Machine Punishment Stories

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Slut Machine Ch. 02

by rockbohunk on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

After plugging it in, he attached the Rabbit dildo attachment to the machine and turned it on. "Oh Lord.. You have GOT to make me one of those!" One lady exclaimed. Rick shut of the machine. "I'm sorry Ricky, can we talk... alone?" Ashley said softly. "OH, we're gonna talk... but right now, you are going to answer some questions. Number one, how many ti...

TSTC01: Cum Shy to Cum Slut Day 02

by IndigoCrow on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Sofie woke up in total darkness. Indeed, for a moment she was not entirely sure if she had woken at all. She lay perfectly still in the pitch black, breathing slowly. Her body ached. Her stomach muscles were tight and cramped and her head was fuzzy. She could remember the thick loads being pumped over the dungeon, the thick cock in her throat, the moans and...

The Farm

by CherriSlut on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Hello, yes, I'm the owner- and no need to ask who you are. Would you like a tour first? Yes, good, come inside. Just let me confirm that your medical screening has come back clean. Yeah, you're all set. First up is the show floor for our main commodities- concubines. What you see here are the standard models: we grow the clones ourselves in separate facilit...

Ruined Plans

by sparrow_MPP on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Her heart raced as she quickly unlocked the door, how could she have been so neglectful. Master had specifically said he would be calling at 5pm sharp to make sure she had completed her assigned tasks. Jenna looked at her watch, it was now 7:15, and she knew Master would be home anytime. His instructions were simple, she was to tend to the house and garden...

Bad Boy!

by normique on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"Hmmmm. So my boy toy slave has been bad? Of course, you know you must be punished. Your orders are to go into the secret room. You know the one that is our play room, the one with the spanking tables, the sex swing, whips and restraints? Yes that one!" "Up against the far wall you will see wrists restraints and ankle restraints fastened in place, spaced wi...

Experiments in the Doctor's Lair Ch. 01

by dr_dave on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

This story is written form the view point of one of my slaves; I am walking down the street with my girlfriend, gently I reached over and gave a ass a little squeeze, "I love you," I whispered in her ear, but then suddenly I feel a sharp stab in my neck as I turn round to see I collapse to the floor Laura next to me. When we recover I notice we are in a d...

Two Bits of Punishment

by littlemissjen on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The ways of a submissive are mostly truth-bound and extremely erotic in their simplicity. Someone (my Dom) makes requests, commands, demands, etc., and I as the submissive, submits. Along this path however, there are times whether intentional or unintentional, when someone such as myself, "messes" up. Therefore, punishment is required. . . Sometimes, disobe...

Twelve Days a Slave Ch. 13

by The_Technician on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

This is the story of a young woman's conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The thirteenth and fourteenth amendments to the constitution of the United States of America do NOT prohibit slavery. They only LIMIT slavery to punishment for crimes. In other words, the constitution...

Ditzy Vacation Ch. 01

by doinkbrah on Jan 8, 2019
Humor & Satire

Author's Note: As a Christmas present I decided to start writing a sequel to my Ditzy Handful series. This one has more erotic action in it. For new readers, we originally had two main characters who told the story through both their perspectives: Ryan is the ruggedly handsome hero of our story - tall and muscular with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and...

Way of Life

by Selena_Kitt on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"You've been a bad girl, Jennifer." My heart sank when he shut the bedroom door and locked it behind him. I couldn't remember anything I'd done, but I was wont to run amuck, as he often said, and I did forget. Too spontaneous. Impulsive. That was me, and I couldn't seem to help myself. "I'm sorry," I said immediately, even if I couldn't remember what I'd...