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Webslut Madison Ch. 11

by Rockwellray0 on Mar 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Very good, slut," read the first line of the message on Madison's computer. "You really enjoyed humiliating yourself in class like that, didn't you?" Madison really had enjoyed it - all of it. She enjoyed showing off her body, she enjoyed revealing herself to Dan, and she enjoyed letting him fuck her brains out in the most degrading of ways. She also enjoy...

Pandora's Suitcase

by NeoGeo1 on Aug 17, 2017
First Time

This story is a gift, a blend of truth and fantasy, by request, based on specific fetishes, from the muse of my dreams, my sexy, hot, red-headed friend; my Pandora. Love you always my dear. ***** You know you want it. You know you need it. Now, more than ever. Don't hold back any longer. Let yourself go. Let me fulfill your fantasies. It will always be our...

Deprivation

by Mason_Hess on Jan 20, 2020
BDSM

————————Prologue———————— Lexi woke to darkness and silence and she twisted and writhed, pulling at her arms and legs fruitlessly. She was completely restrained, her body spread wide and tight and she could tell by the feel of the cool air on her skin that she was completely naked. She turned her head and felt the buckles at the back of her head. She could f...

Chronicles of Being a House Slave Day 03

by sexualdesires69 on Jul 29, 2019
BDSM

A few minutes later, Diane returned to the room in the exact same outfit as she wore this morning. A set of lingerie with holes cut out for her nipples and crotch, with her nipples still clamped and linked by a chain. She walked up to Holly and patted her pussy. "Alright slut, ready to meet your fellow slaves for lunch?" she asked. "Yes, Mistress." Holly r...

Suburban Sex Club Ch. 06

by Laura_Mary_Chutmeh on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

He guided me into the garage and closed the door behind me, then took me down the three steps and helped me into the car. The butt plug shifted inside me with each step and roll of the hip, every jolt on the way to the car and even as I sank into the leather seat it continued to move sending delicious signals to my overheated pussy. The movements kept me on...

The Photo Album Ch. 03

by IdeeFixee on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

The Photo Album Ch. 03 Please read Chapters 1 and 2 before this next section. Dinner Photo 1 The wall clock says 7 pm. The chair holds a large black penis gag with leather straps. How did S. spend the afternoon? Did she rest in bed as thick pieces of dried spunk on her face, tits and belly cracked and fell onto the expensive sheets. Did she relive the d...

Thy Rod and Thy Cane

by RovingPiper on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I'd get a room for the evening. Text you the location and time. Lets say...6:30 PM. And what my whim for the night is. Tonight, I want Victorian, I think. Wear a long skirt, long-sleeved white or cream blouse, high necked. Put your hair up. Boots with heels. Underwear? do you even have to ask? Do wear a bra, though. I like playing with them. A knock. "Come...

Relinquishing Control Pt. 03

by Vashtar on Nov 26, 2019
BDSM

She felt him release her from the spreader bar and carry her to the bed. Then after laying her on her back sideways across the bed he gently pulled her hair away from her face and fastened a blindfold over her eyes. She didn't feel alarmed, or try to struggle, she had given herself freely to him, and was his to do with as he wished. She now couldn't see but...

Wheals of Fortune Ch. 03

by Calandria on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

I was stood facing Mistress Rosa's assembled guests, not at all afraid, proud of my position as her slave, my leash held by the trembling little Spanish maid, Pilar, who certainly was scared. I had been 'prepared' to be presented to my Mistress's guests, and wore a wholly transparent long white dress, which left my breasts and back completely exposed. My ni...

His Ch. 02

by bruisedangel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A bolt in the ceiling, the metal dull, gray, in the harsh light. She didn't know where the light was from. She remembered his leading of her into the room. The room was bland, sparsely decorated. Nothing of any memorable features to be found. She felt a dull throb in her shoulders. A brief test, an attempt to roll knots the knots loose, proved futile. She wr...