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A Predicament

by MaxwellHawthorne on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

He found himself in quite the predicament. Yes, predicament seemed like the appropriate word. She danced around him taking all the time she damn well felt like removing her clothing. She stretched one leg over his shoulder, giving him a perfect shot up her short skirt and then down her blouse when she bent forward rolling her stocking off as she went, feig...

A Predicament

by 0384302 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I am writing this as a task for my Domme. Her room, for the most part, was exactly as it usually is when she calls me into it. Lights off, dimly lit with candles that I can smell from the moment I entered the door. Her usual items -- a flogger, a crop, wrist cuffs, a rope -- were all set out neatly on the bed. However, there were two new, unfamiliar feature...

Iceland predicament.

by ivysonline on Dec 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Mark was exhausted from the red-eye flight into Iceland. It was only eight in the morning and he was now enjoying the lovely warm water of the Blue Lagoon- one of the country's top tourist attractions. It was winter and plumes of steam swirled about the outdoor pool. The silica rich water was as opaque as milk. He slowly submerged his hand, testing, and saw...

Broken in Bondage

by trmoil on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Her predicament is unenviable. Her blindfold hides her tears, but not her sobs. Her mouth is held wide open by a steel spider gag that grips her top and bottom rows of teeth, its metal circle painfully forcing her jaw into an obscenely gaping 'O'. Her moans of fear and discomfort are still clearly audible despite the gag, and adding to her humiliation and mi...

Male's Medical Predicament Ch. 01

by dominantwomenrule on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

I was relieved my ordeal of the past few days would soon be over. I was to be discharged from the hospital. As I rolled over on my side as directed by the nurse standing over me, I hoped I was about to endure the last indignity of what seemed like a never ending string of humiliating experiences. I soon felt the familiar rush of cool air as the nurse lowered...

Maeva's Predicament Ch. 01

by freckledvixen on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

With a sharp kick to her right side Maeva was jolted awake from a restless sleep. She tried to reach her hands over to assess the pain that was coursing its way up her abdomen, and was quickly reminded of the coarse rope binding around her wrists. She tried to pull against it, assessing the knot, and was reminded of the painful burns it left in it's wake. Su...

Anari's Predicament Ch. 09

by ScarlettSlave on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Anari and Scarlett Part 9 Anari walked slowly down to the dungeon with her dress softly moving against her thighs, feeling very naked. The Master was waiting for her. 'Ah, good afternoon, Anari,' he called to her with a smile on his face. This served to worry her instantly for the Master rarely smiled. 'We have a treat in store for you today. I'd like to...

Anari's Predicament Ch. 12

by ScarlettSlave on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Anari's Test of Submission Part 12 Miss Simpson wasted no time in approaching Anari; she had waited patiently to be allowed her time with this delectable morsel of a girl. She licked her lips on her approach, her fingers already itching to feel Anari's delicate flesh beneath them. She came to stand inches before Anari, manicured fingernails outstretched,...

Anari's Predicament Ch. 11

by ScarlettSlave on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Anari was startled from her contemplation of herself in the full-length mirror by the sudden opening of the bedroom door and the entry of Miss Simpson. Taken by surprise as she was, Anari was still alert enough to hear the quick intake of breath as the secretary took in the full wanton beauty of the captive girl. Her eyes flicked greedily over Anari's seduct...

Anari's Predicament Ch. 10

by ScarlettSlave on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

In the darkened room Anari stood, helpless. Scarlett had tied her wrists above her head, suspended from a long chain, attached to the roof. Her legs were spread, her ankles bound to ring-bolts in the floor. A cloth gag covered her mouth. Her pink dress was pulled down around her waist, exposing her breasts. Both Scarlett and the Master had left the room some...