by
maia24
on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers
Maria the very pretty Irish transvestite had arranged to meet the men in Paris. She had agreed to be taken to a house in the suburbs to be punished, abused and sexually defiled by a number of men. She was dressed in a purple mini dress and wore very expensive lingerie. She was totally smooth and as she walked to the avenue to meet one of the men she was full...
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by
Thorre
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
Simon stood completely nude before the man he knew only as Solomon. Solomon was dressed in black and his face was obscured by a woman's stocking as in some 1970s crime drama. Simon's hands were restrained behind his back, and he grew increasingly uncomfortable at his vulnerability.
Solomon spoke, "It is good that you agreed to come here Simon. Laura was ver...
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by
Suzie Samuels
on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas
Hi my name is Suzie, and this is the story of my new life. I was striped of my former last name, now I am known just as Suzie, my Master’s slave. I actually prefer being called slave to slut, as he does when others are around or in the heat of the moment. I have a reasonably good life but it is so very different from the life that I had before…. before that...
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by
PeachandCream83
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
I feel empowered; I feel control and even a bit god-like. I am the goddess of pain and retribution. This is my alter ego, The Poisoned Rose.
I use the St. Andrews cross completely vertical with four legs; better access to all his personal parts. He is completely restrained face down and at my hands.
He has been a very naughty little shit. I have to teach...
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by
imnoturgirl_yet
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
He makes me get on the floor on my hands and knees naked. I start to shake and cry. He always demands me to do things for him, to him. He is so disgusting I want to throw up. He makes me call him Master. I hate when he makes me call him this. Its so humiliating. He likes making me feel so low. He lives for this. I cant help sometimes feeling a little excitem...
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by
dman91
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
I hate it when you beg me. Christ it gets annoying. Last night it was "let's watch TED". This morning "take me to breakfast!" I can't tell if you're doing it on purpose, or you know that it's getting under my skin. I have a slight suspicion it's the latter. Now again you're begging me to come watch another stupid movie with you. I struggle to not show tensio...
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by
HeroticaRiter
on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM
I sit anxiously at the end of the bed, waiting for Him to get home from work. Before He left today, I said something rude to Him, and I know I am in trouble. I have upset my Master, so I now sit completely naked, on my knees, hands behind my back, my collar around my neck. When I hear Him open the door, my heart skips a beat. I am frightened, and I don't wan...
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BDSM
My mind raced furiously, not able to grasp any particular thought other than, What would I do to feel that sensation again. For years a fantasy played in my mind, never revealing it to anyone. Now that fantasy had become reality, now totally consuming every thought. In my mind when I lay alone and touched myself, it was nothing more then the briefest vision,...
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BDSM
The two co-workers had to face off in a well-decorated and brightly lit room. Anna - a 19-year-old who had never won a contest before and Sarah, who a was 29-year-old much experienced nude catfighting specialist. Both stared at each other's' faces before turning around to take off their clothes.
Anna, the younger of the two blondes took off her plaid shirt,...
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by
mrhorndogg
on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM
I awakened to a thunderstorm. Then the phone ran. I answered sleepily and recognized Mistresses' voice. "How soon can you be here, slave?" She asked, although it was more of a demand than a question. I responded that I could be there in about an hour and was instantly out of bed and in the shower.
It was still raining as I arrived at Her apartment. She let...
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