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On My Knees

by YouCanCallMePiper on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I smiled brightly when I pulled into the drive and seen him waiting at the door. I parked and got out as quickly as I could and by the time I got out of my car, he was waiting there with his arms open. "Hi, Baby girl" he purred into my ear as he folded me against his chest. "Mmmm hi, Daddy" rising up on my tippy toes to place a soft kiss against his lip....

Road Trip

by bunny bondage on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As Kelly continued the Oklahoma stretch of her road trip, she was blissfully unaware that her water pump had been inactive for about an hour and was therefore shocked when, around dawn, her car suddenly decelerated and became difficult to steer. Luckily, she was approaching an exit so she pulled her uncooperative car onto the ramp and into a gas station. H...

Teacher's Pet

by abeer on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"Professor?" Dr. Devin Blakely didn't need to turn around to know that Acacia Nelson was behind him. She was a senior psychology student in his colloquium on human deviance. Perfectly poised to make valedictorian and the department's most apt student, it was not her mind that stood out to the professor. When she had entered the university at 18, she had been...

Wil He...Ever?

by AlyoshaKaramazov on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It's strange when I realize that the darkness isn't quite black. It's really more of a dark red ochre, with the occasional bright spot revealing itself. I open my eyes but can tell no difference, for they are covered with the thick black scarf given to me by my lover on Christmas Day, 2002. I've had plenty of opportunity to ponder this darkness, as I've be...

Sean's Turn

by kupetana on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"Get up." She looked up at him, exhausted and covered in a film of sweat. He meant business. He stared down at her, unsmiling. His breathing was slow and measured. "I will not ask you again." She pulled herself up onto her feet. Her knees felt funny. Her legs felt heavy. Everything felt heavy. He took her by the shoulders and turned her around, embracing...

The Warehouse

by subfellow on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Richard had been following the breadcrumbs for weeks. Mistress had set up an elaborate scavenger hunt, sending him to spots across New York City - remote parts of Central Park, a restaurant restroom in the Bronx, the Coney Island ferris wheel - in search of tiny handwritten notes that inevitably directed him to yet another note. There were few things Richar...

Wolf

by Corylea on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

"Tell me a fantasy," he said. He saw a shy look cross her face. She always seemed to have trouble with this question, even though her fantasies were no weirder than his. "This one's a little strange," she began. "Feh. Personally, I only think about Ozzie and Harriet, Norman Rockwell, and Alice in Wonderland." "Beast! Don't tease me, or I won't tell you an...

Relinquishing Control

by fairsinner on Sep 1, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Last time you came here, finally giving in after weeks and weeks of his urging you to try something new, you retained a measure of anonymity. Though it still went against your instincts to do something so private in public, making love in the backseat, most of the light from outside blocked by the bodies peering in through the windows, you knew that all the...

More of Mom's Lessons

by SLC-Ohio on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was the summer of 1980, the year when I graduated from high school, the year I turned eighteen. I thought I had my life in order, I had already been admitted to music school at Ohio State, and I was working a part time job at Arbys, mostly weekends, for spending money. I'm 5'5, 116 pounds, 36C, and my mom has let me dye my hair blond since I was twelve. L...

Cyber Stalker Wanted

by SkarlittFeenicks on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Horror

When I first pressed the button to review the post, I knew or at least had a pretty good idea of what I would get. An onslaught of emails purporting to be the one I'm looking for or worse yet one after another telling me "I know what you really need." Really? I think not. It is very unlikely that the venue I chose would give me the exact result I was looking...