This story contains adult content. Do not read if you are under the age of 18. Additionally, this is not an accurate representation of slavery or non-consensual sex at all, as it exists in a fantasy setting. Non-consensual sex or sexual acts without permission and sex slavery in real life is highly immoral and illegal, and I do not condone these things. All...
There were dark moments. Times when I felt trapped inside my own body, unable to make eye contact for the fear that the world would see what I was really feeling, my torn soul. So I looked away, unable to reach out and touch those standing a mere arms reach away; the frustration, the anger, the self-loathing, the pain, overwhelming, I am stronger than thi...
Note: This recounts me and my wife's, first foray into BDSM. I wrote this a few months later, and gave it to her for valentines day. She loved it, hope you all do to. *** Lamar reread the text he was about to send, anxious and excited at the same time. He'd been thinking about this - obsessing really, ever since they'd gotten their new toys. What am I ge...
***This one is not what you'd usually expect from me. For starters, this story contains no futanari. It is a male on female story with BDSM elements. This one-shot story is dedicated to Luna, my beloved wife, you are my muse.*** ----- "Come here, Toy," his voice commanded. He rested on the purple bed, stark naked. His rugged hand pointing to the side of th...
It had been six months now, since we last met, and since the new rules. Six long months, which seemed to drag on much more slowly than any other six months I had known. It has been such a long, frustrating time for me, since the new rules were put in place by my Mistress, my love, my owner. She owns me so completely now, I am lost without her, desperate to...
Section 1; Introduction and definitions. This document is a contract entered into consensually and informed by _________m_________ herein known as "Master" or " _______________" and __________s____________ herein known as :slave", "the slave" or "_________________". __________s____________ is familiar with the instrument of slavery and understands the seve...
Dear Shoeblossom I am an experienced master who got his start in his hometown of Bombay. For some weird reason, fat, entitled American expatriate women love to subjugate themselves before Master Dwali... Finally, I fell in love with Carolyn, who was rich and a true pain slut. Caro brought me home to her Michigan hometown, and here we settled. Things have...
I sat at my Goodwill desk, my butt sore from the curb-find chair that graced my dismal one room efficiency. Dismal notwithstanding, the rent was past due and as I waited for my five year old computer to boot up I wondered for the 100th time just how late I could be without getting evicted. When the old desktop finally whirred to life I pulled up my bank acco...
The Master's Way Part 1 Being groomed to be spanked. I was lying on my back naked. He was lying beside me, his nicely hard cock pressed against my right leg near to my hip. His mouth was on my breast and his hand was between my legs that I had opened slightly to give him more room. He had sucked and chewed my nipple and fingered me to a near orgasm when he...
** Y'all realise this is fiction right? I could have made up up any name to go here but who doesn't remember that blue catsuit and wonder if just maybe Gillian is one of us? ** It had been a long time since Gillian Anderson had last spent a weekend with him in New York. Since she got famous it had got harder and harder to live out her fantasies. One wrong p...