Tennis Branding Stories

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Anyone for Sex (Tennis)?

by EgmontGrigor2019 on May 15, 2019
Non-Erotic

Alone in the big city, wishing to find a friendly face somewhere, Mandy took her curvy and quite slim body to the Featherstone Street Tennis Club. Next to shopping, tennis was her passion. A young man responded when she said, "Excuse me", dragging his lips off his companion's which certainly indicated they weren't brother and sister. Bozo or whatever his...

Island Resort

by His54Vintage on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Tour of the Resort Layla and Sir were led through organized wildness of tropical plantings. They passed a gazebo where a couple sat at a round table. Was someone crouched under the table? “You’ll notice there’s a lot of wrought iron around,” said their guide, gesturing to luxuriantly upholstered iron lounge chairs. “The weight is useful. We don’t wan...

Suspended and Caned

by BurningSilk on Feb 11, 2019
BDSM

I turned the handle on the ratchet attached to the rope that was threaded through the pully and tied to the cuffs on my slave's wrists. His arms were gradually lifted towards the ceiling. We were in the brick shed near the back door of our suburban house. The walls were windowless and covered, like the ceiling, in soundproofing panels. Two Russian women cou...

Kanesha Ch. 07: Branding a Poni

by CarlUrvile on May 21, 2019
BDSM

Disclaimer: This literature is adult in nature. If you aren't an adult or mature enough to handle its contents please exit now. This work of fiction and themes discussed within are total fantasy and should be treated as such. Again this was written with the help and review of the lovely Aerielle. We both hope the readers enjoy it as much as we enjoyed work...

Branded by the Sun

by BurningSilk on Feb 12, 2019
BDSM

The males had been bound and were being led to their fate by their female captors. Matthew and Stephen were in their final year of university, where they had been enslaved by first year students Darreen and Shaylah respectively. The girls had no interest in academia, and had only enrolled with the intention of hunting boys with high quality genes. Once they...

Adventures of Cameltoe Ch. 05

by MaxwellSpanx on Aug 30, 2017
Humor & Satire

Arthur's Story After dinner I walked the gardens to help digest my food. Despite the fine smells my head was elsewhere. My mind was a filled court politics. Everyone was at each other's throat. The problems were building for me now. On top of ruling my kingdom, I had Guinevere heartbroken after being found having an affair, now I had my trusted knight tel...

Queen Jezebel Women's Prison Intl.

by DemocraticRepublicofBigBreastedWomen on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

There exists a number of international corporate (private) prisons that were built and are owned by a bio-tech company for the incarceration of big breasted women; or small breasted women who were forced to have large bra cup sizes via surgery once they were committed to one of the penitentiaries within the organized corporate prison system. Queen Jezebel...

Body Art – Branding

by Joseki Ko on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Author's note; This is not intended as a how to guide. This is merely to increase your knowledge on this subject. Always hire a professional. Branding is an extreme form of temperature play. Basically, short curved pieces of metal are heated with a blowtorch, then pressed into the skin so as to make an ornamental burn. There are several methods of brandin...

Service Continues

by Chrissy1066 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Michelle was still on a natural high after her anniversary weekend. It had been a few months since her and her Master, Dan, went away for the weekend. She loved every minute of the weekend. She wanted to surprise her Master again maybe in 6 months. She researched online more bed & breakfast inns that cater to the alternative lifestyle. She loved the one they...

Branded: Trent

by Nightshade_Angel on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

My day started out normal, got up showered, dressed, and had my usual breakfast of tea and a piece of toast. Then it was off to the 'shop', walking down the sidewalk I admire the beautiful houses. Nothing like living the good life, I breath in the heavy New Orleans air and continue my stroll. Summer was always my off season for 'real' business. I mean I lik...