Tit Punishment Stories

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Juicy Lucy Just Watches

by The Needler on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

It was a mild September evening; the sun hung low in the Western sky and shone gold through Lucy Lewis' kitchen windows. She sat at the table with two friends of her: Henrietta Delafonte was a woman in her mid 50s, plump and dark; Tammy Laroux was a young woman in her late 20s, skinny and pale, wearing thick frame black glasses, bucktoothed, with short, dark...

The Weekend Getaway

by reddbunnz on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Chapter One Two weeks after the Femdom Spanking Poker Party, Marion and Debbie had been invited to a luncheon at the home of one of the ladies who was on vacation the night of the party, Sara. Attending the luncheon was all those in attendance that night (Jacki, Jenny, Beth, Marion, and Debbie, plus the two missing women, Sara and Gloria. Debbie and Marion...

Eric's Day

by mollycactus on Sep 23, 2019
BDSM

(as stated in my other stories... more D/s than BDSM) *** Eric stepped up to her door. Checking his watch, he was pleased that he had two minutes to spare, so he could use that time to compose himself. These days he was scheduled to spend with Mistress Bianca were important to him, and he knew she'd be very displeased if he wasn't punctual. She'd also be l...

Lateness & Lying

by nautius_maximus on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

It had been 3 hours. Her friday class usually ended around 4:45 and she was told to be back by 5:30pm. It was now 8:30, her phone was going straight to voicemail, and he was beginning to worry. He sent her yet another text: "3 hours late. where the hell are you??" Around 8:45, he heard a car pull into the driveway. Moving to the window, he was releived to s...

Slave Auction

by DonBrown on Mar 7, 2018
BDSM

The weekend of the 15th and 16th had been finalised and invitations sent. The 6 bedroom farmhouse and adjoining barn had been hired for the weekend at a ridiculously low rate from a very dear friend, who asked no questions. The replies came back and were listed: Myself & slave A Yes Master B & slave B Yes Master C & slave C Yes Master D & slave D Yes...

A Night Out

by jdmack1988 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

We meet at a hotel. My Master gets a room. When we get upstairs, I am ordered to strip and lie on the bed. I take off all my clothes and lie down. Master ties me to the bed with my arms and legs stretched out towards each corner. A blindfold is placed over my eyes. I hear Master rummaging around in his bag then a humming. Something is placed near my cunt tha...

Deviant Dr - Blue Door

by Tastytress on Jul 3, 2018
BDSM

This is a story about a house on Devante Dr. otherwise thought of as Deviant Dr. Every house on the block had a secret hidden behind the door. Every house was a den of sins and iniquity. This is the story of the deviance in the house with the Blue Door. *** Katherine Bigelow entered her house and immediately slid out of her shoes. The rest of her clothes f...

Playing With The Furniture

by Savages_slave on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Blinking sleep from her eyes, Leigh hesitantly creeps into the room after the hasty summoning from her room. Her Master stands against the window, his attention elsewhere as she pauses just inside the door. A small table lays askew, its legs broken in front of the chair nearest the fireplace. "Don't just stand there slave." He barks, moving into the ring of...

Taken by Surprise

by Nymphonan on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

This story was created with the loving help and the editing skills of looking4it. I want to thank him for all he does for me and all I know we will do for each other in the future. I lay there; face down on the blanket in the sand. The sun is beating against my skin making it glisten with moisture in the bright light. The waves are singing a lullaby as they...

Sadistic Stripper

by chatbug on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Wake up, honey." There were only two reasons for my wife Patricia to wake me up when she got home from work. This was not the fun reason. I got up and went to the bathroom. When I came out, Patricia had already moved the ottoman into position, and was talking to her friend. I looked at the clock on the nightstand and saw it was 3:15 in the morning. I knel...