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Your Table

by jackslumper on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

A smile creeps across your face. Normally you would suppress it; knowing it would upset him, but you know he can't see your face with it buried in this pillow. The pillow is in a table, your table. It is a sturdy table, standing exactly 3 inches higher than you waist. You know because he measured you before he built it. It has two depressions along the surfa...

Rose Blossoms

by The_Technician on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Rose has disappointed her Master by losing a Greased Gladiator match at the club. This is the story of the aftermath of that match told more or less from Rose's perspective as she comes to grips with the Master's punishment of silence and then is slowly led into the truth of who she truly is and what her Master has do...

Imprinted Ch. 08

by darcysweet on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I awoke the next day sore. All over. My muscles ached like I'd been through a grueling obstacle course. Nothing much was said when I left the Dean's house, I think maybe we were all a little shell shocked. No date was made for a repeat performance, I hadn't asked and neither had they. It was the best sex of my life. I loved it and at the time I wasn't sure i...

Sabrina's Submission

by lmfp on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Something had been different since that night. Sabrina had disappointed him and she knew it. Her heart and body ached with the knowledge that she had let him down. Though she had paid her penance, the remorse still shrouded her. Sabrina had vowed to him that she would never disappoint him again. The text arrived as always, time and place. Sabrina had been...

Antonia's Submission Continues

by Turpitudus on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

As we drove out onto quieter country roads my jaw began to ache from the panties stuffed into my mouth, my saliva had dried up and I was breathing heavily through my nose. I was determined not to let my cock soften even the slightest bit, fearing just what Master might do to punish me if it did. He glanced over from time to time, looking down into my lap whe...

Little T and her Daddy J Ch. 08

by PaddleTeacher on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

At 8:15 the doorbell rang. The howled from upstairs "I'LL GET IT!!" And she thumped down the stairs and raced to the door her pigtails in Red ribbons bouncing and swaying the whole way. J chuckled and shouted from the bathroom as she rushed by. "I'll be out in a bit! Just gotta get dressed!" He walked to the bedroom to finish drying off and throw some clot...

The Lust to Feel the Feminine Power

by CumForth on Jul 30, 2018
Loving Wives

What is a young woman to do when her fertile womb is squirming with a desire to be filled with life? The power to create and bear new life is very powerful, so powerful that it can make a woman diminish her inhibitions and break the shackles of the controlling nature of society to realize that power and to let it free upon the world. Anita was in such a posi...

My Story of Degradation Ch. 02

by Philippasubmaid on Sep 5, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

This story involves BDSM and crossdressing, change of lifestyle and full submission both mentally and physically. If this is not for you feel free to read elsewhere, please. As I sat there sipping my coffee, I thought about our brief email exchanges, I still knew nothing about her, and I realised that I was very nervous, how should I address her, was I goin...

Boat Cruise Anal

by HaskellHacker on Jul 4, 2018
Anal

It was a beautiful day. Hannah and Charlie had rented a houseboat and were drifting through the Canadian lakes for a summer holiday, snaking through locks and narrow straights, both of them naked and completely alone. Charlie was a tall, dark haired, well built man who was developing a deep tan. His girlfriend Hannah however was an absolute knockout. She was...

Frank Likes to Spank

by CarrieQ on Aug 1, 2018
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I met Frank in an ill-lit bar not far from King's Cross station. I was perched on a tall stool in the darkest corner, hoping my little black dress would act as camouflage. I'd just been dumped by a mean boyfriend and wanted to drown my sorrows, but it's not so easy when you're reduced to counting coins... "What's your poison?" The offer came from a tall, d...