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Ramona Ch. 03

by Hollunder on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 3: The Stinging Nettle Season Was Open Special thanks to Erosite for editing this story. I went to playground and, as I had thought, there were many three-foot-long nettle stalks under some elder bushes. Aroused about how a spanking with these switches would feel, I gently touched one of the soft green leaves with my fingers. It hardly hurt. In my...

Sado-Botany: The Devil's Plaything

by eudaimona on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I saunter into the Torture Palace, I nod to the subs cuffed in the dungeon pit. My eyes resting on one, I nod, he walks to me and I escort him to my chair, where he kneels at my feet. "Please would you be so kind as to bring me a teapot of boiling water, a tea strainer, a silver spoon and a cup and saucer? I prefer the white fine china service." My full dee...

Eleanor's Descent Ch. 05

by niteowl2003 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I took the three girls out to my car and we set off for a local piece of greenbelt land. We ended up at a place called Friern Barnet Park. Parking the car in the car park I walked with the girls over to the entrance gate. Passing through I chose a dirt track path running off to my right, on we walked for several minutes, all the time their eyes darting left...

Ramona Ch. 02

by Hollunder on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Chapter 2: Ramona Reveals Her Sadistic Side Special thanks to Erosite for editing this story. On my way home I thought about what had happened. It was a nice evening and I was looking forward to meeting Ramona again tomorrow. But suddenly I realized that we had not fixed a time for our date and that I didn't even know her phone number. Afraid of not bein...

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,"...

Coaching the "Dom"

by bawdybloke on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

She was strong when she needed to be: my initial impressions of Katherine was that she was brutishly powerful and yet at times as gentle as a butterfly. She was clever too: sharper than an axe with a wit that could cut through pathetic ripostes like a tropical storm would decimated sandcastles. She lived with my aunt because she worked on the farm; I lived...

Journal Extracts Ch. 16

by JRPMTP on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

SUNDAY, APRIL 5, 2009. If what Joe says is true, today's events could have catastrophic consequences. Hopefully his words are a bluff designed to get under my skin; only time will tell. Two fields separate Joe's farmhouse from the wood and Marie and I were expected to walk across them naked. My wife had been ordered to strip and leave her clothes at the ho...

Dogging Fantasy

by Fles on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We pull into the picnic site at just after ten o'clock, after a few hours in the pubs in Edgware where Mary has been flashing her wares at the males (bending over from the waist to pick up dropped change, exposing her stocking tops and thong, allowing me to finger her in the street outside and be spotted by groups of young men). It is still relatively quiet,...

An Unexpected Return Pt. 02

by archchancellor on Jun 18, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

And it is here I will take up again briefly: I remembered writing Jane a nettle dare; even the odd detail from it. I knew I didn't have the e.mails stored in the same way anymore, there had been so many girls before and after Jane, with different tastes that in the end the conversations and pictures had been moved in to files, then on to drives and then mor...

Casual Acquaintances Ch. 05

by ChrissieLecker on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

* * * Part 5 * * * The fifteen minutes of break were not really enough to make me feel rejuvenated, but at least my head has stopped spinning. The two big bottles of water they made me drink have helped against my exhaustion. I'm back in my red cycling outfit, and at the moment I'm biting my lip trying not to protest against the outrageously girlish pink ba...