Master pulls his spent cock from my still twitching, dripping pussy, pats my ass, kisses me deeply, removes our head-sets and walks from the room. Leaving me hanging there, weak, spent, dangling from the ceiling. Our combined cum still running down my legs. Later, how much later I'm not sure, I hear voices from the living room. Both masculine, both deep. I...
My eyes fluttered around the room as I woke up. I tried to move, but my wrists were bound, stretched out in front of me and attached to the wall. I was on my knees, strapped into a doggy style position. It was Masters trick. Slip something into my drink, so I'm completely helpless. I pass out and he takes me to the punishment room. He leaves me bound, waitin...
You had discovered I had disobeyed you. There was only one "household" chore that we had agreed on that if I disobeyed your orders regarding how it is done, you could punish me for it. And I'd screwed up, seriously screwed up. And you knew I needed to be punished. We had established a sign system. If you placed my collar on the bedroom door knob it meant t...
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Mf, Ff, Cblt, Latex, Reluctant Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. It is a story of sexual fantasies and fetishes. These sexual practices are not for everyone, but those of us who delve into them understand the allure. The characters in the story certainly do. If you enjoy this story and the fetishes involved, great. If not, please forget the whole th...
This story was written by my slave and I. I hope you enjoy it. I also would like to thank sexychik69 for all her editing help. Thanks Hi!!! * She felt his large, capable hands slide across her shoulders as the hot water from the shower streamed over her body, causing steam to envelop the bathroom like a sauna. Capable hands. Capable of fulfilling every des...
I heard the loud engine from Devon's truck arrive in our driveway. Oh shit! Devon had told me to make sure the house was clean before he came home. I scrambled off the couch onto my feet, to at least give the allusion that I had been cleaning. The distinct sound of the key entering the door and the door knob turning, sent me into overdrive. Devon glanced ov...
Here is one of my most erotic s/m fantasies that some day I hope to act out in real life. I hope you like it :) This is a story straight from my imagination. Any correlation between the players in this story and actual people is purely coincidence. This story may not be duplicated or re-posted on another website or in any medium without the written consent...
I am a new writer and would greatly appreciate votes and comments! thanks! *** Hunter slapped me harshly across the face. Her thin, but lightly muscled, arms quivered in anger. "How dare you! How dare you humiliate me like that! You are disgusting ... Sometimes I don't know why I keep you ..." These words hurt worse than the slap. Hunter is my Mistress....
Part 2: Lucas is surprised 'Crimson!' Carla gasped. 'Stop, Lukey, stop!' said Gerry urgently, letting go of Lucas's erection, which sprang up and away from Carla's face, flicking precum from its tip. 'That's our safe word. Are you OK, cunty?' Lucas knelt back on his heels. 'I'm so sorry,' said Carla. 'It's amazing when you push my limits, but a living pe...