
Author's note: This story is a fictional fantasy. I wasn't sure how to categorize it. There is gay male sex, although there is a female involved in the story. Since it's about submission, I thought I'd put it in the BDSM category. * I had been surfing the internet for weeks, looking for a dominant male or couple that wanted to play with a bi curious male....
She was strong when she needed to be: my initial impressions of Katherine was that she was brutishly powerful and yet at times as gentle as a butterfly. She was clever too: sharper than an axe with a wit that could cut through pathetic ripostes like a tropical storm would decimated sandcastles. She lived with my aunt because she worked on the farm; I lived...
[FM/F; D/s; bondage; humiliation; blackmail] Synopsis: This story is the first part of a 5 part assignment written for a Taskmaster from the BDSM Library Academy. The instructions set for this assignment were to write a fantasy story about a sexual rendezvous with a real life person who I despise. The Bitch is just such a person and in this first part, my a...