Justincbenedict Stories

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Not Quite Vanna White

by justincbenedict on Nov 18, 2019
BDSM

Darci lazily got up from where she was texting her boyfriend and stretched. She had 80's big hair, and the intense leather pants and skimpy tee over mammoth tits. Had she had any musical talent at all, she'd be great on a stage. But Darci had talent of a different kind! Darci had her own three-bedroom suite at the Paincafe, the peculiar hotel for kinky fol...

Letter from Reno

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Dear Shoeblossom, I have this tape of a conversation I had with my glorious Domme just before I married her...I am studying for my Master’s in Social Work while working in a casino, and Nohl just does so much to take the pressure off! Best, Adiemus Szobak, or Dee-Dee. “What’s wrong, Adiemus, do your titties still hurt?” “Oh, please, Nohl, don’t call men’...

The Woodshed, Back in Use!

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Bantu grinned as Krynolyn motioned excitedly for him to follow her into her considerable back yard. Krynolyn was sweet, but a little controlling for a girl who purported to be a submissive. She was from a big political family in Buttermilk Falls, a family with a considerable amount of money, and she herself worked as a yoga instructor. "On personal yachts....

Letter from Montgomery

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Dear Shoeblossom, I didn't think there were any transgender men in Alabama, but apparently my husband and I got one as a client! This little convo was funny and somewhat arousing to friends of mine, so thus, I submit it. Syndi "Oh, thank you for letting me out, Syndi." "How was it, Won Joo? Let me sponge off those perky tits of yours." "Oh, that feels s...

Ukiah's Ruined, Again!

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Ukiah thought of himself as a fairly tough customer, but the chastity belt was starting to turn him into jelly. Scarlett was worth it, but barely. He knocked on her door and she opened it, smiling slightly. God, look at all that curly hair. Ukiah remembered the first time he'd seen Scarlett, and she'd wandered to the door, greeting him in bra and panties,...

Not Quite "Free Range" Beef

by justincbenedict on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

Beefy wondered if now that he'd given up penetrative sex, Vevina would change his nickname, but it had more to do with his Rugby prowess, so maybe not. Now, he watched the timer. Beefy wasn't supposed to cum until the timer went off, and he felt a little ridiculous, kneeling in the middle of the floor, touching himself. Vevina, fully clothed, was reading "...

Give Me the Pink Slip

by justincbenedict on Jul 16, 2019
BDSM

Colby smiled as he watched Fanny reading her magazine. The light from the lamp shined on the sparkles in her blonde hair. Fanny's full lower lip curled as she scoffed at something in the article. "So are you excited about tomorrow?" Colby asked, smiling. Fanny raised her chin and regarded Colby with half lidded eyes. "What's happening tomorrow? Are you fin...

Poor Lymie Realizes Her Value

by justincbenedict on Aug 21, 2019
BDSM

"It's just not a good time, right now Dutch." Lymie tried to smile professionally at Dutch Diesel, her roommate and occasional you-know-what. Lymie looked very professional, though her boobs did push out the angora sweater to flattering proportions. Lymie was Head of Public Administration here in Buttermilk Falls, and had her own secretary, even now that a...

Piff and the Bed-wetter!

by justincbenedict on Aug 7, 2019
BDSM

"Maybe plastic pants would help," Epiphany said to my father, as I stood there, pants around my ankles, having just had yet another whipping for bedwetting. This time, in front of my college crush! I love Epiphany so much. We call her "Piff" for short at Buttermilk State, and she is easily the cutest girl in the junior class. Because of Father's rules, f...

Mrs. Wainwright and her Successors

by justincbenedict on Aug 7, 2019
BDSM

Aberlynne knelt in the bare room, trying to maintain her posture. Cypress had warned her to stay still. It was difficult spending almost all her time in here. Aberlynne loved to read and listen to music and socialize, but Cypress had decreed that Aberlynne needed to spend more time by herself, meditating on what it meant to be a slave. Now and then, someon...