Object Insertion Stories

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For Vickie

by RodeoSexClown on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You've been in town for a few days, staying at the hotel down road from me. I called my parents and lied to them, telling them I would be at Loni's tonight as I was walking from the mall to get to you. You met me in the lobby, smiling. You take my hand into yours then lead me to the elevator. We were alone so you shoved me against the back wall and roughly b...

Initial Exploration

by WFEATHER on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

There was a really odd, unofficial tradition at our high school that on the last day of classes, when the final bell rang, students would empty the contents of their lockers onto the floor of the hallways, somewhat of a "school's out for summer" act as summer vacation finally began. It was a tradition I had never understood, and still do not understand, and...

In Control

by sfcitydom on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

The cab slows to as stop in front of my building, and the driver clears his throat. We quit making out and I pay him. We get out of the cab and walk to the entrance. I open the door, you enter, and I follow you. As the door closes behind us, I grab you, push you against the wall, and put my hand around your throat. I lean down and kiss you deeply and our ton...

Barking at the Right Tree

by blue_kiti on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Sarah stares upwards at the leafy, green tree. She can still make out its beautiful colours even in the diminishing light. It is dusk and the sun is setting; the birds are singing their good-night songs. They may be going home safe to their little nests, but Sarah wonders how much longer she will be out tonight. A sudden gust of wind begins to stir the leav...

Bed of Stone

by not_so_innocent_flirting on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I lay across the large stone nearly breathless as the cool early morning air kissed my damp flesh. The sun rays seemed even more prominent than they did earlier the sounds of sunrise were like music. The melodic tune of the gulls became beautiful like the songbird. Master often called me songbird. I could feel Master standing behind me but could not feel Hi...

Cheater Pays For Fun

by DeathlySweet on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

The room was barely lit. The flicker of candle light danced across the pale walls. I sat, legs crossed, patiently waiting to see how long it would take this piece of fuck meat to wake up. Patience is a virtue I don't possess, but who can argue with a paying customer? Lightly I tapped my well manicured dark red fingernails against the top of the dresser. My e...

A Night to Remember

by norcalguy21 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I arrived at her house Friday afternoon after I got off of work. I removed my clothes and folded them up neatly and kneeled down naked on her porch as she had instructed. I was 15 minutes early but I didn't dare show up late for my first day. My only hope was that it was a quiet neighborhood and nobody would notice the naked man kneeling in front of the door...

A New Week

by GlaciersGold on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She remembered the first time they had met, how shy he had been, how uncomfortable she had been. The city bus was silent, and sitting several seats behind him she felt this uncontrollable need to confront him. Only after weeks of tension had she dared speak to him. Now here he was forcing guttural moans out of her as he towered above her. It was only a wee...

Slowly Broken

by ddraelynkhar on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Ever have an epiphany in bed? Master was staying with me a few days this past weekend. He had affixed my new collar and sleeping rope to the bed and I was laying cuddled against his side, near sleep, catching my breath from pleasuring him while we spoke softly in the dark warm bedroom. A room that is decorated as a love note to my Master. In our personal ti...

Peter Shifts My Mood

by LittleCreek on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Light surrounded me, but I closed my eyes and held onto the darkness. I didn't want to wake up. I felt a nudge next to me. "I know you're awake. Come on, get up. Let's get some breakfast. I looked at the clock, it said 7:30. "Peter, I am not getting up. It's Sunday. I want to sleep in." "You have been awake for a half an hour. You are moping again. Com...