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Under Master's Hand

by not_so_innocent_flirting on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"I will never hurt you little one, I told you that and I meant it. I don't wish to see fear in your eyes; I wish to see a sparkle and see them full of life. Do you trust Me?" I felt nearly breathless my focus was on His words and His voice. I do indeed trust Him and am ready to take this step. It is pride I feel that He has taken my hand to lead me. "Yes M...

Yes, Daddy…Thank-you Daddy Ch. 01

on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He knows you are new. You keep asking questions about whether you are doing this right or if you are doing that right. But you are not asking like a beginner, no you little black nigger, you have had some time being a leather boy. But most thugs on Baltimore have never been a leather boy before and he is curious from where you come from. Your accent tips him...

That's My Girl Ch. 01

by wordmad on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I gulped. He'd finally given me a command I wasn't sure I could fulfill. But it was my duty, my privilege to try. "We're going to the club tonight," He said. "And there I want you to find a woman who attracts you. We're going to bring her back to our house and then you're going to top her." "Sir," I whispered softly. "This one is pleased to fulfill your...

Tonight Promises To Be Interesting

by vetsgirl06 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You have me face down and spread eagle on the bed, secured by the ankles and wrists as tightly as the straps will allow. I can't see anything you are doing, I can only hear you moving around. Suddenly I feel a cold metal edge on my back, the sharp point of the blade biting into my skin just enough to leave a mark. You tease me, running the blade all over my...

To Sir, With Love

by Calpurnia on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

It is always a patient wait for Sir to come home in the evening...or, the morning. I do indeed miss Him terribly when He's gone, but I know that He is pursuing that which he enjoys, his livelihood, and no matter how tired He is when He arrives, He always makes time for me. I love Him. I love the way this gown fits over the curves of my body, enhancing the f...

Training Jema

by blacklight on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We decided to go to a fancy restaurant for dinner. I was wearing a short strapless dress, heels, and nothing else. I was already wet with anticipation of what we would do later on. When we were seated you noticed I was squirming in my seat a lot. You slide your hand under the table and up my dress. You can feel how hot and wet I am. You start playing with my...

Training Day

by HOOKs7 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Training... Sitting here at the house and my phone goes off with a text from my Daddy, all it says is that you are going to see just how much I trust you and if I meant it when I said I wanted to submit all my control to you, and that I had 30 minutes to be ready to be picked up for the night, I didn't need to bring any clothes with me either, the text said...

When The Student is Ready

by Lulu64 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

She walks in the door wearing a black trench coat, beneath this she wears nothing but black silk stockings, 5" heels & a smile. He beckons her up the stairs with nothing more than a look. She comes willingly, yearning to submit. It will be her first time. He stands her in front of a large mirror, & grabs her roughly opening her coat to view her nakedness, t...

Slow Submission

by Cherrysweetdeal on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Walking around my room I didn't see you standing outside watching me quietly, your eyes intent on the smooth curves, and soft skin of my breasts. All you want is my body and there is nothing that I can do to stop you. The closer you come to the house the more you want me and as you knock on the door it scares me as I pull on a tank top and answer it smiling....

Shatter

by dark whisper on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The sound of the opening door getting lost in the crash of lead crystal against the Italian marble floor. A hissed "fuck" as I watch the glittering shards spread in a wide circle, skittering and tumbling in wild abandon. Shaking my head and reaching for the small whiskbroom and dustpan kept beneath the modern sink in a well appointed kitchen. Crouching dow...