BDSM

One of the hardest things that my Master has wanted me to recognize within myself is the way I respond to humiliation play. To say it has been difficult to learn to admit that this type of play turn’s me on is probably one of the most understated statements of my life. I am blushing even now thinking of the things in which Master so artfully brings me to my knees with as He either whispers them in my ear, or gives me one of those piercing glances as He adopts that tonal quality that reminds me of His total and...

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After me and David started to become friendly we were inseparable. We were friends for about 2 months now. He still didn't know I was bi and I wasn't sure if he was gay, bi or straight either. But other than that we were the best of friends. The majority of our classes in a school day were spent together and we even cut class together. During these times we really got to know each other well. Other than me knowing he was polish and that he liked to play handball, I got to know about his past and some other...

Dear Santa, I've been naughty. I detailed it in my last story. If you put the coal in my stocking, I'll have a BBQ. You woke up with the biggest stiffy. Under the covers, you couldn't keep your hands off me. I woke up after you. A flood of sexy text messages was waiting on my phone. You were now whispering in my ear about what a good girl I had been this weekend. I felt it, and it pulsed in my hands. We had plans. We were not alone. We got up. We got ready. We left for a spring...

Trudging back toward the stables, Katy wondered if this job was really worth all the effort. She had had a long walk and now it was starting to rain. She was going to get soaked in the last mile. She tugged at the dog’s leash and started to jog back to the farm and shelter. She had been working at the riding school for six weeks now and the summer holidays were almost over. This was the start of her last week. The job wasn’t terribly well paid, but then Mrs. Johnson, the owner of the riding school allowed Katy to...

WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at the beginning of each story. All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be...

Blaring music woke Silk up later. What a noise she thought to herself, such a change from the soft sensual music from the night before. She reached up and noting the time, turned off the radio. She then rolled over and found that Michael was still sleeping. Thinking it would please him greatly; she pushed him on to his back and scooted down under the covers. Once there she proceeded to orally excite him. She felt him began to stir as she massaged him with her mouth and tongue. As she took him deeper his hands found her neck and shoulders...

Mistress Sabrina giggled as she applied the lubricant to the slaves already wet pussy. The girl was soaking wet from the long ordeal of being tied to the spanking bench so securely, she couldn't move a muscle. Ropes laced over her legs every several inches and then across her back the same way. Her arms wound tightly with several bands of ropes about her upper and lower arms, leaving her no room to even wiggle. To add to the fun of it, Sabrina had stretched saran wrap over her as well and then used a blow dryer to actually shrink wrap...

Her mother had sent her to Deans house a block away from home to pay the rent for her mother's new shop. Kate rang the oval shaped door bell and waited for the shop owner to answer the door as she double checked the address that her mother had texted her. The door swung open and there stood a man with Hazel brown eyes and a clean shaven handsome face. He was tall muscular and dressed in an grey business suit. He looked powerful. Kate was taken a back by this good looks and it took her a moment to compose...

Destiny awoke with a start due to cold grasp of the morning wind. In a sleep deprived daze, Destiny remembered where she was- her mind was drawn to her release and then to the years’ worth of depravation that she had endured in the dungeons. These cruel memories, forever chipping at her sanity, brought an angry tear to her hazel eyes. She thought about suicide, taking her own life instead of submitting to the whims of those perverted old aristocrats. But these attitudes were only momentary, they instantly perished and were enveloped by a steely desire to fight on, to survive...