Posture Collar Stories

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Just One Night Pt. 03

by kd4fun427 on Nov 11, 2019
BDSM

Part 3 To my surprise, after Master finished orgasming, he removed my ring gag. I flexed my jaw as much as the posture collar would allow, trying to work the stiffness from my jaw muscles. Master stepped behind me and removed my ankle cuffs and then my wrist cuffs. "Stand slave." I moved to stand and after getting my heels under me I was able to stand. I...

Training Karen

by mskclark on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Edited by: SilentMercy * "Just do what you can with her, she may not be the best but she is what I have." "Yes Ma'am, we will whip her into shape and when you see her next you will be very pleased with the results. We will start this evening with a re-collaring ceremony. We'll remove your collar and put one of our training collars on her, then we'll whip...

Peeping Tom

by gene_ericson on Jul 13, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The sun had already gone down when he got home from work, the house dark and silent. It was like that every night now, since the divorce. High school sweethearts, for twenty years they had been married. His wife, sorry Ex-wife, and daughter had always been very close, doing nearly everything together. When their daughter Amber had gone off to college, Dyan...

Island Discipline Ch. 21

by Cyberdiva68 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Sue reluctantly sat down beside him & they watched on the monitors as Kristy sat on her bed, sipping her shake. The final corset really did accentuate her curves beautifully and the deep golden tone of her skin & sun bleached hair contrasted beautifully with the black leather. The clarity of the monitors was such that her rouged aureoles & pussy lips were cl...

Summer Hire Ch. 14

by brentaden on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Hanging Around the Dungeon Melissa saw Erik step out of his closet into the room. She halted. He studied her critically, then twirled a finger to indicate that she spin around. Drawing on her years of boring ballet classes, she twirled slowly in front of him, sinking to her knees in what she hoped was a graceful fashion at the conclusion of her turn. Erik...

Have You Asked Your Wife?

by boo56 on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

"Have you asked your wife?" Arianne inquired politely. Arianne was fair, blond and pretty. In her early forties and without any make-up she still looked quite young. Her features were regular and well-defined. Her eyes were dark and contrasted dramatically with her complexion and hair. She was of medium height and build with full, rounded breasts and a stur...

Julie is a Whore Ch. 10

by Pretty_Sissy_Julie on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

This is a story about BDSM and pleasure. Please understand everything done was consensual The scenes are no worse than you might see in the movies. There is no actual "snuffing." All of the women involved savored the experienced and had intense orgasms. This story is for your entertainment only. My name is julie, I have been living as a sissy whore for year...

An Unlikely Slave

by Rain_maker_girl on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I stared at the screen as my finger lazily spun the little wheel in the middle of the mouse. I sat hunched over my desk, my expression less than enthused if even fully awake. The knock at the door barely warranted a disinterested glance over my shoulder. I leaned over to pluck up my discarded shirt from the its pile on the floor coupled with my bra, ending t...

Jamie

by falcon29 on Mar 20, 2018
Mature

To say it was a surprise is an understatement. Though my habits were such that I knew something would happen sooner or later. As I got older (I was by then 66) obviously that time drew closer. The surprise was that it was my heart that betrayed me after dealing with spinal problems for so long. It wasn't a hard attack, nor was it painful. There was nothing...

Training Kye

by tis_mina on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Orin watched them bring her in, her gate strong and angular as if she were use to flying rather than walking. She wore a fitted garment of every shade of blue imaginable from the darkest night to the brightest sky. It flared at her hips falling to the floor in a peacock type fashion. Orin knew that her master called her Lady Bird, and that he took delighted...