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Loser

by cloudylez on Mar 14, 2021
Fetish

This story follows the path of one girl or woman through a world in which humiliation is a core part of life. While many things are "normal", many things are not, as societies are so intrinsically focused on humiliation, it shapes their way of life. Politicians campaigning for office are not unfamiliar with being pantsed in front of massive crowds...

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Lessons Ch. 00

by collegeboytoy on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Ryan had no idea how many men or women were around, but going by the sounds there were plenty of them around. If he tried, he might have been able to figure it out, but the cool air brushing over his nude form, the cold feel of the edge of Her stilettos resting on his back, the slight press of the plastic rings of his chastity belt, the somewhat sore feeling...

Sex at School? Naturally...

by MrsJ on Jan 13, 2018
First Time

Hello, I'm delighted you're interested to learn about my high school days, which have just finished – my recollections of a young girl learning the real meaning of 'life,' discovering those innocent teenage joys of sexual pleasure, losing my virginity, and leaving school very 'sexually active.' The school I attended is a private school, hours and hours awa...

Teacher Finds a Master Ch. 08

by StoryTeller07 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Danny looked angry when Mrs Watson got into the car. He'd sent his slave to a friend's house, where she had to relieve the guy's sexual frustration. His slave went under orders, and he'd delivered her there, so it was unfair of him to be aggressive with her. 'Don't tell me anything, slave,' he harshly spoke. 'Just say don't say anything.' They were quiet...

Teacher Finds a Master Ch. 07

by StoryTeller07 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

Slave is shared For the past few days Jillian looked after Mrs Watson, and the woman's training was coming along better than expected. The older woman became used to crawling, and no longer made the mistake of speaking, because pet's don't talk. She whined for attention, like a puppy, and yipped to indicate what was needed. She'd been fed and taken outsid...

Teacher Finds a Master Ch. 06

by StoryTeller07 on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Slave is puppy trained Mrs Watson was shamefully sitting in her classroom, without panties. Every one of her students knew she wore nothing under the short skirt, which added to the humiliation. She squirmed on the hard seat, grinding her pussy into it. Knowing the seat would show a wet sticky stain when she stood up, made her squirm and flow all the more....

Teacher's Pet?

by ssnatch on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

Classes started in the fall like any other year. I had been teaching since I graduated from college at the same school for the past 10 years. I didn't anticipate that this year would be any different. I was actually beginning to feel like I was finally hitting my stride. I knew my lessons, and I knew what worked for my students, and what the hard topics were...

Teacher's Pet? Ch. 06

by ssnatch on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

We arrived back at my apartment, and we made our way back inside. I was in a state of constant arousal with the plug inside me, and the cuffs jangling with each step, the sound announcing to anyone within earshot that I was there. Knowing that now more than ever, being led by a leash, I was in danger of being noticed by another resident of the complex, I was...

Teacher's Pet? Ch. 05

by ssnatch on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

When we returned to my apartment, Mistress had me strip to my lingerie. I was starting to feel almost more comfortable dressed like this than in my regular clothes. I was less restricted, and knowing I was doing do so to serve her made me feel good. It was almost 7 o'clock, and we had not eaten dinner. I got Mistress a glass of wine, and then began to make h...

Teacher's Pet? Ch. 04

by ssnatch on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

In a haze of realization and total lust, I picked up her thong, and without prompting, I held it to my face. Entering the bedroom, Mistress was laying on the bed, legs spread, and fingers playing with her pussy lips. She gave me the come hither finger curl, and smiled at me. I climbed onto the bed, and she moved over, and had me lay on my back. "Now, let's...