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A Phone Call

by MustafaFuch on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

My phone rang, I reached an arm out from under the bed clothes and answered it, "Neil Barker is not here and if you want a Taxi you can sod off," I announced sleepily trying to imitate an answer-phone, expecting the call to be from Harry asking me to do a Taxi run for him. "Its Elsie, you replied to my email," a small female voice announced. "Elsie, what e...

The Misunderstanding

by HappilyLockedMan on Jan 15, 2018
BDSM

Phil cinched the rope tied around his knees, immobilizing them. He always loved the first rope, the beginning of the process. Next he wrapped another rope around his ankles and cinched that as well, leaving an extra 6' of rope. He could just wiggle his feet, no more. He passed the end of the 6' section of rope through a D ring on the wide leather collar he w...

Loraine's Quest Ch. 01

by loraineveritas on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter 1 I can remember it as if it were yesterday. The day had finally arrived. I was about to meet my Mistress for the first time. The months had dragged on endlessly while I had corresponded with Mistress Catherine regarding my suitability to serve her and become a permanent addition to her stable of slaves. I sat in the lounge of the Biltmore Hotel,...

Essay: A Theory of Angry Cucks

by LynnGKS on Apr 3, 2019
Reviews & Essays

I have written stories in a variety of categories, and they have received some criticism, some praise, and some no responses. However, I have been amazed at some of the responses to my stories about cuckolds. Even an essay about cuckolds with no plot and no characters got vicious attacks. The responses have been violent, angry, - raw, primitive, emotional an...

The Blackmere Society Ch. 01

by RavynsLand on Dec 12, 2017
Erotic Horror

It is 1897, the twenty-sixth of May. My name is Brialla Wren, and I know things about the world. Things that would leave the ordinary gentleman or lady afaint, things that would land me in Bedlam were I to merely speak of them aloud. Certainly, there are already rumors of the beasts that hunt the night - legends of the bestial loup-garou, whispers of the v...

The Workshop

by sexyisabelle on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Rebecca had gone until the ripe old age of 27 without a car. She couldn't afford one, and didn't need one. Now, at thirty, she adored her little Volkswagen Beetle, and savored the road trips she took with it, but for around town it was still walk, bike or occasionally skateboard. A fit, attractive thirty year old woman who could handle a skateboard was too s...

The Red Queen Of Hearts

by SuperwomansSub on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

It was Saturday February the Fourteenth (Saint Valentine’s Day) and it was just after twelve O’clock noon at the start of the afternoon. It was extremely cold and frigid today, for the cold temperature outside was minus forty Celsius and there was a wind-chill factor of two thousand due to the strong gusting north-west wind blowing in the air. Security Offi...

Bishop To Queen’s Porn

by AaronWebster on May 30, 2006
Interracial

(To help keep track of moves and pieces I use https://lichess.org/editor it's a very good resource) The audience gathered in the auditorium. A buzz of anticipation ran through the crowd as they made their way to their assigned places. As they settled into their seats, a thousand immerse sensors in each chair reacted to its occupant?s presence and began to ch...

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Her First Time of Bondage

by MistressMD on Aug 1, 2018
BDSM

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...

Getting Past Guilt

by RisiaSkye on Sep 14, 2017
How To

When I got married, I had spent four years with my partner, but we had not once had a truly honest conversation about our sexual fantasies. We’d try, but then get embarassed or would tell only part of what we were thinking out of fear of judgement. To be honest, I’m not even sure we knew enough about our own fantasies to express them to each other, much le...