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Soldier's Story

by UBU on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

We're in the army. I'm your subaltern and we've worked together closely, developing a real rapport based on mutual respect and appreciation. I admire your forthrightness, intelligence and competence and you have learned to rely on my instant obedience and canny anticipation of your orders and preferences. I've clearly got a big crush on you, but out of respe...

Surprise for My Pet

by looking4it on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Long distance relationships can be hell. They take patience, understanding and dedication. Ours was pretty special. We've had our share of ups and downs but it seemed like now we had things under control. Besides, we were getting to the point that the distance wouldn't be an issue soon. One of the ways we were able to smooth out the difficulties were the mon...

Pleasing Master

by WhiskyGirl on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I am standing in the kitchen, waiting for master to come home. I have the kids sitting down doing homework, and I am cooking dinner. I usually have it done by now, so Jase can just walk in and eat dinner, but lately, it has seemed like too much work to hurry, so I figure, he can learn to wait. I hear the door close, and wipe my hands on my apron. Going out i...

Training of Nancy Ch. 01

by Master_Jack on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Nancy turned her computer on like she did every morning, but this morning was not like every other morning. The little tab lit up saying that you have new mail, but this too was normal. She scanned down the list of e-mails until one subject line caught her eye, it said "little Debbie is a Twinkie". Debbie was the name she called herself when she was away on...

DP

by ProperlyHandled on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It seems like I'm waiting forever outside of your house. I've knocked and the dog is going crazy, but there is no sign of movement. Finally the door is opened and you are dripping wet barely covered by your towel. All I know is at this moment I want to be wet with you. Now. I expect to go immediately to the bedroom, but you inform me that you are multitaskin...

The Bottom Becomes The Top

by RomyDelaney on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Switch Background. Mattie is the Domme and Cerys is the bottom in a 24/7 gay relationship. They own a slave named Imogen. Cerys is a bratty bottom with Dom tendancies that Mattie has never let her act on….until now. Imogen and Cerys are both pain slut masochists. Fran is Imogen's girlfriend. Having a pushy bottom for a girlfriend and a slave had it's down...

New and Different

by Ashson on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Cassandra was the young lady who lived in the unit across the hall from mine. In actual fact her parents lived there but she resided with her parents. She was a redhead, nice figure (very nice if you like a girl with large breasts), a bit of a temper (redhead, remember), reasonably fit, reasonably intelligent and a touch naïve. That last was to be expected w...

Building Utopia Ch. 10

by SW_MO_Hermit on Sep 18, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

My thanks go out to my volunteer editor Wires for his assistance. His efforts have made this story a much better read. As always all errors remain mine. While they finished preparation for the upcoming winter Roger and his various teams of what passed for experts began working on technological improvements. They began the crude smelting of zinc, copper,...

When Women Rule Ch. 03

by lesliejones on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

The Commandant was wearing her new uniform, red brocade jacket and skirt with appropriate stripes and chevrons. She had burnished auburn hair that she wore long and had a superb figure that the uniform emphasized in all the right places. 369 was brought in by the large women who worked for the Commandant and deposited, nude, on the floor before her. "Hmm,"...

Clara Gives In

by EliotGeorge84 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Eric was sweating as his stood upright. He looked around him, only half aware of the moment he was in. Clara, who had started out bent over the bed, was on her knees with her face buried in her floral comforter, crying quietly. Her dress was up around her waist, one strap was torn and there were marks on every exposed inch of skin. In some places bruises had...