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My New Life Ch. 2

by restrained on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As we entered my 4th week of training I have grown accustomed to our routine. I have a better understanding of what Don needs and wants from me. Don has told me that this weekend will be a test of my submissiveness. I tell him I look forward to serving him in any way. I am happy as Friday afternoon turns into Friday evening. Don has instructed me to have th...

Submitting to my Mistress's Friend

by bigbear137 on Apr 21, 2020
BDSM

As Mistress entered the room, her slave, beta, awaited her. He was dressed as she liked to see him, wearing a cock and ball harness, nipple clamps, black leather blindfold, a black leather dog collar, and holding a leash in his teeth. Her toys were placed on the low table at the end of the bed. A dildo gag, ball gag, butt plugs in small and medium, about fif...

Morgan is Shared

by SpiffyBondage on May 11, 2020
BDSM

Morgan closed her eyes and felt Mistress's fingers as they ran through her hair, pulling it down and brushing it clean. Even now, outside of the scene, it felt great to be touched, to be pulled. "We're going to make sure you look just right for tonight's, 'special', scene, aren't we slut?" Morgan grinned and opened her eyes, looking into the mirror at the...

Yes, Mistress

by denalirayne on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I step into the front room and am struck by the immediate sense of anticipation that surrounds me. The doorman notices that I am not a regular attendee and approaches me with a copy of the house rules. I read over them and wonder if I have gotten myself into more than I can handle. Recognizing my apprehension the doorman asks me if I have any questions. Do I...

Last Saturday Night

by Misstaken4me on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Beatrice closed the door behind her, dropped the dead-bolt, the ritual had begun. Slowly she undressed, hanging up her coat, placing her shoes on the low shelf beneath the few coat hooks. Then her work clothes, these formed a pile on the small table, naked at last she knelt, carefully assuming the pose required of her. To her left, the door, before her, the...

The Fetish Limousine

by JulesKaren on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The sleek black Limousine glided down the road like a hungry panther searching for its prey. Silent except for the purr of the Bentley engine inside, its shadow caressed the moonlit road as it slowly pulled up outside the entrance of the Grand Hotel. The driver's door gracefully opened, and two long, lean fishnet clad legs stretched out onto the red carpet...

A Landscaper's Debt Ch. 06

by Rocket1010 on Mar 3, 2020
BDSM

JACQUELINE AND JOANNA TEACH BRAD OBEDIENCE Once back in his room, the images of him bound to Jacqueline's bed adorned the walls. He didn't know how she got the images processed so fast but he was not about to ask. The image of him being penetrated by the vibrating dildo, unnerved him a little and he wondered what other deviant thing Jacqueline would do to h...

New Mexico's Best Club Ch. 3

by mindtravler on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Ramona, Inga and puppy. The thing about New Mexico is the wonderful cultural and ethic diversity. How do I describe Ramona, a firm but robust woman of mature stature? No flab or cellulite. She was about 5’6” average bust for a woman her age and size. Black hair and brown eyes. Ramona was from a very old Hispanic family; you know Old Spanish land grants. S...

Taken By Tiffany Ch. 02

by Autarchic4Ever on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

In part one I revealed how the relationship with my current mistress went from co-workers, to friends and roommates, to finally a point where my submission is solidified. Part 2 describes how that relationship moved into the next phase, and how I received my collar. It's hard for me to say exactly when I became submissive to Tiffany, because it seemed to be...

Castleton Ch. 11

by JamesLacy on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author. Feedback and comments to the email address in my profile. Gordon was seated at his desk deeply involved in the analysis of several stocks displayed on his computer screen. His pager beeped and he gla...