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The White Slave

by mspbottom4black on Oct 6, 2020
Interracial Love

Editor's Note: this submission contains raceplay and femdom content. * Not long ago it was a straight and stuffy white male. it was arrogant and self-satisfied with its white male social and economic leverage and advantages. In the rat-race of white society it suppressed its submissive white side. But from time to time it would slip into daydreams of hav...

Sherry's Test Ch. 17b

by PolyVoyeur on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

This is a continuation of the Sherry's Test Series. It will make more sense if it is read in order. Each chapter stands on it's own but this chapter is a continuation of 17a and it would be good to read that first. It is meant as a completely fictional, unrealistic fantasy and bears no resemblance any persons spanked or unspanked. Feedback, votes and comme...

Sarah Shows Off Ch. 01

by SarahShowsOff on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sarah Shows Off: Caught Red Handed Hello everyone. My name is Sarah. I decided to share some of my sexual experiences for the pleasure of all of you. You’re welcome! First let me tell you a little about myself. I am 24 years old. I live in a small town in an Middle Atlantic state. I am 5’2 with brown hair and brown eyes. My skin is alabaster and I have a ve...

Quantum Leap

by taurusChaos on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Quantum Leap: A discontinuous transition I like an orderly universe. I want control over my realm but I do not have the power to fulfill my desire so I settle for islands of safety and small channels of exploration. My husband is my central island; he is an anchor that can steady me when I drift too far. We have been together in many lives and know how to b...

Blaze, Kami, Lyle and Poor Reggie!

by justincbenedict on Nov 20, 2018
BDSM

"All right, Lyle, when I whistle in F sharp, Reginald's thingie is supposed to wilt. If it doesn't, you strike it with the thorny rose branch." "P-please, darling Blaze-" "Shut up, Reg. We've been working on this all week. I need you to be ready at the play party, or Mistress Salem will be laughing at me, the bitch." "Yes ma'am." Lyle shook his head as h...

Mother and Daughter Whipped

by backwoodsman1952 on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

This story was told to me by Shirley who you can read about in my series of stories about my Mother's friend who was my first love. This story had several variations when told by her and over the years my imagination has added more. She was very turned on to tell me this story as she stroked me slowly to climax. I was embarrassed back then and still am today...

Brenda's Next Assignment

by Boxlicker101 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

CAUTION: This is the third tale in this series, and is nothing like the usual stories I write about fun, consensual sex among men and woman. This is a tale of abuse and enslavement of a beautiful young woman and, if you are discomfited by such things, you should probably not read any further. Brenda, or Raven as she was known to those around her, woke up...

The Trip Ch. 01

by MrandMrsAE on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

It's odd how things work out. I had been talking to her about a vacation at Hedonism for a couple of years. At 40 plus, my wife is a bit conservative. Strong Catholic up bringing. Good girls don't do things like that. You know the story. She had indulged me a few times and let me take some nude pics of her which we had posted on the web, using the name MrsAE...

White Grandma Strapons Black Guy

by Samuelx on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

Doris Wilkinson, suburban dominatrix extraordinaire, smiled to herself as she whipped Jamal Louis-Pierre. The young Black man squealed as the bossy older White lady whipped and berated him, deep inside her basement in the town of Nepean, Ontario. How she loved that sound. The blonde-haired, big-bottomed, fifty-something White woman smiled at her latest submi...

An Invitation from Mr. and Mrs. M

by 630washington on Jan 21, 2020
Erotic Couplings

Mr. M gave reminders of his existence in the kitchen only occasionally with the clicking of metal on ice. Mrs. M busied herself for so long over the incense that Frederick felt his eyelids droop. Her back arched inward as she leaned away and a slice of pale skin appeared between her midnight-blue blouse and her pants. Unbidden, an image of wrapping his hands...