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Mistress Red Fox Becoming a Devotee

by His_fag_wife on Sep 24, 2019
BDSM

A story of what might have been a dream. Names have been changed. *** One evening I was looking through profiles on a BDSM website and came across one for a local Mistress, she was developing a new dungeon and she was asking for suitable subs for her to try it out on. Someone to test the new equipment and layout on. I read the ad over and over again, this...

On Her Terms Ch. 04: The Party

by econut on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

Dale was just bending over to pull the laundry out of the dryer when his ass began to vibrate. The sensation caused him to jerk back upright. The vibrating butt plug, operated by remote, was his signal to go find his Mistress. It vibrated quite often throughout the day. His Mistress, Sam, a butch lesbian, had trained Dale to be a sissy slut, and her personal...

She Makes Him

by SluttyBisexualGuy on Nov 27, 2017
Group Sex

Lacey stretched out next to her boyfriend Chase one day in her bed. It was a typical, lazy Sunday afternoon. They had both just taken a very big hit from the bong on the nearby windowsill and their plans for the rest of the day involved not doing much of anything at all. Lacey was dressed only in pair of cute, dark gray booty shorts with a midriff reveal...

Pleasure Spots: Anal Education

by HeyAll on Sep 25, 2017
Anal

As she lounged in her chic downtown office, which she customized herself, Vanessa stared at her favorite client. That client was Dr. Morgan Latrell. A sex therapist. A young, fashionable and hip one at that, who was fun, charming, and brought in lots of revenue. Isn't that every professional's dream client? She even wore those unnecessary thick framed glass...

Violet's Anal Training

by Powerone on Sep 25, 2017
Anal

Michael sat in the chair as she entered. Powerone had described her perfectly, long black hair, green eyes, pale skin, very small hands and fingers, DD breasts and small hips. She had a gothic look to her, the black clothes standing out dramatically to her white skin. "What am I doing here?" Violet questioned, but she already knew the answer. Powerone had o...

Escort: Anal Training Day

by Jcarbo on Aug 30, 2017
Anal

I was still sound asleep when my cellphone rang at 11:00 am. It was BJ. "So what time did you get home last night?" He was trying to sound upbeat...dude knew I took a late call for him, and he knew he'd be waking me up. "Well BJ, it wasn't last night; it was 7:30 this morning. The client wanted me to spend the night." He liked hearing that. "So, how much...

Anal Training

by lydiayokomoto on Sep 19, 2017
Anal

Sex between my husband and me was wild for a while but, as I think happens to most couples, life, kids and finances wore us down and we returned to a normal once or twice on the weekend schedule. After my oldest started kindergarten, I started to work part time to help with the finances to at least reduce that part of the stress in our lives. Because I had a...

My Anal Training Ch. 01

by RedHawke on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

The four of us had stayed at the bar, drinking and flirting long after the others had gone. Our engineering firm had taken one of our managers who was transferring to another location out to get him appropriately hammered as a nice farewell. Also as a lovely and thoughtful going-way present, Gina, the big-breasted, black-haired receptionist, had given him a...

Business to Improve Sex Lives Ch. 08

by walterio on Dec 24, 2019
Novels and Novellas

ANAL TRAINING Trace and Brittany were eating a light practice after their customary morning sex. Trace asked, "Who do we have scheduled today?" "A young woman named Justine. She is interested in anal training." "Really, an anal virgin?" "Yes, she has a boyfriend who she dearly loves. He has tried to get to her ass several times but she refused. Now she...

Slave Ella Ch. 07 - Anal Training

by SlaveMasterDom on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

When I'd finished what I needed to do in the office it was mid-afternoon. I led Ella upstairs to the bedroom, lay her on the bed and cuffed her hands above her head to the ornate wrought iron bedstead. She was naked save for her collar. "For the next hour," I told her, "You may come without asking permission." "Thank you Master," she said, perhaps wonderin...