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Mistress Set Me Up

by slaveboy70 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was 8pm on Friday and I was not happy! First I didn't get out of the office until late, & now I was stuck in traffic. I was about to erupt in a roadrage frenzy, when my whole mood changed with the beep of my phone. The SMS simply read, "SUB", The codeword that meant I was no longer manager of a large sales company, I was now 'Slaveboy'. A toy for my sexy...

Twenty-Five Of The Best

by bdsmbeauty21 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

You lead me over to your weight bench, gently tugging my leash as we go. You tell me to straddle the bench, placing my head where your legs would normally go. I am very excited and the cool vinyl feels so good on my warm skin. You take my arms, handcuffing each one to the bars and move back to work on my lower half. Before I know it, my legs are pulled up an...

My Submissive Journey

by scarlet_letter87 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Benedict was set to come over at 11 this morning. Last night I'd hurt my anus somehow and then hadn't fallen asleep until after 5 so when my alarm went off at 10, I hit snooze and zoned back out. I'd wanted to dress up as I had several new outfits and I hadn't seen Benedict for over a week, but my exhaustion told me that wasn't happening. So I put myself on...

Proving Yourself

by escaperight on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Returning to my room from our walk I nudge you towards the bed where I lay on top of you. Instinct makes us kiss and softly grind our bodies against each other. I run one hand over your chest to squeeze your tits then down to your lower back so I can pull your waist towards me. Your body arches when my cock bulging in my pants rubs back and forth over your c...

A Lakeside Tale

by slut4ladiesonly on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The light had just broken, as my nymphet virgin companion and I spied you swimming in our lake. Yes in our lake, the one we dipped our delicate long limbs in and washed our flowing locks. We had been looking forward to a frolic in the early morning sunshine and now your glistening naked torso, had spoilt our pleasure. It was my custom, to have my handmaiden...

The Workout Bench

by Jim McKay on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Ah my beautiful slave, Here we are – one of our favorite places – you astride the workout bench dressed in your tight black corset – breasts pushed up for my pleasure – nipples with their clamps on – pretty gold chain dangling between them with your clit clamp and chain attached to your nipple chain. Your hands cuffed to the lat pull-down bar with the fur-l...

The FemDom Society

by sclabh on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This is another in the chronicles of sclabh (Irish for slave). Sclabh is a 24 year old female police officer leading an off duty life as a submissive of Ms Brigit O'Toole. I knelt at Ms Brigit's feet, my usual position, knees spread and hands interlocked behind my neck. In this position my cunt and tits were always available to my Domme. Ms. Brigit, spoke...

A Trip to Another Dimension

by Bakeboss on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

I love my job as a research scientist, not only do I get to do what I enjoy but by using a lab in a big university I have my pick of pretty lab assistants. What was even more rewarding, if these girls didn't put out, I managed to get them fired for some reason or another, and then I would hire someone new. I was sitting at my desk ready to do yet another int...

Is It You?

by FacialLover88 on Sep 16, 2017
Text With Audio

* * * * * Click Here to listen. (10.5 min/mp3) * * * * * Is it you? We met each other on the internet about two years ago. You we're logged in in that sex chat, what was your nickname? Something like "CumGirl", right? This is you, isn't it? I remember a lot of naughty nights we spent together. We had some roleplays and cyber sex games. Those were the d...

Seraphic Deviltry

by FireSiren on Sep 16, 2017
NonHuman

God, let me be dreaming, he thought as his ass skittered away from the cane like a subdued little puppy in the suspension harness. Please, oh God, let this be my worst nightmare. Frilly tufts of flounced ballerina-like "froufrou" rang in subdued silvery tones with each wriggle of red-streaked creamy thighs. The bell-trimmed damask cloud rode those frantic t...