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Sandal Tales 05: The Sex Shop

by sammyman5 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I woke up sexually aroused. That in itself is not a bad thing. But my husband was out of town. Not being one to "take care of myself" this meant I was horney all by myself and no way to satisfy my desire. Now this has happened before when my husband has been at work- and it is easy enough to wait until evening. I'll plan out a rendezvous for when he gets ho...

Climbing The Corporate Ladder Ch. 04

by rattails on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Beth was becoming more and more frustrated by the week. Wednesdays had become the weekday for her to partake in sadistic Grace's beating program. At six o'clock each Wednesday evening she would report to Grace's apartment for her beating. The only saving grace of Grace's was that she would be treated to a diner in a café or restaurant afterwards. But even th...

A Master's Story

by RonClarkeson on Sep 14, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Authors Note. This is the first chapter of an almost complete, full-length novel about star-crossed lovers. There are two streams to the story, this one is aimed at male readers the other, entitled Slave, is aimed at female readers. Therefore Males should read the Master chapter #n before reading the Slave chapter #n. Males still need to read the Slave chap...

For His Mistress's Pleasure Ch. 02

by femmepen on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

I heard a car coming up the alley and moved to the left a little to be hidden from sight, though with all the shrubbery I knew I was out of view. Her silver BMW drove right past the patio into the spacious garage as I looked down afraid to meet her sunglassed glance. The engine was turned off as the solid sound of the door opening sent shivers up my spine. T...

Bound Romance

by MichaelWest on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

A rather young looking woman lay motionless on her side as a man walked very softly around her almost languid form. He paused for a moment and then moved around her again in increment as if he were attached to the hand of a clock centered upon her. Beneath her was a large vintage Persian Baluch carpet, actually believed hand woven in Afghanistan from an unu...

The Beauty of a Boy's Submission

by TortureDance on Oct 19, 2020
BDSM

Wrapped in red, rope dual lines of blood across his chest, arms bound behind his back, long hair wound into the rope that grips his chest, he kneels with his head held back, ready to receive. There in the bath, hard ceramic under his knees, his legs are likewise bound in slashes of red, double rows, taut and tensioned. Steam fills the room as she stands wi...

Intern's Adventure Ch. 03

by dungeonguy59 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Sarah's body had simply had enough after her extended session with the depraved lumber baron and one of her fellow "trainees"...her nude body swayed gently in the training and punishment car, dangling by her shackled wrists. Hours passed, and it was near dark before the ruthless rail baron's private rolling dungeon slowed to a stop. Sarah heard the usual sta...

A Quiet Evening at Home

by idsweaterguy on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Joan Hawkins drove her late-model Prius into her subdivision after work on a early December evening. The sun had already set and her neighborhood was quite dark. She could see the bluish flickers of her neighbors who had already started watching TV. It had been a long day at her job as an administrator at the local community college and she was looking forwa...

Master Order: Table Service

by Scheherazade on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Late summer. The sun blared hot on the southern soil in a seasonal conspiracy with humidity to hang heavy in the still air. Hibiscus bloomed profusely, brilliant colored flowers opened like wide smiles turned up at the deep blue sky. Crepe myrtles displayed white, pink, purple and red confetti, their spindly floral umbrellas arching over walkways and streets...

Leah's Bondage Ch. 03

by PassionStJohn on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

Leah tried to keep track of the turns and stairs and hallways that she was blindly led through. She would need the information when she escaped. But her growing fear made it harder and harder to concentrate and remember. Was he going to rape her now? Was it going to be as horrible as she thought it would be? Cool marble floor turned to polished wood under h...