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At Her Disposal Ch. 01

by Sputnik57 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

He had remained a bachelor, blaming the rigours of his working life which had often seen him travel to the corners of the British empire on business as the reason for not taking a wife, in response to those who cared to ask. The real reason for Henry Trent remaining single at nearly 50 - he being a more than reasonably well off Victorian gentleman, fit and a...

Aztec Art - The Path to Submission Ch. 05

by Sputnik57 on Dec 23, 2017
BDSM

Lloyd squirmed at the pole in a strange blend of discomfort and sexual euphoria, on an image flickering to life upon the screen before him, his mind fast reclaiming its lucidity from the waning drug. He fought with his own conscience as that lucidity only served to heighten his arousal, his boning cock betraying the undeniable pleasure that had been awoken b...

Cross Dressing: A Hypothesis

by Da_Vida on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

First as a young adult and then as a psychologist, I read extensively in an attempt to find an explanation for my cross dressing behavior. Several psychological hypotheses have been proposed in the literature but I did not find any of them to be compelling. While I don't think it is an explanation for cross-dressing, one hypothesis that resonated somewhat...

At Her Disposal Ch. 03

by Sputnik57 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

At last they reached a residential square, lined with neat Georgian terraces. Its centre was a small park, into which she led him, seating herself on one of the unoccupied benches. Others placed there occupied by staid looking females, residents of the square, chatting while their menfolk were away at their professions. She smiled at them as they gave curiou...

Appointment by Card Only Ch. 01

by Sputnik57 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She had always been so vulnerable, growing up with the other boys it was so obvious she was not like them. Now in their late teens as adulthood announced itself to the others by adorning them with bodily hair and a developing musculature, they laughed at the soft hairless form of the one who was well known to them, but only from an external perspective. The...

At Her Disposal Ch. 02

by Sputnik57 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

As the new slave and his new owner were removing their masks in the exit corridor, the slave's nose was alerted by the smell of leather. He turned to see Madam Harriet and Fiona Brown smile at his Mistress, then fix their leering gaze upon him, sneering as they viewed the erect cock that ached for relief after the spectacle they had orchestrated. Harriet mov...

Flames of Necessity Pt. 04

by Sputnik57 on Apr 23, 2018
BDSM

Even the bright Berlin sun seemed to taunt Horace as he was led into the spacious and well tended garden at the rear of Frau Gerda Blucher's grandiose house, its tall impressive walls and mature trees keeping unwanted eyes from viewing the erotic debauchery which regularly took place there. There were many eyes within it that morning however, eyes which had...

Aztec Art - The Path to Submission Ch. 08

by Sputnik57 on Apr 4, 2018
BDSM

Lloyd had no need to attend the office to offer his resignation; Joyce gleefully tearing open an envelope with the company logo emblazoned upon its rear, and holding the letter within it, high to the sunlight which spilled through the expensively glazed hallway of the grandiose home which was now hers. Patti sneered down at Lloyd, keeping his leash nice and...

Yes!

by First_time_bi on Sep 14, 2017
Letters & Transcripts

***I wrote this several years ago for a Mistress who had me under consideration. I just found it and thought that I would share it. It is not sexual, but does have sexual content. I think that whether or not this is your cup of tea, we all should find what makes us wake up in the morning, saying Yes!*** ***** I love that you asked me this question. I think...

Aztec Art - The Path to Submission Ch. 06

by Sputnik57 on Feb 5, 2018
BDSM

Chester was now subjected to a life of blissful humiliations and indignities, pressed home with rigorous and perpetual discipline by the plump and cruelly assertive Jenny. He'd never dreamed he'd be made to show his face in the community where each day he was reminded of the cutting shame that his exposure had brought him, but Jenny ensured he lived in that...