This is a story containing graphic sexual content and BDSM. If you are not legally allowed to view such a story, or might be offended by it please do NOT read it. This is purely a work of fiction. If you do read it, feel free to comment, good or bad, it will help me to understand which way to take this story. I am interested in any feedback, critiques, or...
Her master has planned a new experience for her, a day of bondage, the next step in her submissive training. Previous meetings have introduced her to the delights of pain and pleasure. She has completed her training with her butt plugs so that her master can enjoy what her smoking hot sexy arse has to offer, in all its plumpness, curves and ability to please...
Author's note: The second half of this story was actually written first, and it was done in collaboration with a submissive male "ghost writer". It provides a male perspective on sensual female domination and prick teasing with a focus on his spike-heeled boot fetish. After working on the story with him, I thought it would be fun to add a little introductio...
The trip back to the room was embarrassing given I was coated with the cum of my new Master. I rushed back and within seconds of arriving, my phone went off. The text read, Dearest white slut, please provide an inventory of the sex toys that were brought with you. It is now 4:00 and I expect you and your small dicked cuckold husband to join us on the beach...
"What a beautiful morning! Wouldn't you agree, slut?" I looked up from my breakfast, expecting to see my former-girlfriend-turned-Mistress staring out the kitchen window. Instead, I found her staring at my naked body, objectifying me in all the best ways. We were aboard her father's private yacht. Both of our respective families were on vacation for anothe...
This is a standalone story for Halloween. I have left room for a potential second part, should I get enough requests. Let me know what you think in the comments. ***** "No, there's no way" I told my friend. "She is not staring at me." "I'm serious, she's eyeing you up." I glanced across the bar to see if this was true. Much to my surprise, the stunning,...
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James woke up to the painful feeling of his morning wood straining against a chastity cage. He groaned, reaching down to hold onto his caged member. It was a strange sensation, having a hard-on and not being able to touch it, like having an itch on your back that you can't scratch because it's just out reach. James sighed, sitting up to stretch and noticed E...
Lauren walked into the hotel room. It was utterly dark. She could not see anything. It seemed to her that she was in a room, filled with no breathing, until a tall box, outlined in a faint yellow light, appeared to her. She stood quietly by the door. Waiting. She heard his voice, filled with male husk: "Lauren. Do not speak." He paused for emphasis, and her...
Abigail smiled contentedly now she had Rex all to herself in the confines of her personal boudoir; as he knelt cowering, she strutted about the large bedroom which was clinically clean and tidy, and pictures from a bygone era of women in service adorned the walls. Rex was immediately given a feather duster and marshalled about the room, the stern and coldly...