by
mstrhole
on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM
Rose could smell it as soon as she walked into the Master's study.
Leather. Lots and lots of leather. Everywhere she looked there was leather. Leather upholstery, padded leather walls, a leather topped desk on one side of the room. And, her host, Master UrLord was decked out in a tight brown leather outfit which shone in the light of the lamps he had lit b...
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by
MissNyx
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
She never took her eyes from him. He entered as he should, wearing only ankle and wrist cuffs. They were the beautiful set she'd had fashioned for him. The leather soft and supple, they fitted him perfectly, no studs or adornments of any kind, he needed none, he was a beautiful man a delight to behold and the simple elegant cuffs he wore signaled for all to...
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by
Elizabeth Pride
on Sep 1, 2017
BDSM
Several days ago I went to the local gym to hire myself a personal trainer. I being in my late 30's thought it best to start keeping myself in shape. This is what happened when I got there.
The outside of the building was like any other, looked similar to the YMCA building. Large enough for all the equipment and the people using it.
Institutional is what I...
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by
Kinky Writer
on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM
Having just cuffed my hands behind my back, my wife straddles me and begins to examine her prey. Naked except for my boxers, she now has me cuffed at both the ankles and wrists to the wooden chair, the chains that connect each pair of cuffs jingling briskly as they're tested against the chair's legs and back.
Still wearing the low-cut blouse and skirt that...
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by
juliafaire
on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish
A true story
He is my touchstone.
I am nervous, yes. Very. I try not to think about why I am here.
Sitting at the back of the room on a bench, clinging to His arm, my hair is in a simple ponytail. I have no makeup on... it's not necessary. I will be wearing my hood.
The workshop room is huge; larger than life posters of gorgeous people hang down from al...
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by
UltSubAsh
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
Alain looked at the leather clad slave kneeling at his feet, and then at the long ash on the tip of his cigarette. He leaned forward, and the mouth visible behind the studded black leather training hood opened obediently, and the pink tongue, already stained grey, extended for Alain to flick off the ash once again. Then the tongue with the ash delicately poi...
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by
sublocked
on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM
David heard the TV faintly in the background of his breathing and his heartbeat. He sat awkwardly on the leather sofa, arms restrained in leather arm splints, frustrating devices of restraint that allowed the use of his hands for long distance manipulation, but allowed no close-in usage for scratching, eating or drinking. All his nutritional sustenance was c...
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by
suboots
on Mar 6, 2018
BDSM
I lay there, helplessly bound, my body draped across the leather upholstered punishment bench. I was still held firmly down in the position that Gerd had chosen for his application of the three dozen strokes of the dressage whip that he had given totally without mercy, with obvious relish of his power over me. The eight sturdy leather straps were buckled up...
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by
Cavalliere
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
It was early evening, but still the darkness closed in, the fog swirling oppressively round the street corner. The carriage slowed, and halted outside a terrace of substantial houses. The door swung open, letting in the cold air. Emilia shivered, hunching her shoulders together under her cloak. Her companion, an older woman, perhaps thirty, leant over and wh...
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by
His_dulcinea
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
Its 5 o'clock in the evening and everyone is starting to leave the office. "I think I'll stay late and catch up on some paperwork," she says to her boss. She has been meeting with clients all day, and is looking forward to some time alone if only just to be able to finish a thought without interruption.
After everyone is gone, she goes and turns up the musi...
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