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In the Beginning

by onlyinjeans on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The control. Giving up the control. I miss that. Letting you be the one to say move. See. Taste. Fuck. Cum. Now. Cum now you dirty slut. How did it begin? I blame the internet. Late nights alone in the computer lab. I found online kink and thought "What? There are others like me?" We all shared stories. We shared ideas. We got each other hot and aroused....

Angel-B

by angelx602 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I met my master at his choice of hotel room. I was waiting for him to knock on the door as I would immediately open the door then kneel before him wearing my collar and leash he left for me on the bed. The knock on the door came and I jumped cause I was so scared. I had changed my mind so many times in the past few minutes and had almost got dressed and ran...

A Purpose

by FreakMyWhatNow on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The insecurities and confusion faded when I got into the car. It became a certainty. I knew where I needed to be that night. It was a revelation. It was the truth I had longed for. It was the only desire I had harbored since my sexual awakening. Stopping to fuel the car, I was overly conscious of the fact that I was only wearing underwear and stockings unde...

Hush Money

by ChainedMelody on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My fingers fumble at the unfamiliar clasp. I slip back into my high heels and step out of the cramped change room and into the waiting area. I can't keep him waiting too long, he may get bored. If the moment is lost he'll be disappointed with me. Disappointment is worse than anger; his sorrowful punishment is deeper and slower. It is midday and there are o...

Hush

by SmartiePantz on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

An icy wind whips around my legs, briefly lifting my coat and exposing my nearly naked ass to the neighbors, as I step in your door. "I'm sorry it took so long for me to get here," I try to explain, "I got held up by a—" "Hush," you say softly, pressing a finger to my lips. My mind goes completely blank. "I...uh..." I stammer. "Hush," you say forcefully, p...

Pick Your Poison

by KillerVanity on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My slave kneeled before me in the dark bedroom. I had just started to train him within the past month, and he learned quickly. He knew what I wanted when I fastened my white collar around his neck; he immediately fell to his knees. With his hands on his thighs and his eyes cast downward, he looked like a pious saint reciting a silent prayer. He was beautiful...

Capt. Dick Meets The Professor

by CaptDick on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I went to the nearby Outrigger Hotel and checked a room to settle in for few days until the training sail with the tri-delts got underway. In the afternoon I caught the bus down to the shopping mall and bought a few new shirts and shorts. A new pair of shoes and a stop at the barber had me ship-shape again after cruising from Tahiti. Felt really good to get...

The Actual Story

by LSI on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I'd always told myself that people in war acted with a good amount of honor. I always thought that the US army was just and didn't hurt innocents or take people. I always thought that people respected others, even in war. I was very, very wrong. It was twelve years ago, in 2019, when WWIII started, that I was drafted. I knew it was going to happen, but I di...

Corrective Therapy

by EroticaGaussia on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I have arrived at the usual address, an old Georgian building in Dublin to meet Madam for my monthly corrective therapy. I am so incredibly fortunate to have met her just when I needed her help most. I was getting out of control, my sexuality running rampant. I needed to be pulled back down and shown what I truly need to remain sexually grounded. Madam is v...

Genn Tricked by Master Braxton

by GenOral on Sep 12, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

A girl like me, transvestite that enjoys giving oral pleasure. This is a work of fiction. * It was the worst night of my life. My life was about to change and there was no possible way to stop Master Braxton from making me his submissive whore. How it began. I had met a man online in a chat room. He described himself as an older mid sixties gentleman tha...