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A large collection of bdsm short stories covering everything from slave training to submission fantasies.

The Island (Chpt 1)

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"But I can’t eat with my hands like this," Dorinda wanted to come to grips with whatever was floating in the air. "Of course my dear girl" Matter of fact, young Terry is in a bit of a bind herself at just this moment." He grinned apologetically as though he shared some amusing knowledge. "What on earth is wrong with wanting to use my hands and wear some clothes!" Dorinda demanded angrily. "For a girl, behaving is doing whatever a man wants her to do." "You don’t really mean that." Dorinda chided. "Do me a favor," Dorinda pleaded like a little girl asking for candy. "Let’s change places then!" For a moment Dorinda managed to feel playful- "I’m sure you’d look just as good.

All Tied Up

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Brenda asked me how I was going to arrange for her to relieve herself and I told her that it was taken care of and she would be attended to in good time. Sandra gave Brenda a warm wet face cloth and told her to use it for her eyes while she shampooed her hair. She took great care in using a combination of soap, wash cloth and her hands in exacting a complete washing of Brenda's right arm and hand. At that point Sandra told Brenda to be prepared to place the wash cloth over her eyes while she rinsed her hair. Brenda opened her eyes just in time to notice Donna nod to Sandra.

Beware of the Babysitter

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"Look Tiffany," I started, "I don't know what came over me last night." I went on "I'm sorry for what happened, but ...." She stopped me before I could get the next thought out. Grateful for the extra room, not to mention that it was the last stall in the room, I again took off my shoes and pants, humiliated again as I stood in the bathroom stall, socked feet, this time pulling up my panties over my again erect penis. "I take my time to help you pick your cute little panties out, I instruct you to wear them, you DAMN WILL WEAR THEM, SLAVE!" Tiffany said, her voice rising.

Video Marathon

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He has no self control, that's one of his problems. The white, mental hospital issue straitjacket kept his hands safely away from his dick, which was completely exposed. They kept him chained to the floor hook in front of the couch, so that he could move around a bit and stretch his legs without worrying that he might miss any of the video this time. Why men like watching two women together is beyond me, but this wasn't the time to try and analyze the poor thing. "I've got a lot of work to do today, honey," I said before bending down and licking the tip of his exposed shaft, my leotard creaking as it stretched.

Itching For My Partner To Come Home

bdsm Petra 2018-01-21

The two foot long spreader bar, rubber hood and ball gag were old friends, as were the four inch posture collar and the handcuffs chained to the ceiling, but the main item I had not seen before. Being a hot day, and encased in thin stretchy black rubber, it would not be long before things started to warm up. I tried to shake then to get some relief yet they were hugged tightly and there was absolutely no give in those three inch reinforced rings. My face was massaged first – much welcome temporary relief from the horrid stickiness – then my boobs, bum and crotch. This was very short lived as I felt my boobs squeezed back through the three inch rings and the swimming costume zipped back up again.

In the Hallway

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In lots of little ways that added up over time, Janna had taken herself out of the game of meeting, much less having sex with, men. Janna stared for a minute at the photo, thinking to herself that she could not remember the last time she had offered a man such a bold and obvious invitation. Although the idea of always saying yes to a man and letting one's inner slut run free did not strike Janna as a sound life plan, she thought she could loosen up a little. Tired of reading about how her sex life could be better, Janna turned off the computer and headed to bed.

Take It Off or I Cut It Off

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Emma, long experienced with the scene, though currently only in private practice, encouraged our playing online, felt that it "keeps Heather out of trouble." She'd been gently supportive of our meeting in person, understanding the slight fear-of-strangers baggage that Heather and I both carried from previous bad patches, thinking that both of us would benefit from the positive presence of a sane, kinky, amusing friend in our lives. Come and get it." Her tongue not missing a single stroke, Heather yanked her knees toward her chest, pulling my arms with her, planting her pussy hard on my mouth, grinding her hips, smearing herself on me from chin to hairline, at one point actively fucking herself on my nose.

The Entrepreneurs Ch. 01-02

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As Isabelle (Lacey) and Alex (Casey) Explore their BDSM sides they decide that there is a need for them to meet with other like minded individuals. This is a multi-part story that takes Isabelle and Alex through a venture into the restaurant business while exploring their sexuality as a BDSM entrepreneurial couple. As we build our relationship and try and portray the loving aspects of BDSM we do need time for the build up. A breakfast incident earlier in the day where the waitress said flat out: " I wasn't talking to you!" and the incident at dinner made us feel like we needed some like minded support. Isabelle told me she enjoyed Samantha's company and also asked if I had seen Samantha's collar.

Alicia's Choice Ch. 01

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"And for you?" Alicia smiled at the girl, but found that she was still staring at him. The man turned to watch Alicia return with the cake. Once, Alicia thought he said, "Good girl." He didn't look directly at Alicia, but she realized that she'd stopped rolling cinnamon buns, stopped moving altogether, and she couldn't remember when. She hoped the exercise would make her tired, but she couldn't stop thinking about them: how the man had looked at Alicia, the sound of his voice, and how elated the girl had obviously felt while being fed. But after watching the man feed the girl like that, she wondered if she was, well, into that.

Vanessa's Dissonance Ch. 08

bdsm Cathartico 2018-01-21

A chill ran down Vanessa's spine and her hair stood on end when she realized that anybody taking more than a swift glimpse at her backside would notice the tag. With her clit piercing and pussy rings making her cunt crave for constant pleasure, Vanessa felt like this order would be completely impossible to keep. "That's how I want my whore to look like!" he loudly remarked making the last heads that weren't aimed into her direction turn. The moment the barkeeper passed by and Vanessa leaned forward to place her order, the butt plug started buzzing. At this moment, Vanessa realized that Erickson wasn't any different to Stanton or Miller and that a lot of merciless teasing was lying ahead of her.

The Sculptor

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Despite being extremely sexually attracted to Mary, and loving the added benefit of her constantly giving him money, Andrew's balls always called the shots in the end and he was again dipping his never sated dick into as many willing pussies as his big brown eyes could sweet talk himself into. The girl was relieved at Mary's words and even more relieved when she announced that in honor of her sisters, she had the perfect model in mind, her own boyfriend Andrew who she assured would meet all of their most stringent qualifications. On the way to her studio to meet Andrew for the modeling session the next day, Mary was early and having some time to kill stopped briefly in a new age shop.

Collared and Owned

bdsm HoldsTheLeash 2018-01-21

Immediately a smile spread across her face, she blushed with excitement, and her tight pussy began to get wet slightly. She wanted His dick against her lower lips, she pined for any part of His hard body to be there. Her hand went straight to her throat in disbelief that she had forgotten to put her collar back on. You must not want to if you 'forgot'," He sneered, "to wear my collar." She held out as long as she could before she started gagging on His dick; choking on Him. Her face turned red because of the strain on her throat, her eyes squeezed shut as she tried to convince herself she didn't need to breathe. I want to be Your puppy-slut!

Colt's Night Out

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He inhaled sharply, turning his ears to catch the sounds as Amethyst stepped out of the car, groaning as she evidently stretched her arms above her head, working out the kinks of the drive. It helped, a bit, that the bull wasn't wearing any clothes either, yet Madoc couldn't help his cock pulsing another drool of pre-cum, trickling down in a long rope to the floor. Madoc tried to yank his head free, tail clamped down, but it was no use as the stronger male forced his cock into the helpless stallion's muzzle. The colt whined plaintively around the bull's cock, forelock falling over his eyes as he bobbed his head slowly, relishing in the sensation of pre-cum drooling onto his tongue.

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A Small Town Girls Wake Up Ch. 02

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She thought about the day her and Jessica were talking over voice chat in one of their games. "We got to meet soon Hikari," Jessica said one day in a game. Hikari got in her old Dodge Ram and drove the thirty miles to the town that Appleseeds was in and were she was going to meet Jessica and maybe forget about what had been said. As they made their way to the booth the embraced Andy and took seats drinking on the first round, Jess looked up to see Hikari standing there. When she asked her about it, Hikari stated, "it's nothing hun." They kept drinking and talking and a few hours later Andy and James both left laughing and soon after the girls followed.

To Sleep...

bdsm CarolynFaulkner 2018-01-21

This makes you sit up just a little, your hand both possessive and familiar on my thigh, as I worry and wait for the inevitable scolding - maybe even a spanking. You hold me as tightly as you can, kissing my face, letting me cry as you know I need to, rocking and hugging and rocking more. When it comes, when I mindlessly obey the dictates of my body and spasm and jerk and clench and literally SCREAM with it, in an ungainly and entirely uncontrollable display, you will not let me get away from you - from those plunging fingers or your ravenous mouth - until ever drop of ecstasy has been coaxed from me and I collapse, spent and exhausted onto the bed.

The Road to Ownership

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Holding the cigarette between her lips she ordered him onto his back and swiftly attached the chains to the cuffs he wore on his ankles and feet, strapping him spread-eagled to the bed. Finishing her cigarette she put it out on his stomach, dropped the butt on the floor and re-attached the tens pads. "Slave, I am going away now, and I will be away a long time, if you are good, when I come back, I'll release you." She stood up and left, her spike heels clicking erotically on the floor. She paused and lit a cigarette, gazing at the wondrous look of total submission, feeling her sexual juices awaken. She untied him, released him from the chains, the tens machine, the gag but not the dildo harness.

Wishful Thinking

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This morning, she picks up the butt plug, rubs lubricating jelly on it, and forces it into my rectum.  I do not know she is there until I feel the butt plug at my rectum.  She does not use a back and forth motion to try and get my sphincter to relax.  She keeps continual pressure on the butt plug until it slides into place.  When I have inserted this plug, it is always easier if I am bending over.  My wife likes to force it into me when I am standing straight up.  I know that I am supposed to keep it inside of me.  Once she has pushed the butt plut into me, she never touches it again.  If I were allowed, I would ask her to move it in and out of my rectum, but how would she receive pleasure by giving me anal sex?

Summer Home Delivery Ch. 02

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After everything that had happened so far, Sarah had been expecting some depraved bit of work from the girl, so when the touch of the moist fruit brushed her lips and the sweet scent of apple filled her noise, she made a soft sound of want. So I decided she could search for her treats." Abigail sounded haughty as she spoke, a slight tug on the lead making Sarah suspect that Abigail had turned to face the man as she replied. Lifting her head, Sarah blindly looked about, a faint blush filling her cheeks as she heard the smack of a hand against skin, the sounds of Abby's sobs as she pleaded and begged her grandfather to stop.

Queenie and Miranda Pt. 01-06

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"All right, you've had your fun, now let me go!" Miranda demanded, pushing Queenie away with her shoulder, as she tried again to free herself but Queenie had other ideas, she stood up and walked to the far wall, carefully selected a black leather dog collar from its hook and a long leash from a drawer and as Queenie returned to the bed Miranda was helpless to prevent her fastening the collar around her neck. "You needs a corset," Queenie announced, she spotted something suitable on a hook on the bedroom wall and pulled it down, It looked like a regular corset, it even had adjustable laces but the zipper made it supremely practical and Queenie realised the gaudy red and black cheap leather effect corset would be eminently suitable for Miranda's new role.

Anna Meeting

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My hand moved to my cock and began a slow stroking of its length. About giving up everything to the pleasure." I could feel myself getting more and more aroused by my own words; by her eyes watching me; by her own hand slowly caressing the skin of her inner thighs. "Is that all?" This time her hand moved to caress my balls as the tip of her tongue circled around the tip of my cock. As my tongue moved over the soft skin and velvet of her desire, I could feel my own back arch into a curve that allowed me greater access to her. The room remained filled with the sounds of their sex as I felt a hand on my ass, spreading my cheeks apart.

Heart of Steel Ch. 03

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Wonder what it would be like to have sex on some of this /stuff./ Tristan quelled that line of thought and approached a machine that, if he was right, was meant to work his biceps. I'm just starting out, so maybe about a hundred should work, /right?/ Tristan moved the setting to 100 pounds. This was fortunate, as Tristan felt unrelentingly exhausted and his arms, far from feeling stronger, vaguely felt like gelatinous noodles dangling weakly from his shoulders, only strong enough to bring the water bottle up to his mouth and then back down again. "Yeah," Tristan replied, "I met this guy named Bradley who helped me get through my workout without killing myself."

Scorpiotrix

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Wonderlad, the twenty three year old superhero protégé, finished an aerial somersault and landed on the roof of the deserted warehouse. Immediately Wonderlad jumped upward into a reverse somersault as the tail struck the floor where he once stood, and with a loud clank sent sparks into the air. "You are mine now boy." She stated as she leaped upward, Wonderlad still in her grasp, through the hole in the roof landing with a clank on the old rooftop's surface. She placed him on his back on the table with the infinite strength of her metallic tail and tightened the restraints around his wrists and ankles and one across his chest. With the hand away from his mouth Wonderlad began again.

Enslaved in Europe Ch. 02

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Gretchen told me not to smile as slaves are supposed to look obedient and attentive at all times. When we got out of the cab, Gretchen took my arm and kept me very close as we walked over to the government building that housed the Office of Slave Identification. It was against the law for slaves to wear clothing in this country, but apparently an attractive naked woman still got people's attention. If the girl worked here, she'd understand the rules on slaves far better than Gretchen or myself. "Well, as a slave, you're status isn't all that different," Gretchen said as she put her arm around me. "Have your slave stand over there, behind the yellow line," Miss Price told Gretchen.

Master's New Slave

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My hands continue down your legs all the way to your feet, and you feel your heart sink when my touch leaves your body. This time, when you look into my eyes, you feel a trickle of wetness begin to run down your inner thigh. Instead you feel me press against you; my hard manhood slides between your buttocks, and my soapy hands cup the underside of your breasts. My fingers press against your inner thigh and slide firmly up your leg to your crotch; you feel my fingertips graze your swollen pussy lips as they slide upwards over your pubic mound. I place my left hand on your tummy and pull you against me tight as my right finger slides between your pussy lips.