Infibulation Stories

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A Very Shameful Punishment Ch. 03

by lesliejones on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

This story will benefit from prior reading of two previous chapters. It amplifies events that occurred in Chapter 02. * Eleanor's punishment and the hearing that was held in the District Court of the Women's Republic when she was scheduled to complete her sentence did attract some public attention. There had been few cases of adultery in the republic in re...

A Very Shameful Punishment Ch. 11

by lesliejones on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

[This story makes much more sense after you have read the earlier installments. Those offended by bodily functions or infibulation should proceed no further.] * Jackson, now in the middle of the three weeks' re-orientation at the Men's Camp, to which he had been sent by his wife Eleanor, was surprised not to see Graham, who had been responsible for Eleano...

A Very Shameful Punishment Ch. 02

by lesliejones on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

It had been a long year since Eleanor had been sentenced to infibulation of her vulva for that year. She still thought she had been punished very severely for her adulterous relationship with another woman's husband, but she also realized that in this women-ruled republic, women who disgraced their sex would be severely disciplined. The man she had been scre...

The Scene was Surreal Ch. 03

by janandjustin on Nov 2, 2017
Loving Wives

The week started uneventfully. In fact, it was another boring and routine work week. Things changed on Tuesday when Jan was not home at her usual time of seven and I was starting to worry when she had not appeared by eight. I was just calling her phone when I heard her fumbling with the front door lock. She entered the room and stood looking at me. She had a...

A Very Shameful Punishment

by lesliejones on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Eleanor began to realize that she was in a very dangerous situation when she appeared at the District Court for Women for the first time since the new order had taken control. Women now were totally in charge and the most serious problems seemed to be relations with other women. Eleanor had been summoned to the court after she had been discovered by an att...

A Very Shameful Punishment Ch. 14

by lesliejones on Aug 28, 2018
BDSM

[This story will make more sense if you read the earlier chapters. All characters are over 18. This story contains descriptions of bodily functions. If this offends you, please read no further.] *** Janet, the Senior Vice President and, in reality, controlling presence at Goose Cookers, a woman-run company in the Women's Republic that specialized in exciti...

How to Just Get More Kinky

by Decayed Angel on Dec 12, 2018
How To

Sex, isn't it grand? Especially considering the amazing wide variety of persons, places and things there are out there to fuel our sexual appetites. Considering the many odd fetishes and sexual practices that people indulge in or fantasize about, erotic writers have a rich fertile place to look for story ideas. Of course this rich fertile place for story...

Ledger

by Chiron on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

In his office, sitting on a high shelf, there is a leather-bound ledger. He always refers to it as my ledger, but I have never seen the contents, though I am painfully aware of them. He likes to joke that the ledger is leather-bound and so am I. He always runs his fingers over the collar around my neck as he grins at the humour. It is a joke that never gets...

A Very Shameful Punishment Ch. 15

by lesliejones on Oct 3, 2018
Fetish

This story features bodily functions, including scat play, so those offended by this should read no further. There is also a good deal of corporal punishment. All characters are well over 18. ***** Eleanor was amazed at how wonderful both her disciplining by Annette felt and her subsequent intercourse with the visiting Senior Correctional Officer. She had...

The Scene was Surreal Ch. 02

by janandjustin on Nov 2, 2017
Loving Wives

I was seated at a low table on a cushion on the floor. My host Khalid was seated across from me on another cushion that was a few inches taller. It was a late Sunday afternoon. A tall serving woman entered the room dressed head to toe in a bright blue chador with a niqab hiding all but her heavily made up eyes. The beautiful brown eyes had long dark lashes m...