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Mrs. Claus's Predicament

by tcs1963 on Jan 7, 2019
BDSM

Wrote this story right before Christmas, Edited and proofread by my friend, TakeMeDown... ***** It was Christmas time again, and everyone was very joyful at the North Pole. Toys were being made on every table, hot chocolate was brewing and smiles abound. It was a beautiful holiday scene, with the exception of Dear old St. Nick being mysteriously absent....

Waiting for her lesson Ch. 01

by Anonymous1990 on May 11, 2020
Fetish

This is a fiction concerning a Dd/Lg relationship and dynamic between two consenting adults (not actually father and daughter so no incest is consumed here) that I wrote some time ago for a very special L/g whom I will be always grateful to for having giving me the chance to explore this particular side of my fantasies and desires. ------------------------...

Enema Discipline

by amypussy on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

"Francine come in here please, it's time for your enema." Francine whined from the other room, but emerged a few minutes later, wearing only a pair of black stockings. Tom had the enema bag full already, and placed it on a hook above the bed. Francine laid on the edge of the bed, nude, with her legs drawn up to her chest. Tom inserted the nozzle, and opened...

Enema for a Bad Slave

by MasterPatrick on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

You just hung up the phone after talking with me and you now have a little worried look on your face. The look of worry is coming from how I was speaking not razing my voice yet not sounding happy and cheery as well. I told you to make sure you have your collar with a leash attached to it plus be by the front door on your knees waiting for me. I did not tell...

Enema Transformations

by Alexdino on Dec 19, 2018
Fetish

As a recent college grad in a time of new social norms, I wanted to create a new definition of how to live and what "normal" was. And so I moved far from home, to the city, and lived in a "co-op," where I rethought who I was. As a millennial I avoided stereotypes and labels. "I am going to explore!" Well, I had never been successful with women, so it was eas...

The Breeding Industry

by heathcote on Oct 19, 2015
Fetish

[WARNING: THERE ARE BAD ENDS THAT CAN RESULT IN GORE, IF YOU DO NOT WANT THIS TO HAPPEN, CHOOSE CAREFULLY OR DO NOT CONTINUE] The year is 2147. You are Mia, a single, slim, 19 year old girl from England. You have white-blond hair tied back into a lengthy ponytail, and stand at 5' 3, weighing 113 pounds. You have a beautiful, feminine face, B-Cup breasts and...

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Reluctant Enema Slave

by sullivan96 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

I blindfolded her. She was completely naked. I cuffed her hands together and then cuffed those to the headboard. I stood for a second to admire her body. She had long sandy blond hair and a brown bush. She didn't shave her snatch but it was nicely trimmed. Nice legs, she stands at about five six and she runs so her legs look great. I licked her from the insi...

Extreme Enema Expulsion

by VeryDirtyDenise on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Margaret and Denise had met online, on a site designed for lesbians interested in more "unusual" sorts of sex play, and fetishes. They quickly learned they both had something of a penchant for anal pleasures and were intrigued by the games some like to call "toilet" play, and enjoyed medical play and settings as well. Now they were meeting face to face for t...

Reluctant Enema Slave Ch. 02

by sullivan96 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

she emptied her ass in privacy. She would only agree to the enema if she had privacy to expel. I agreed because I didn't want to force her to do anything she'd be ashamed about later. Her instructions were to shower after her shit and crawl into the bedroom. And crawl in she did. "Thank you for letting me empty my bowels in private Master, thank you for spar...

Friday Night Enema

by battleaxe_babe on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

It was Friday night and I was home, it was all that mattered. That and my plans for the evening. I had promised myself tonight would be a fun time since the first few days of the week, when it looked like it would be a difficult one. My small house in the country invited me in, the light early summer breeze promised a comfortable evening. With a sigh of re...