Smoking Mistress Stories

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The Entertainment Ch. 03

by econut on Sep 26, 2017
Fetish

The conversation was still about me as I returned to the living room with a tray full of drinks. My Master and Mistress's guests had never played with a sex slave before. My owners, Gary and Lana, were amused by the questions posed by Tracy, who was genuinely curious about the whole arrangement. Her husband Steve just sat back and listened too turned on from...

Enslaved by an App Ch. 10

by sadkins116 on Mar 20, 2018
Illustrated

I want to thank all the readers who voted, commented and offered their suggestions. Unfortunately, I'm afraid that Rebeccasm has moved on and will not be providing any more art to this series. I want to let everyone know that as far as I know it wasn't anything to do with the stories but it appears that she has moved on. I am submitting this chapter with all...

Enslaved by an App Ch. 12

by sadkins116 on Apr 17, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I want to thank everyone who is continuing to read, vote and comment on this story. I do plan to finish it; however it might take me a while. Please be aware that this story contains non-consensual exhibition and sex. It is however a work of fiction and fantasy, so if this is not want you want to read, move on. Please be aware that every one of the character...

Lesbian Slave Island Ch. 08

by fitntrim on Mar 21, 2018
BDSM

Preparations for the island included calling my family members and friends. I was uncomfortable when one of my sisters said she'd love to visit for a week. After that discussion, Helen and Sassa conferred and said my family and friends should visit, and during those visits, it would be up to me how much I wanted to share that I was in a lesbian relationship...

Victoria's Self Bondage Games Ch. 05

by LaceAndHumiliation on Oct 3, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"So why do you think you love to suck cock so much?" Jessica asked. It wasn't really an odd question, considering what I'd done and where we now were together. "I don't really know the psychology," I said, shrugging. "I don't care about psychology," she smiled softly. "Why do YOU think you do?" "I don't know, really. I think it may be the submissive natu...

Growing Needs Ch. 04

by sexgundam666 on Mar 5, 2018
NonHuman

Author's Note: This was a request by my reader, Sovietspyder. *** "Hmm," Annie sighed, breath washing over the nape of Mia's neck. "You better not cum on my fur," Mia warned, twisting her head around to glare thinly at the petite girl. "Then stop moving like that," Annie retorted, grinding her hips in tandem with the way Mia's muscles worked beneath her....

A Maid's Tail Ch. 12: Saturday

by T_Silverwolf on Aug 30, 2017
Fetish

5 - Saturday She knew now that her job had really started with the plug. The plush black feline tail attached to that inconspicuous little plug had brought the whole nature of Kim's employment for the McKennas into focus: Against her otherwise mundane life, they offered an adventure and a paycheck. It was a shared secret; from the tip to the generous swell...

Vanity

by PredicaMr on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

She turned the key in the lock, securing the room. Carly was very protective of her study, which wasn't surprising really. In a way, it was the most erotic room of her house. The gentle hum of the equipment inside made her smile as she went upstairs and paused for a moment facing the full-length mirror that greeted her as she entered her bedroom. She dow...

Cougarville-Bought Boy Ch. 02

by MsJess2U on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Katrina had her new sub Dillon follow her home from the club. His truck trailed behind her through the late night city streets, and out to her condo. He pulled into the guest space by her yellow jeep. She watched him stare up at the condo complex. Three story square units sat at alternating depths from one another. Large expanses of glass opened on each floo...

Friday Night at Mephisto's

by dweaver999 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Betsy Flanagan looked at the image in the mirror. The woman that stared back at her smiled. "Betsy, when you've got it, you've most definitely got it," she whispered to herself. Her five foot eight inch form was encased, at least partially, in black leather that hugged her curves like a second skin. The pants were a mesh weave below her crotch, showing plent...