Metal Suit Stories

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Her Defilement Ch. 02

by TheOrchid on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She lay there somewhat frozen as she listened to the heavy boot falls move across the floor. Hard flooring. No carpeting. It echoed slightly. A clinic maybe. Somewhat coherent thoughts amid a moment of rationale until the door clicked shut behind the man and those hands were back upon her and that cool causal voice speaking around her. "You are a pretty pie...

Into Her Depths Ch. 02

by MarieFrancis on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She awoke and found herself bound on her hands and knees, to a metal table that hadn't been in the room the night before. Her arms were stretched out above her head, to the top corners of the table, and her legs were bent at the knee and held open as wide as they could go, her ankles wrapped by the rope, and held in place, tied to the bottom corners of the t...

Lost Track of Time

by Greeneyes42 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Waiting for his orders always unnerves me. I never know from what direction he will come. Standing quietly, arms locked in chains, legs spread wide, chained to hooks in the floor. The blindfold is never a good thing. Hearing Master clink and clang metal sends shivers throughout my body. His touch comes softly, rubbing my shoulders. "Relax, little one, this...

Marielle's Punishment

by tyralyn on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Master Leon stood in the doorway, his slave sleeping soundly on the bed with her mistress. One would expect them to be curled together, but this was not the case, however the sight before him was quite erotic. With that mere thought, Master Leon felt his cock stir. He looked at his wife sleeping quietly between their slave's legs. Marielle was shackled spre...

Kajira Love

by VampyreQueen on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Soft whispered steps carry her toward her Master. Her slender frame lowers to kneel at his feet. Milky thighs pull apart widely as a firm ass settles back to cupped feet, small hands caressing the ample curves and resting to face the moons of Gor. Her back arches upward as full breasts press forward, revealing hardened nipples under the crimson fabric. Her h...

Master Wants to Play Ch. 04

by mistyray on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

After a little while you allow me to go to the bathroom so I can get rid of the plug and when I come back you stand up and take my hand. "Come, little one." I follow you to a corner where you have a new toy set up. You throw the cover off and I gasp, you had talked about getting suspension equipment for our room, and seeing it now makes my heart beat faster...

Them

by SirJaerls on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The cold metal table chills her skin. Goosebumps chase each other across her legs and stomach. But they are nothing compared to the butterflies careening in her stomach. The light streaming down on her nude body illuminates every curve and rise. The freshly shaved mound of her sex fairly gleams in the direct light. Each drop of her wetness becomes a single...

Classic Cars...

by ClaudiaNovotny on Sep 16, 2017
Toys & Masturbation

Well, I guess it was my own fault... Dad always used to tell me not to try to raise the soft-top from inside he car. 'Don't be lazy, girl', he would say, 'you'll only get your knickers in a twist if you do'. Hmmmm... well, no chance of that today; but here I was, one knee on each seat, facing backwards and pulling for all I was worth on the header rail and n...

Katie

by RomanCEisdead2 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Katie grew more and more excited. It was Halloween once again and her favourite time of year. She couldn't wait until it got dark so that she could go out; she had been looking forward to this for such a long time. Finally, the sun began to set. She watched it through the window as it disappeared behind the buildings at the other end of the gardens at the r...

The Melting

by Lalenya Love on Sep 13, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

Darling, How can I write this without melting further? As it is, thinking of you makes the very core of me feel like a churning mass of magma, a volcano ready to erupt. When we communicate via e-mail or phone, you are eager to see my writings, but when you ask when I will submit, I wonder whether you mean submit my stories or submit myself completely to yo...