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Working Relationship Ch. 04

by Jonnyflies on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

Using the site she had already seen as a base, she began to look at other links which took her to more information. She found that a married woman who had relations with other men, with her husbands approval and consent, was referred to as a 'HotWife'. On another site she found a definition of what made up a HotWife relationship. She copied and pasted it ont...

Miss Favisham's Academy

by Morgana the Fey on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Ooooooooooooh, please Sir, my poor sore bottom, it hurts so!" wailed the Lady Christina, slumped spreadeagled over her husband's desk. "Be quiet you little slut, count yourself lucky I haven't taken the whip to you." snarled back Lord Kenneth as he raised his bony hand again to strike another stinging blow to his wife's bare arse with the wooden paddle. "...

Wife's First Whipping

by WhipMaster36 on Apr 4, 2018
BDSM

She slowly walked to the whipping post and exhaled slowly. Staring at the wooden form in front of her, Blush slowly began unbuttoning her white blouse. She knew she had asked for this... well, agreed to it really. Her husband was standing off to the side, the 4 foot singletail stockyard whip already in his one hand, and leather cuffs in the other. He had alw...

The Proposal

by PamperedDiva on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

When I started this journey, all those weeks ago, I stated that I had no intention of locking my husband in a chastity device, no intention of caning or spanking him, and so on. Well, it hasn't turned out like that, and for the most part, hubby has been accepting of our changed roles, and of his loss of control over his life. His acceptance came to an abrup...

The Story Of My Life Ch. 04

by slutslave201 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

"Wake up slut." Oh no. I must have slept all day. Instead of waiting by the door for my wife's arrival, I was still in bed. I was so angry with myself for not doing my husbandly duties, for disappointing my Mistress/Wife, for earning a severe caning. Something was wrong though. She didn't seem angry or upset. Quite the opposite, she seemed quite pleased....

Third Mistake a Charm?

by barrel3707 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

This is my first effort so all comments are welcome. Perhaps the first of a trilogy. A special thanks to Aisie Lynn, my sage. Third Mistake A Charm? Her scarlet nail polish shown in glossy grandeur through the white ultra-sheer toe stocking as Ann slowly pulled it up to the white lace garter belt, fastening it snuggly. Of course, the country club was no...

A Young Stepmother Takes Charge

by lesliejones on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

For Kathy -- Still new to the cane but not discipline 1 Yvonne was desperately happy now that she had married Dennis. True, Dennis was somewhat older, in his 50s, but he was really a man who did not let age dim his wonderful sense of humor and all-around desirability. He was so much fun to be with everywhere and that included the bedroom where Yvonne was m...

The Facility Ch. 02

by spankmehard1984 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I walked with Vanessa to the end of the block to where Blue's Diner was located. It was at the end of the same block, which had The Facility. Blue's Diner was your average greasy spoon that somehow survived in 2013 despite the big chain coffee shops. I opened and held the door open for Vanessa; she smiled and looked down as she walked in. I noticed she had r...

Master Robert's gift

by RoseWilder on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Author's note: Master Robert and his slave, wife, submissive Anna are back (see my stories "Anna's Punishment and reward" and "Anna's new regimen" on this site). Re back. You don't have to read them to understand, but in case you already did. Here are a few basics to refresh your memory: Robert Masterton, A former football star, now turned self-made milliona...

Owned by my Mother-in-Law Ch. 17

by Sputnik57 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

My humiliation was sublime as the jeering women clapped my approach to the caning bench, my cock rigid as I was led like a lamb to the slaughter by Myrna, her elegant mature form shimmering in the full-length black silk cloak; the erotic shape of her womanly buttocks teasing my eyes in the silk as she strode with magnificent deliberation. I was ordered to th...