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California Caning!

by Bi_Siamese on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

(Blowing in the winds of most beaches and creeks the weed from Europe grows called the California cane! At one point it was used for constructing adobe homes it is now considered a nuisance weed choking the riverbeds and creeks of California. Leave it to devious kinky minds to find a use for this weed for BDSM play! A simple snap of a single branch and strip...

Owned by my Mother-in-Law Ch. 07

by Sputnik57 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

I was released from the haven of my mistress' crotch and she stood by me in a central position, flexing her cane in readiness for my punishment as we watched the gimp's misery. The wickedly pencil-skirted headmistress that was Arabella, placed the black dish from earlier at her feet, and ordered the gimp down to it in full view of the eager crowd of women. A...

Mother Knows Best Ch. 01

by Sputnik57 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Once again he had arrived at mother-in-law's house; the sneering 60 year old woman, plump and still very attractive, assertive and supremely confident, laughed as she accepted the key to his cock cage from her equally dominant daughter, who left with her lover for Vegas for a week. Rex's cock stirred in its tight confinement as it always did when he was lef...

Wishes Can Be Dangerous

by Too-Kay on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

A Cautionary Fantasy Having finished my latest erotic novel, I put the book down and sighed, "I wonder what it would be like to be fucked and whipped or beaten and fucked again and again - all the while being strapped so I couldn't get away. I wish it could happen to me like in that book." Although I was naked, I wasn't cold, and I rubbed my pussy as I p...

Twelve Days a Slave Ch. 10

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...

The Cane, Thank You Mistress

by thomstevens on Nov 30, 2017
BDSM

I make my way down 28th Street in Midtown Manhattan, weaving though the lunchtime crowds that flow in streams and eddies along the sidewalks. The street is jammed with taxis, cars, and delivery trucks. I walk slower than I usually would, not wanting to be either late or early for my appointment. Just beyond 6th Avenue, I stop before an unmarked gray door, ch...

The Mistress of Holt House Ch. 05

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The cab arrived at a large detached three story Georgian property surrounded by a high wall. The house was set back about 25 yards from the street and the garden was laid to lawn and neatly cut, though no flower beds; just a few box hedges symmetrically placed and trimmed square. The path cut straight to the huge black front door. As he closed the gate behi...

Her Butler Pt. 03

by patannon on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

The next few years were very happy ones for him. His job meaningless, his great passion Miss Kendall's home. She set goals for his health, sending him to a personal trainer three evenings a week. He took additional cooking classes, especially baking and pastry. His whole life revolved around hers. Every evening he looked forward to the moment she walked thro...

The Story Of My Life Ch. 04

by slutslave201 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"Wake up slut." Oh no. I must have slept all day. Instead of waiting by the door for my wife's arrival, I was still in bed. I was so angry with myself for not doing my husbandly duties, for disappointing my Mistress/Wife, for earning a severe caning. Something was wrong though. She didn't seem angry or upset. Quite the opposite, she seemed quite pleased....

Jenny's Education Ch. 01

by slutty_jannelle on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Wow, jenny thought, this is just like college night classes for sub sluts. Her Master had left the brochure on the kitchen table when He left for work, telling her that after her morning chores, she should read it, and make a list of the three classes she'd like to take, the ones she could use the most. "Don't worry, my little bitch, over time, you'll take...