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Amy Goes from Hair Stylist to House Pt. 11

by THIRDCOAST on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One I woke up early this morning. I wanted to be prepared for our trip. I bathed and removed all of my body hair. Mistress Chloe has helped me with packing last night. I dressed as Master had instructed me to. I'm wearing a white waist cincher corset, with matching thigh high stocking and red high heels. My dress is a white form fitting, sleeve mini...

Amy Goes from Hair Stylist to House Pt. 07

by THIRDCOAST on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One It's been several months since my graduation from my Master's Institution. Where they train men and women how to become better submissives and slaves. Upon graduating, my Master offered me his collar and I've become his house slave. I used to cut his hair in my salon and I instantly felt an attraction. The rest is history. Now I live in his pent...

Anticipation

by NoCorrelation on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I glance at my watch again, desperate for the hands to move faster. Two more minutes and I'll be on my lunch break. I work in one of the many little industrial units that surround the town, picking and packing samples and branded gifts for drug reps to give to doctors. It's dull, monotonous work, but it pays the bills and it lets me think my thoughts instea...

Made To Serve, Ch.1

by Swiftie1989 on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

From a scale of 1-10, if you'd ask him how mad she was, he's going with the 10. Really mad in all honesty. It's not like the first time Harry swore since becoming hers, although the only problem was that he did it in public, in front of other people. Two years of being her husband, five years since they began that sort of relationship, he was still in the d...

Playing with Dolls

by paragonrisen on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Katelyn passed me on her way out smiling at me seductively as put on her coat. The fall weather had been cooler in the last few weeks and today was windy as well. I was home early today, thankful it was finally the weekend. I had been at work late the last few days fixing up some contracts. I took the mail from the front table and was about to look at it but...

Fear of Falling

by Amitriptaline on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The grey early morning light steals across her sleeping limbs. She stirs, stretches slowly and feels the soft lightness of the duvet shift against her naked form. She kicks it back and lets the cool air caress her skin. She smiles as she remembers her lover and the pleasures they shared last time they were together. She can still smell his delicious scent...

Ella's House of The Way Forward Ch. 09

by Sputnik57 on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Gray's morning before visiting the drapery shop began with his further just reduction at the hands of his betters; he was led from the bed on his leash by Hope; his cock rising immediately at the silence of her stern authority, and then fully erecting as he was taken to her toilet. His balls tingled with submissive anticipation as she sat on the toilet pedes...

A Puppy Diary Ch. 02

by CherryCummins on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

New dog? Master is thinking about getting a new slave, a new dog. Lulu doesn't really like this idea, as she believes herself all the slave Master needs, but she also knows that she doesn't have any say in the matter. Dogs don't decide how a house is run, and Lulu is a dog. Lulu will do her very best to be happy about whatever decision Master makes, as sh...

Control? Out The Door

by MoroMoy on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"There isn't a more intense feeling in the world," Cait said, "than that of completely giving up control." I stared hard at her. What was wrong with her? Control was something I always had. I'll be damned if I was going to give it up to anyone, much less someone wielding handcuffs and a whip. The experimentalist in me retreated quickly behind a wall of ind...

Teaching Cristina Ch. 01

by likebadfun on Sep 12, 2017
Mature

A couple of Fridays ago my daughter Nancy (18) brought her best friend home from high school to stay for the weekend. Nancy's friend, Cristina, also 18, was a shy Filipina, only 5'0". I figured her lithe, petite figure had a C-size bust. Cristina, like Nancy and all the other girls at the high school, wore a neat, white blouse and the school's regulation pl...