Soap Punishment Stories

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Up For Some Naughty Girl Loving?

by babygirl71 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Up for some naughty girl loving? I am such a bad girl, are you wondering what makes me a bad girl? A warm pool during twilight not quite dark but not light enough so people can see. We would move to the side of the pool where we can both stand and I can feel your hands holding my face and bringing me close to you as you kiss me gently and then it gets hotter...

Lil Red Ridden

by RisqueMiMi on Sep 19, 2017
NonHuman

Little Red Riding Hood awoke early on her 18th birthday feeling excited. This was a very special day, as she was to go visit a friend of her grandmothers. She had met the Count before, as he had been to her grandmother's house for tea on many occasions. During those visits, he would pull her to sit on his lap as he fed her sweets. The Count's fingers would p...

Kate's Punishment Ch. 01

by tom6432 on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

(This is a fantasy. All characters over the age of 18. The story was an idea from a friend, who asked if I would write it. She helped develop the story and edited it; however, any mistakes are my responsibility. The story contains spanking, humiliation and diapers, if this does not interest you please do not read it.) =================================== SW...

My First Soapstick Punishment

by MakeMeBeBad on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Sometimes I seriously question my sanity. I found myself doing just that as I drove to your house, my hands trembling as they clutched the steering wheel tightly. Why on earth would I agree to meet a strange man off the Internet? A man I first encountered on the Literotica web site, at that? A man who had, in no uncertain terms, had made it clear to me that...

Punish Fuck

by kiwi_subslut on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

My name is Graeme. This is my story... and a fantasy. I am a 52 year old man, married to Kay for 24 years. She is a caring, clever, and loving brunette with big tits and a tight designer vagina -- I am a lucky man! Our married life started well with a lot of kinky sex (ask me sometime about us fucking on a golf course, or her pissing her knickers in town sp...

Slave To-Be

by tweetybird on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

It was a hotel room, like many others she had been in. The sterile prints on the walls, earth tones made up the decor, telephone that she reached over and turned off, and the standard color "comes with 50 cable channels and HBO" television set. She unpacked her bag, shook the wrinkles out of her clothes and hung them in the closet. The next three days would...

She's Being Naughty Again Continues

by daddydearest on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

To the readers: this is part 2 of “She’s being naughty again.” For the first part and the continuation please refer to “Littlemissnaughtygal”. Darnell and Kim walk inside and back to their bedroom. Darnell takes Kim by the hand and leads into the bathroom starting the shower letting it warm up. Kim climbs in first and Darnell slides in behind her. Taking th...

To Tell the Truth

by somethingslightlysuggestive on May 11, 2020
BDSM

"...Sir?" I slid my knuckles softly across the door jamb to his office. He spun around in his computer chair to look at me. "Yes, darling?" I nervously flicked my hair behind my ears and looked at the floor. The silence dragged on for too long. "Is everything okay?" Now there was a tinge of concern in his voice. Already, he had gotten up and was moving...

Noisy Neighbors are Spanked

by tom6432 on Sep 28, 2020
BDSM

(This is a fantasy written by myself for fun. It contains spanking, humiliation and fetish; if this bothers you please seek other authors. All characters are 25 years old or older. I am aware this story would not take place in real life. ======= The neighborhood is usually quiet. It is in an exclusive suburban neighborhood with carefully manicured lawns an...

Kinky GYM

by BullMilk on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Hi. Elaina here. Mistress is tired of writing so I'm giving her a break and thinking that I can do this more justice anyway. After watching her walk out the door, I allowed myself the little luxury of sticking my tongue out at her retreating image. Not that this made me feel any better, in fact I felt worse. Snaking my hands around to rub circles on my cheek...