Emilia Clarke Bdsm Stories

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Bedtime Treats

by skinnysailor on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

They've been married for over ten years. Although not 'lovey dovey' in public, it's easy to see they are both very much in love. Even the most jaded predator can see there's no point in even trying to seduce either of them. Every Friday night they go out for a 'date'. Tonight it was dinner and dancing at the club. He's driving them home. She's making it h...

A Painful Visit Ch. 1

by TxSweets on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She slowly opened her eyes as the soft ding of the intercom pulled her from the peaceful dream she had been having. The rehearsed voice on the speaker was letting passengers know that we would be landing soon, and the sleep cleared from her mind instantly as she realized she hadn't finished her instructions yet. She quickly unbuckled her seat belt and stood,...

Dinner for Two Ch. 02

by curiouscuriouser5 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I guess I expected the men's restroom to be empty because when I walked in I was surprised and momentarily caught off guard by the look I got from the man washing his hands at the sink. His eyes met mine and then quickly found their place at the level of my breasts. In my post orgasmic haze I was feeling confident and sexy so I pulled my shoulders back, forc...

Mistress Lola

by LylaVanSaint on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Whenever I find myself in despair over the morality of my career I look at men and think of the horrible advantage they have had over women for the past few thousand years or so and it returns the joy I feel each time I have a working encounter. Some women think I'm just you're average Plain Jane whore, looking for a rich Japanese salary man to get my quota...

A Rose By Another Name

by Katinkia on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She woke on the hard floor of the cellar. She could hear the radio on upstairs and thought that it must be morning. Her bones creaking and muscles aching, she stretched as much as she could. Nauseated, the stench of her dried urine sickened her. Old tins of paint and varnish lay around the floor, long forgotten, like her. The cellar was a cold, dirty place....

Untie Me, Clayton!

by Selena Down on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

*This is for you Clayton! Enjoy!* Clayton eats pussy good. I don't know how else to describe how he does it; it's kind of like a drug addict who hasn't had a fix in weeks. He just goes at it like he's never gonna have it again! I mean, the fire alarm could go off and it won't faze him. When Clayton gets himself concentrating on eating me, there's no stoppin...

Saturday Morning

by Daala2 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Two weeks. Two weeks is an obnoxious length of time to go without an orgasm. Of course, Michael got in an orgasm every day, but he hasn't seen fit to reciprocate as of late. Leah thought she knew what she was in for when she agreed to the orgasm restrictions, but apparently she had been much too optimistic in her assumptions. Because, well, two weeks. Two w...

Twelve Nights Ch. 08

by Daevious on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Part 8. Mandy's butt was still on fire, but it was a good hurt. She opened her eyes to find herself entangled in a mass of bodies. The bed wasn't crowded, but it was full. She shifted to the side, discovering her pillow was in fact William's thigh. Under his arms were Beth and his niece, Rebekka. Her own lover, Sandra, was entwined with the ebony-hued Jerom...

Boreal Princess

by bodaciousbarbie on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I was a cool clear night, a night when a million stars danced across the heavens. Each one a story waiting to unfold. What follows is a real life account of one such night in the life of a submissive female. One who luvs her Master with all her heart even though miles separate T/them . It is the story of how He comes to her, through the stars and the mystica...

Freedom and the Widow Ch. 01

by Sputnik57 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Victoria Anita Cavendish had led a very secure and sheltered life, her husband had kept her on a pedestal and her typically upper-middle-class background had unconsciously allowed her to be controlled by him throughout their married life. This was never a strict control, but merely what was perceived as the natural order of Husband leading doting wife; a Vic...