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The Taking of Nathalia

by catalina_francisco on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Darwin glanced at his watch, it was a quarter to twelve. He was half an hour early and had taken a strategic place to watch Nathalia when she arrived. Nathalia was the latest in a long row of women he had been talking to on the Internet. They had been talking for over a month now and this was going to be their first meeting. He took out and lit a cigarette,...

Master's Birthday

by sexyandnecro on Dec 23, 2019
BDSM

Fixing the laces on my dress, I shamelessly admired myself in the mirror. I was clad in vinyl, a strapless red dress with a corset top and flared skirt that barely covered my ass. Laces in front and back, a zipper down the side, and almost nothing left to the imagination. My shoes were red patent, strappy sandals that laced up my calves and had atrociously h...

The Box

by Mostly_Sub on Feb 26, 2019
BDSM

Part 1: Master didn't explain what was going to happen to me, he didn't need to. I simply obey. I'd been in here for a while. It was pitch black, I was surrounded by cold hard metal. Heavy shackled were attached to my wrists & arms with a steel collar wrapped around my neck. My head was covered in a thick rubber hood, two tubes ran up my nose and a lump...

Finding a Lost Puppy Ch. 05

by PoeticallyChivalrous on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I woke up slowly with a hot mouth sliding up and down my hard cock. No dream this time I knew. I never opened my eyes, letting the wonderful feeling encase me. It felt so good, Puppy just had that way about her. Wait! Puppy isn't suppose to be doing that, doctors orders. My eyes shoot open. Puppy leaned down and kissed me, I settled down as our kisses got to...

Bookstore Bound

by shawnavinyltv on Sep 13, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

My Master, ever the gentleman, held the car door open for me. I smiled at him as I turned to get out of the car. I made sure to spread my legs in a very unladylike manner, giving him a good peek up my short dress. He simply shook his head and took my arm. We made our way over to the entrance to the adult bookstore. A small bell jingled as we came in, making...

My Story of Degradation Ch. 03

by Philippasubmaid on Sep 10, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This story involves BDSM and crossdressing, change of lifestyle and full submission both mentally and physically. If this is not for you feel free to read elsewhere, please. ***** "Yes." Was all I replied. I saw her nod to Cindy and felt Cindy behind me and the cold steel of the handcuffs go back on my wrists, Cindy shut them, and I heard the ratchets go...

Devilbliss Ch. 01

by xlilkittenx on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

"Dev? Dev?" She walked quickly along the hallway, looking in each room. "Devilbliss where the hell are you?" "I'm here!" the voice came from a room at the end of the hall. "Devil, we're gonna be late," she shouted as she marched towards the room and stepped inside. "For god sake take a chill pill, it don't start til 8!" Devilbliss was lying naked in her b...

Mistress A's Story

by obedientone on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

This story was written for Mistress A by Her obedient one ********* I hear a knocking at the door; I look at the clock she is right on time. I pat her on the head and beckon her to enter. she enters on her knees; once inside the door is closed and she asks permission to stand so she can disrobe. I ask her if she is dressed in the manner that she has been i...

Head Space

by Kinky Writer on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Having just cuffed my hands behind my back, my wife straddles me and begins to examine her prey. Naked except for my boxers, she now has me cuffed at both the ankles and wrists to the wooden chair, the chains that connect each pair of cuffs jingling briskly as they're tested against the chair's legs and back. Still wearing the low-cut blouse and skirt that...

Last Saturday Night

by Misstaken4me on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Beatrice closed the door behind her, dropped the dead-bolt, the ritual had begun. Slowly she undressed, hanging up her coat, placing her shoes on the low shelf beneath the few coat hooks. Then her work clothes, these formed a pile on the small table, naked at last she knelt, carefully assuming the pose required of her. To her left, the door, before her, the...