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Boyslut for the Birthday Girl

by BetinaCipher on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Happy Birthday!" Maribelle opened the adjoining door to the next bedroom. Jeannie gasped. "Oh. My. God. You didn't!" "I did!" Maribelle clapped her hands with excitement while her friend looked in on her birthday present. "Maribelle, I can't believe you, this is so generous, thank you!" On the clean surface of the hotel bed, a naked young man lay face d...

Box Lunch Ch. 02

by arbenitre on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

She thought the ride home would be agony. He had a way of maintaining her on the edge of orgasm until she would shudder and writhe, beg and plead, and he would finally release her. He would threaten leaving her frustrated and panting, but he never had. She knew he would, she had no doubt, but she did everything he said as well and as thoroughly and as quickl...

Catherine's Whip Hand

by kingkeywriter on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The first lash of her whip hurt like hell—much more than I expected. Looking at mistress sites on the Internet always stimulated me through my eyes—the whip of the dominatrix symbolized her authority—and the visual thrill put me in a submissive mind-set before rushing down to my groin. Then I'd take care of my groin. I know that sounds repulsive, but until...

Transgression

by SusInColorado on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

You come home from what had to be a very trying day at work because I see the exhaustion on your face immediately. I harden myself toward it because now is not the time to show empathy. You don't notice me right away so I watch you as you walk in. The lights are dim. I see you start to say something when you finally catch sight of me. You notice my tight bla...

My Slave is Swapped Ch. 01

by Princetta on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The crop was laid aside after I had administered it the tenth time. It hadn’t been a harsh whipping, but your arse was red and pleasing to my eye, and I hadn’t broken the skin. I ran my fingers lightly over it, and saw you flinch, but you didn’t moan or say a word. I went to the cupboard and got out some soothing ointment, and from here I could see your face...

Only If You Catch Me First!

by Aftermath_day_after on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Only if you catch me first!" * Early May. Spring had spawned the perfect first summer's day with an astonishing high clear sky and a warm breeze, the sole purpose of which was to remind nature to come to life. The sun was generous with its rays and had let them scatter nimbly upon the tiny ripples of a little lake, gracefully blinding anyone bold enough t...

Cinnamon Twisted

by slutkimmi on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

After months of chatting about deep-rooted, kinky BDSM fantasies, I finally decided that I had to meet him in person. I recently discovered my submissive tendencies and met him online through an adult alternative lifestyle website. A year ago, I would have never guessed that I had these primal lusty urges hidden within. After all, I was a bored housewife who...

Carols After Hour Needs

by neckerchief on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Carol laid in the dark listening to her husband's soft snoring. Glancing at the bedside clock, she saw it was time. Ever so slowly, she slipped out of bed and tiptoed to the hallway bathroom where she'd hid her clothes. Even the soft sound of the light switch made her cringe and hold her breath. Stepping into the bathroom, she closed the door and pulled ope...

A Fable Retold

by Moyds_jewel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

The remarkable thing was not that she was lost. No, the truly mind-boggling thing was how long she had been lost, unknowing. Most of her adult life, as it turned out. Gel sighed heavily. Perhaps today she would be found. Perhaps today the search would end. Since realizing her predicament, she'd had this thought each morning upon awakening. She had this hop...

Martha's Madness

by meijin_nejire on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Martha was a little nervous about this visit to his house. Although she knew she shouldn't be since it was a business meeting and not a social call. But still people do talk and this made her nervous for various reasons and being alone in his home with him didn't help. She knew that people must consider her odd and an old maid spinster. Her move back to her...