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Class Rules Ch. 02

bdsm 0131aj 2017-12-16

Mr Gallagher nodded his head, adding, "Julian West finds it difficult to maintain any discipline in his class already, and Shirley, his wife, is only on probation" Mr Gallagher liked his secretaries efficiency, especially when she advised "I think we should change the date of the meeting to Tuesday morning Sir. Mrs West always does some exercising in the morning and always wears her shortest pleated skirt." Miss O'Hare sounded cross "Mrs West, when I said the Head wants you to come here immediately, that is exactly what I mean. Miss O'Hare asked "Are you saying that the Head Master is not allowed to see your knickers Mrs West?" Shirley couldn't answer.

Dressed Up, Tied Up & Nowhere to Go

bdsm Mikeroper 2017-12-16

I took my ropes, tied my ankles to each side of the chair leg, so my legs were open and anyone who would find me could look up my skirt… oh my! I then set up my wrist tie coil and the cinch rope tied to the top rung of the back of the chair. The what-ifs were going through my mind as I tied the cinch rope slack to the back of the chair, through the chest harness of rope and hanging, awaiting the wrist coil. Took a deep breath and ensured my TV alarm was set to turn off in 2 hours after the DVD movie, and placed my wrists in the coil.

Teased

bdsm LuckyRubyDancer 2017-12-16

I heard the door open and a soft giggle--that had to have been Sarah--before something so cold that it didn't register as wet tightened my nipple into a nub of pain and arousal. I moaned, bit back the begging that came to my lips, and clenched my hands, caught in the soft cuffs beneath me. I then felt long, soft hair trail over my breasts and stomach, before two hands scraped gently from the insteps of my feet to my upper thighs, stopping right before they hit my soft, wet center. Next thing I knew, I felt soft skin and a hard nub at my lips. I wanted to suck on Sarah's sweet pussy as Will fucked me, but I knew she'd never let me.

The Biker

bdsm FemdomFanboy85 2017-12-16

"Are you going to follow my orders from here on, like a good little bitch?" She pressed her lips against his back and kissed it, while her hands worked their way down his chest to his pants. The pants came off and there he was, bent over the bike in her garage, wearing nothing but bright pink lace panties. "Do you want your Mistress' big long cock, my little bitch?" No bitch of mine will ever get away without sucking his Mistress' cock. "Yes, I will fuck your ass, but you need to beg first." She rubbed lube on her long cock. "Come on, your ass is bent over in my garage, you're wearing fucking panties, and you just sucked my fucking cock like the little bitch boy you are.

Little One Ch. 03

bdsm InsideHerMind 2017-12-16

"Thank you Sir...I enjoyed Vegas" I whisper as we pull into Sean's driveway. He looks over at me smiling leaning down to give me a kiss. I look at my feet chewing the inside of my cheek. "Why are you always so nervous Little one?" He asks pulling me to him. "Go stand in the corner until you do know." He says calmly pointing to the living room. I stand still for about 15 minutes before I feel like I might lose my mind. "I'm sorry Sir..." I pant feeling his erection on my back. His hands cup my breast making me moan. He walks in 20 minutes later showered and fully dressed. "I know you are Little one." He says leaning down for a kiss.

spanked

bdsm 2017-12-16

My hand slid down her tummy, under the jeans and she stopped struggling. I ran my hand further and felt her lips parting and then the jeans were so tight the pressure had f***ed my fingers inside. I withdrew my fingers and grabbed the sides of the jeans and pushed them down and I noticed that her screaming and fighting me had started again. She paused as I leaned forward once more and I tasted again and then her knees were raised and her thighs closed warmly around my face. I spanked her on the other cheek a bit softer to favor the sting left in my palm and this time she didn't holler but seemed to squirm with her pussy against my knee.

Taken and Changed

bdsm jamie walls 2017-12-16

The Halle Berry look alike took her foot and placed in on my side as I was being taken, she pushed me over and I laid there on my back, my hands overhead and was looking up at all of them thru my hair over my eyes, with my bra and nipples exposed and my blouse shredded, my skirt around my waist and my stockings and marked body before them. I laid there with my blond haired wig matted to my face, my sore nipples protruding from under my greased latex bra, my blouse in shreds under me, my skirt ripped and torn to pieces, my waist cincher holding tight, the waistband of my panties left, my stockinged legs stretched and almost shaking, my hands and cock still bound.

Submissive Pleasures

bdsm SerenityStar 2017-12-16

I lay my rope, bullet vibrator, feather duster, hairbrush, belts, and paddle, and lube neatly on dresser across from the bed...I can feel myself getting exceptionally excited.........I light the two candles in the room, and then prop the door open with one of my shoes. Ypu wrap your arms around my legs and look up at me with a smile....You barely touch my clit with your tongue, then stop......you get up and walk into the bathroom......I am so excited I spoke again....*please let me cum Sir...* You then come back towards me, walk beside the bed, your cock very hard...*You wanna suck this til you choke again?* I say no, Sir.....

Anari's Predicament Ch. 11

bdsm ScarlettSlave 2017-12-16

But she obeyed, waiting submissively as Miss Simpson clicked the cuffs around her wrists and gagged her with a knotted scarf forced between her teeth and tied tightly at the back of her neck. Anari obediently kept her face to the floor but out of the corner of her eye as she turned, she could see that it was the Master. 'I have learnt to please you, Sir, to obey your every desire without question.' Anari thought for a moment and then continued, ' To always kneel before you in your presence and to ask permission before I am allowed to orgasm. I have learnt that I enjoy submitting to you in any way you wish...and that I don't wish to leave your service.' Her eyes were down turned to the floor as she said this.

Mating Season

bdsm sheppard416 2017-12-16

Monica never said it, but I knew she wanted Deana to be there. After a long moment she looked at me again, "I want to be your mate," She paused and lowered her face close to mine, "For life," She said, softly. I suppose I should feel a little angry about being manipulated by Stewart, but as I lay there with Deana in my arms, and with Monica and my baby, three floors below us, I could only think of how grateful I am for what he did. Because I love her, I happily allow Deana the freedom to be what she is, and the look in her eyes when I pull her body next to mine tells me everything I want to know, she is mine, heart and soul.

Photographs of a Friend

bdsm Grise_Claire 2017-12-16

From what I'd heard, photographers' assistants got some pretty boring jobs; it would be a lot of standing around while Claire asked someone to sit a little differently, or turning a light through a couple of degrees. Claire had said that Anne wanted to be photographed in the dawn light. I took the coffee that Nicole held out to me and sipped it as Claire turned to me. Anne picked up a small sack, and was following Nicole, who had put on a long red greatcoat, out of the door. Anne released Nicole's wrists before pulling the greatcoat off all together. Anne prepared breakfast while Claire showed me and Nicole the polaroids. Nicole was looking up, her head held upturned by the crop under her chin.

A Bed of Nails

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The Mistress pushed one of her hands down the brocade corset and sunk her fingers into the slave's breast. She dug deeper and deeper into the flesh, watching how the slave tried to control her breathing through the intense pain, tried not to cry out or flinch away as the pain became white hot, piercing through her breast to her stomach and cunt. The Mistress took a breast in each hand and carefully placed each of them on a bed of nails. The Mistress picked up a crop and began lightly tapping it on the slaves left breast. With each tap the nails on the underside of the breast dug in slightly deeper, causing the slave to close her eyes in order to process the differing pain sensations.

Penitent

bdsm deft_sadist 2017-12-15

And then, she felt him pull her slowly towards him, her body stretched out from the pinions of the door frame and his knees, saw his lips reaching for her, and nearly fainted with anticipation as he paused, breathing out heavily and slowly. She closed her eyes, feeling lost in crosscurrents of sensation, when, still pulling her forward against her restraints, a finger slipped slowly through her engorged lips and pushed gradually deeper, coming to rest with knuckles nudging her as he licked, a bit faster now. Instead, she hissed intensely, "take me!" He said nothing, but she felt him swell against her, so she dropped her voice as low as she could and demanded again, "take me!" She wanted to grab him herself, but could only try, standing on the ropes at his knees and hanging askew from her hands, to angle at him so he would slide inside.

Renewal

bdsm VivianeGreen 2017-12-15

Telling him how disappointed I was at the scene earlier: how he had let me down too, though he made no promise to me, as a leader or otherwise, would humiliate him in a way that would leave me no ground on which to stand and challenge him, and I'd drank enough that I wanted to pull him under. "And you—you know why it demeans you to go around seeking men's sexual attentions when it's all about your looks, and feeling yourself up; giving them what they want; letting them pretend you're made of plastic and silicone!" Fuck that I thought I could make myself love their rules: be a good little someone else, convincing myself that I wanted that.

Out of the Frying Pan Ch. 02

bdsm Bethyboo 2017-12-15

Trying not to stare but unable to tear my eyes away...his hand reaches out to trace my jawline. The force of the braking throws my body forward, the seat belt digging in across my shoulder...I cry out in pain...I reach to brace myself, both hands held straight out in front of me. Not able to see, and with no sound other than the sobs which come quickly to my lips, I spill out and into the room, if that is what this place is. As he tears at my nipple, I can feel his hand working against my thighs, close to my quivering mound. He comes near enough for me to smell him, to feel his breath on my neck as he reaches to place metal circles on my nipples.

The Look

bdsm stormwitch 2017-12-15

I forgot where I was and anything else that was going on around me, I became lost in sucking him as far back down my throat as I could take him and oh god it felt so good, he was hard and hot and pulsating and I slid one hand up stroking his inner thigh as I went until I reached his balls cupping them firmly and gently squeezing them in time to my mouths continuous up and down movement.

Home Repair

bdsm eklectic 2017-12-15

"Here, Tom. Hold her coffee." The Marlboro man knelt beside Nancy, pulled her robe down over her shoulders, and slid the terrycloth belt out of its loops. She heard the clamp in Tom's hands before she felt its cold metal begin to tighten around her left tit. She felt its head press against her anal opening and pushed back harder against it, even as the Marlboro man moved his cock forward again into her mouth. The Marlboro man continued pumping her face, fucking it, with his cock, and eventually she got a rhythm going, moving forward onto his cock with her mouth as she backed off Tom's cock with her ass.

LifeSaver

bdsm Ashson 2017-12-15

Jackson could see that Cindy was waiting for him to call her into the office and irritation surged through him. A picture formed in Cindy's mind of Jackson bending her over the desk, slowly pulling down her panties and his big hand spanking her bottom. "Cindy!" snapped Jackson. "I don't think you've heard a single thing I've said for the last ten minutes, Cindy," Jackson observed. Watching Cindy's reaction after the first spank, Jackson was surprise to see her lift her bottom slightly higher, pushing it towards him. Cindy squealed and wriggled her bottom as Jackson continued to steadily spank her. Jackson could hear her chattering away as he slid smoothly into Cindy's willing pussy, feeling her pressing urgently back against him. Cindy felt Jackson slap home against her.

Connie's Gift

bdsm Torquemaster 2017-12-15

What would he have thought if he had known he had been sleeping over a pair of handcuffs, a leather collar, fifty feet of white cotton rope, a gag and a pair of homemade nipple clamps? First she cut the rope in 3 lengths per the diagrams, doubled each and starting between her tits, looped the first one around her chest several times both above and below her swelling breasts already beginning to be squeezed by the gentle hug of the ropes. She reached down, took the note from the bed and taped the note to the chain connecting her nipples. Now her body was so overloaded with sensations coming from the crotch rope in her pussy, and the clover clamps on her nipples to the ballgag in her mouth that she hardly noticed the sound.

Hunting Season

bdsm Trystl 2017-12-15

When she looked closely Fanny couldn't see any wrinkles on the woman's face, but she could see tiny hairs on her body. When she thought about it, what Fanni found most disturbing was the fact that this body had obviously been placed out where someone was likely to find her. She wasn't sure what it meant, but Fanni was pretty sure that whoever's party this was had intended for someone to find this woman's preserved body. Rhonda shrugged again, "Something about winning a million dollars being a contestant on this new reality TV show called Hunting Season. "At first we thought it was going to be about girls on the hunt for a guy," Sally said, "kind of like that show, The Bachelor."

Funny Valentine

bdsm PaulBenham 2017-12-15

Five, perhaps ten, minutes passed with James and I gently and sensually caressing Lydia's body with our hands and mouths and lips. I moved back from the bed, walked around to the other side, nodded to James to move to the foot of the bed while I took up his previous position of stroking and sucking Lydia's breast. James reassumed his position at the foot of the bed, again lifted Lydia's ankles and guided her legs up to rest against his shoulders. James resumed his place between her thighs, again lifting her legs up against his shoulders, and with no play this time he plunged his cock deep into her, pounded hard for several minutes. I pulled her towards me, supporting her helpless body, while James applied more oil from the Johnson's bottle to Lydia's anus.

Unsecure Security

bdsm MystifiedSwitch 2017-12-15

She felt a cold and wet sensation on her left upper arm, and looked over to see Miss Amy manipulate the syringe to remove any air from the mixture about to be released into Miss C’s body. Securing the strap, Miss Amy then inserted the inflatable bladder through the ring and into Miss C’s mouth, and strapped the gag onto her face. Miss Amy looked at the hand pump leading to the gag, and decided not to inflate it just yet. Miss Amy closed the valve to the plug, and disconnected the tubing and enema bag, leaving the inflated nozzle and all the mixture still in Miss C.

Punk'd

bdsm Mahala 2017-12-15

I feel an intense desire, and I know I am only minutes away from coming when you put another finger on my clit and begin rubbing that. I moan in pleasure, feeling the warmth of your come on my clit, wishing I was not bound so that I could rub my hands down my body, spreading it, letting them glide with all the lubrication. You replace the plug and for a second, I just continue sucking on your cock, enjoying the way it feels in my mouth. You begin pushing it slowly into me, rubbing my clit to distract from any pain I might feel and to lend instead to my pleasure in the matter.

New Haircut

bdsm femmed 2017-12-15

And short hair means easy access to the neck." He blushed slightly again. He was focusing on her neck enough that he might not have noticed that it was now her panties that were pressing against his hardness, but he certainly noticed when she pulled his hands down so he could feel how soaking wet her panties now were. As he worked her at her neck and she used his figures to stimulate her through the panties, she felt the orgasm build. She used her free hand to reach up and pull his head back towards her neck, and he got the message. She knew from his breathing that he couldn't take much more, and sure enough, as she came for a second time, her gyrations against him caused him to come, too.