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Serving Her by Servicing Him

by grizzley123 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Let's begin with the idea that I am very submissive in nature, but my job (college professor) often calls for a façade of dominance. I found over the years that most people never pick up on the real me even though I often behave in an accommodating and submissive way. Over the years, I have had a few highly submissive interactions with people. Some of these...

Enslaving Elliot Ch. 06

by MTL17 on Sep 13, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Once she had closed the bathroom door behind her Elliot Reid leaned back against it, closed her eyes and sighed. She had been a nervous wreck all day, totally on edge to hear the words which would introduce her to her new master or mistress for the night. The last six blissful months Elliot had been trained to be the perfect slave and the submissive blonde...

Karen

by victormann on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I had dinner with the two women students in their 50s, one of whom had already graduated. Advanced degrees in the humanities. Both were blondes and one as pretty as the next. Slim, nice faces, smallish tits, but good figures. (I'm 63, attractively bald, grey eyes, good features.) The first left, and in the thrall of strong drink, the second, Karen, with whom...

Bird of Prey Ch. 15

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Miles Dunton sniffled like a child as he was led out once more to Lana's whipping post; Lana smiled with spiteful satisfaction as he begged the buxom woman not to punish him, his feeble protests only serving to make her cunt juice with excitement. Penny was on hand to document any information and Maria was on hand to gleefully assist in strapping the weak an...

In Sheep's Clothing

by Cyberweasel89 on Oct 24, 2020
BDSM

Clarabelle "Clara" Bullock was 24 years old and a professor of art at Florida University. Living in an apartment in the suburban college town, she'd only had a few lovers, never had sex, and had few friends outside of some of her fellow faculty at the college. She had one secret, though... Clara had always dreamed of BDSM. She'd read novels, done r...

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Mistress Chronicles Ch. 04

by MistressMtoyou on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Background: The next three stories involve my only long-term on-line subject who I have named Nancy. This subject passed all of the tests I described in story two ("A Few Good Subs"), but before we were able to arrange an in-person session, he was offered a job in a town a great distance away, precluding any in-person meets. We agreed to continue training...

Hanson House Sequel: Lisbeth

by mjar65 on Sep 14, 2020
BDSM

After "helping" at the Carvers' party that night, life for Lisbeth went back to "normal" - the kind of normal that was experienced by a pupil at Hanson House, being trained to be a submissive and a sexual servant. Lis had been disappointed at that. She knew she'd performed well for Lady Carver – the beating had left her bruised for days and Mistress Rose an...

She Knows Ch. 02

by WmBlackstone on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This is Part Two of a response to Wanting You by insanewaffles. * It was not what she'd expected. Not at all. But surprises can be good, right? She fought the urge to just drop the whole thing, count up the cons vs. pros, chalk it up to weird impulse or whatever. In her mind she almost saw the itemized list against it: he was older, older than she thought...

Black Master for Arab Woman

by Samuelx on Aug 1, 2018
Interracial Love

Marcus Jacobson is a lot of things to many people, a man of mystery, and that's how he likes it. Born in the City of Milton, Massachusetts, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Lucas Jacobson, and an Irish-American mother, Maeve O'Connor-Jacobson, he is definitely the son of two worlds. A graduate of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology with a Computer Scien...

A True Master

by velvet passion on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It was a long hard day. Work didn't go well and the boss was being a real jerk. I had just had about enough of everybody and was in no mood to deal with any more shit. I came in the door and there you were, all happy with yourself over something that happened for you today. I was in no mood to hear it but I stood there and listened anyhow. You were beaming,...