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Wife in Control Ch. 01

by wifetoy on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I originally posted this story almost two years ago, but lost the other parts of the story when my computer crashed. I am reposting this part and will be posting the other parts of the story over the next few weeks as I finish retyping them. While I may post some fictional stories in the future, all of the events in this one and the other parts to follow are...

The Bracelet Ch. 03

by Helen2007 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Whip of Fire - A little suffering is good for the soul Two hours later Sarah stood again smugly and cruelly before a man in bondage who was now whimpering and moaning softly. His welted young thighs were still burning fiercely now at their most intense heat and even bent as he was he pitched and squealed bobbing up and down and side to side in a strange an...

Caught in the Act

by taodie on Oct 6, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

As you sit watching TV while your wife gets ready for a girls night out, you are not able to pay attention as you just feel your penis strain against the chastity cage. You had been looking forward to this night all week knowing you would have it to yourself. It was during these rare moments where you could fulfill your girly desires you had never dared shar...

Rose in Training

by slutty_jannelle on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Note: This is a chapter of a projected consensual S and M novel. * It was her second day at the Institute. She was stiff, sore, and sticky from yesterday's 'orientation.' After a light breakfast and her normal enema, douche and shower routine, Rose was ordered into her tightest girdle. This wasn't unusual, but her Trainer seemed to be tense, and more abrup...

The Adventurers' Club Pt. 09

by professorjames on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Laura awoke to the same total blackness that had been with her since the lights were turned off the previous night. She had no way to determine what time it was, but assumed that it was probably morning because she felt completely rested and relaxed. Maybe she was a little sticky and had dried cum all over her legs, but she knew a shower would correct that a...

Cindy's Slut Ch. 05

by Bastinado on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 5: The Maid I awoke to the sounds of lovemaking. I tried to move and then realized that I was bound and gagged at the foot of Cindy's bed. I hurt all over. My ass, back and legs were red and raw with welt and bruises. My ass and sphincter were so torn, that it hurt just to move. The huge butt plug that was wedged into my ass did little to ease that...

On the Road

by bikindaguy on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

They were on our way to our first "Special Friends" get together. After 20 years of happy marriage, they were finally exploring his bisexuality. This was their first time. He, of course, was deliriously happy about it. She less so, but willing to check it out. "What do you think is going to happen tonight, she asked?" "I really don't have any expectations...

The Couples Club Ch. 05

by Rodwarrior on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I dedicated the last weeks of our probation period to perfecting my body. I worked out diligently twice a day and made sure everything I ingested into my body was healthy. I performed my Kegels Sometimes I would do extra work at home or go for a run. Mercy and I grew closer and closer. We cuddled and kissed all the time. We admired how great our own bodies...

Ben's Party Ch. 03

by Lion24655 on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

After the party which his mother attended, and in which he was tricked into a bizarre initiation of her, leaving her face and hair covered with his cum, Ben had taken Jean, his mother, home, and they had ended up in bed, Jean desperate after being on her own so long. They had also taken the opportunity for Ben to have sex with Barbara, who had introduced Jea...

Jena the Goddess Domme

by rick_oh on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Jena is a professional domme. I didn't know it when I met her. At the party of a mutual friend where we met, her roving eye caught my roving eye, and I was drawn to her. It may have been her late thirties demeanor that attracted me, or it may have been her blonde hair, parted in the middle and curled under just before it reached her shoulders; perhaps it was...