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

First Kiss

bdsm txoutlawgirl 2018-04-06

You hand me my wine, lick my pussy juice from your fingers and tell the bar, "and she tastes even better than she looks." Everyone there is whooping and hollering. My noises are driving you mad, you tell me and begin to pull at my nipples and grind your swollen cock into my full pussy lips; all the while, still biting my neck. You look into my eyes and tell me that I am not done coming until you want me to be done. I stroke it slowly and softly, memorizing the shape and imaging what you will feel like buried in my cunt. I want to prolong your torture just a little bit longer, so I rub your dick across my face and continue stroking it slowly.

A Shocking Wait

bdsm Gamma 2018-04-06

At the other end of this strap from her nipples, dangling just a few feet in front of the girl, was a metal weight. In fact, if the girl weren't leaning back and away, her taut breasts pulling at the strap, the weight would rest on the box. The girl arched herself backward, trembling, struggling to keep the weight away from the box. When the circuit was completed, the box would send a mild shock to the dildo -- just a few volts but enough to make the girl squirm from its fiery bite. But she couldn't take much of the shock, so, in spite of her arousal, she would arch her naked body, pulling the weight away from the box.

WVC Ch. 05: Application Ceremony

bdsm gupiao 2018-04-06

As I clasped my hands on top of my head and slid my sandaled feet apart, I could feel my erect cock throbbing proudly before me, jerking and twitching under the warmth of the lights. As she ran her soft fingertips over my shoulders, I shivered, feeling her delicate touch as she slid both hands lightly down my back, grazing my skin until she reached my bare ass. Squeezing my balls gently with one hand, she let the other trail between my parted ass cheeks, her fingertips teasing me, circling around my puckered hole in ever decreasing orbit. As hands fastened another set of soft restraints around my ankles, Mistress Shannon began stroking again, slowly, deliberately, running her fist up and down the full length of my swollen log.

Arabian Plaything Chapter 20

bdsm Victor-Bruno 2018-04-06

It was, thought Belle, bent there, mouth sagging open, like having some kind of machine strapped on to one. “Now ...” she heard Sven saying, “you’ve got to be brave, Pony.” Belle tossed her blonde main, opened blue-green eyes wide ... All the same, because she simply could not help it, Belle — bent over her Pony framework — moved with a natural, lithe grace. Twenty four golden slave-girls, Belle among them, were being dispersed about the apartments of Princess Karina. Did her Highness know, Belle wondered, that the slave-girl who had been used to clean her was now helping to support her chair? Immediately after, came a single slave-girl who at once knelt before the throne and placed her hands on top of her head.

Humiliation of a SoCal BBW Kitten

bdsm Masterandkitten 2018-04-06

I want to cause you the pain you desire so much and fuck you as the tears run down your cheeks." I said to her as I pushed her head down on my cock once again making her gag reflex kick in again. Her emotions really come into play here.) "Why do you like to see me cry?" she continued with tears flowing freely and the sobbing beginning to take place. "Yes master I am a whore, your whore, your slut." She sobs as she is being fucked. Sobbing uncontrollably now as her face is covered in tears she replied to this, "Yes, I am a whore, I'm a slut. "You are a slut and you are a whore my good little Kitten." I whisper lovingly in her ear.

The Barbeque

bdsm Tara_Neale 2018-04-06

If they were going to talk about her, let it be about how brave she was, how good she looked, what a strong woman she was to go on like this when that man did her wrong. But the fact that he came to help out today has to mean something," her friend smiled as she handed her a red slushy looking concoction in a large bowl shaped glass topped with an umbrella and everything. Georgia wanted to burst into tears again as she watched her friend stand up and walk over to join her husband. I don't deserve you, Georgia." He shrugged those broad shoulders that she had missed resting her head on for all these long months, "But I had to ask.

BDSM story

bdsm MsSelina 2018-04-06

While I was looking around the many profiles and all the locations these people lived I decided to start my first chat with a woman who didn’t live close to me. I came across a profile of an Asian Domme with pictures of her and a submissive guy while she pretended spanking him… The pictures looked a little to good to be true but she had a pretty well written profile as well as quite some posts in her journal where it seemed she was quite experienced. During the day at work I felt so guilty as I kept checking for messages on this website that had already made me feel somehow addictive…

One Long Dream Ch. 10

bdsm S1lverF0x 2018-04-06

"Yes, Daddy, like I said this morning, the cunt is really delightful, she and I have already had a lot of fun together, we just had a really sexy shower together and brought each other off; I think we both really enjoyed that. Besides by the time he set me up in Fyshwick, both my brothers had married and had their own slave wives who in turn became family slaves, so Daddy had immediate access to three women whenever he wanted and his need for me lessened. "I see, Mel. If I want to visit Cedartown, your Daddy, the judge, has to try the cunt and find her guilty."

The Crowd

bdsm arbenitre 2018-04-06

As I told them the excitement I find in performing this act while her hands are tied in front, I began describing what she would look like with the bindings. It gave a bigger jerk when I talked about throwing her across the bed and spanking her ass without even pulling up the cloth covering it. My cock was straining and aching, but I told myself I had ways to go yet and pulled him around by his wrists, getting him to step out of his pants. I didn't miss a stroke as I knelt on the bed, at his head, pulled her ass up in the air with my free hand and shoved my cock in her sopping mess of tight hole.

The Beta Delta House

bdsm tiemedownplease 2018-04-06

A few minutes later, Penn, wearing a robe, was following June through the large house. Without another word, June turned at left the room, following for Penn to follow her. June pushed the door to one stall open and made sure that Penn noticed the presence of a bidet. You'll learn to use them eventually." She led Penn behind the wall of the sinks where the room opened up to the steam filled communal showers. The other, a shorter petite woman with long red hair, smirked when she say Penn notice the presence of her clit piercing. June opened the room and let Penn enter first. He led her down a hallway and into a doorway marked "Exam Room 1." Penn stood reserved, in the doorway.

What Friends Are For

bdsm Raphael 2018-04-06

We had gone out to a fine dinner with our submissive, Petra and Joni. As we left the house, we removed their gag straps but inserted large balls which they could not push out with their tongues. When I look at an attractive man I see him on his knees in bra and panties, chained, and severely gagged. Liz and I relaxed while Petra made drinks for us and Joni made a nice fire in the fireplace. Selecting a large flat whip, Liz started with Petra. As I tried to scream my agony into my gag, Liz told me that this was just the start of a great week.

Cunt For Use, Chapter 2

bdsm KinkyLittleFatGirl 2018-04-06

Out of nowhere, a hand slaps down hard on my right ass cheek, causing me to pull my legs together defensively and scream in pain and surprise. The owner of the hand snidely comments, "Who the fuck trained this whore? Daddy reassures him that, though I am in need of training, I am eager to learn and will do whatever it takes to make sure they get their money's worth. He comments on how he likes my pale skin and how it shows off the bright red scratches as he starts a new set of lines and I realize he is writing something on me - marking me like a possession.

Angel's Rendezvous

bdsm emu_p 2018-04-06

My hand was now back on your leg playing with your suspender belt strap as if it had remained touching your pussy I would have cum all over the dashboard!! (I will have to get a box of tissues!) As the old couple walks away toward the road I retrieve my spreader bar from under the car whilst opening the car door to allow you to climb back inside, before walking around to the driver's side, climbing in and starting up the engine. You lick your lips as you reach down to unfasten the belt from around my trousers, slowly pulling down the zip to my fly knowing full well that you are rubbing my manhood as you do so.

The Gift That Keeps On...

bdsm Tom Allen 2018-04-06

Or, more correctly, my attempt at an erection woke me; the feeling of my cock trying to grow, to stretch and swell was hampered by its confinement in a steel cage which was firmly anchored to my swollen balls by a hinged stainless steel clamp ring, and secured with a small brass padlock, which was, of course, securely locked. I thought that she would blow it off, like she had several times in the past, but the next night found her straddling my hips, bringing me to the edge of coming, and dangling the cage in front of me. Since then, I've been let out only about once a week so that she could enjoy the feeling of my cock, swollen from my constant caged erections.

Meeting

bdsm tiedtight4123 2018-04-06

I saw Mistress look at her watch a few times and so I asked her. He then turned to me, because I was so far behind Mistress, and asked me if I needed a cab. Mistress turned towards me and said, "Get on your knees and crawl over to the far corner and bury your head to the floor until you are came for." There I was totally naked, in a place I had no idea where it was, following the instructions of my online Mistress, now my real life Mistress, not knowing what was going to happen next. Mistress began removing the belt that secured my hands. "Doesn't it all look like fun," Mistress said.

Found

bdsm WFEATHER 2018-04-06

"That looks like an interesting book," I commented, "probably something I would read if I knew Italian." The blue expressive eyes still captivated Me, but I also admired the long black hair with the barely-discernable dark blue tips, the small nose and the dainty unpainted mouth, the thin and simply black satin choker with a rose at the front, the smallish breasts straining against a form-fitting black ribbed shirt, the short red skirt revealing the long well-toned legs of a runner, and the low-heeled black shoes upon her small feet. This young woman seemed like an ideal fit for Me. Reading a book in Italian, she was clearly intelligent and educated, meaning that she and I could discuss matters such as the upcoming elections, cultural observations, key events in the news, and the like.

My Boss, My Bitch

bdsm OntarioCavegirl 2018-04-06

With great pleasure I saw Rick's mouth visibly open in shock as he took in my leather bustier, my knee high boots, and most importantly, the 6 inch black dildo carefully inserted into the black thong holder that wrapped around my waist with matching leather straps. Taking the head of my rubber prick in my hand, I leaned in toward Rick's waiting ass and rubbed it over the opening, over and around, teasing, threatening, promising. This whole time all you've wanted is a nice big cock up your ass, isn't it?" The more I taunted him, the more Rick's hips moved, pressing against the head of the dildo I held in my hand, longing for more.

Winter Evening

bdsm CalypsoInPhilly 2018-04-06

You repeated the entire process on my left breast, taking your time...squeezing the bulb, applying the cylinder, making sure the nipple was fully extended into the cylinder before you rolled down the other black rubber ring, lightly rubbing the wet nipple with your finger. Grasping a handful of my hair, you pull my head up off the bed and push your cock deeply into my throat, holding it there for several seconds, blocking my airway. As your lips meet mine, you lower your chest down against my breasts, and I cry out underneath you, my body bucking wildly in response to the feel of your skin on my nipples.

BikerMaster

bdsm slaveskinky 2018-04-06

He would have just said fuck it!” Had i done so, Biker would have been gone. That’s what makes Him, Biker Master!” A friend said this to me,” I have a feeling Biker is strong enough to sort out any problem that might arise, you may not enjoy the sorting, but I doubt He would toss you aside”. This friend also said, “I've listened to Him talk, despite His dark side, He is a "softy" and I think He loves you a great deal”. All i do know is i love and adore this man i call Master, that i seek to fulfill His ever need and desire, and see Him smile at me. Yes Biker is harsh, but also loving.

Lulu

bdsm MrJimJim 2018-04-06

We get into the crowd and see two men fucking like madmen right on the dance floor! I try to back away but Erich has yanked the prostate teaser from my ass and plunged his cock into me! Erich and this man I've never met both unload inside me at the same time, and my cock erupts inside my pantyhose. The next thing I know is I feel a nine inch long hard plastic cock pushing down my throat. She stops fucking my throat and pulls out. While she's fucking me I feel the previous men's cum dribble out of me and run down my pantyhose. She fucks me for an exquisite ten minutes, and two men have already unloaded on my face.

An American Thanksgiving.

bdsm ddimilano 2018-04-06

We give thanks five times a year: to mark the beginning of the year we have the maple dance, which thanks the Great Spirit for the maple tree and the syrup; second is the planting feast, where seeds are blessed; the strawberry festival is next, celebrating the first fruits of the season; in summer the green corn festival, giving thanks for the ripened corn; autumn is the last of the festivals, the one that was shared with the Pilgrims. You see, since my grandmother left the English and came to join us, it was decided that once a year we should bring a white female into our tribe in order to commemorate the role the Pilgrims played in our culture.

His Temptation

bdsm Sir__James 2018-04-06

With a lighting movement James stepped around the couch his hand never leaving her neck as he came to stand before her, his legs brushing against hers as he looked down on his captive slut. At least the hand about her throat slipped away, making the breathing easier, although part of her twisted mind knew that really she wanted it back... There was not even time for a simple 'Yes Sir' before she found her head dragged forwards by the hair, a good four inches introduced rapidly to her mouth, her tongue already starting to move as best as it was able as her masters cock forced it's way even deeper.

Her Good Little Boy

bdsm theredheadboy 2018-04-06

His hard cock pressed against Her belly, pre-cum leaking on to Her skin as his young body rode Her, his full and heavy sac resting against Her flesh. "Oh you wonderful, wonderful little boy," She cried out as the sensations began to build between Her legs, "that's it, use your bottom to please Mistress, make Her cum." His breathing quickened, and he began to rock back and forth to meet Her hungry tongue, crying out all manner of love and praise for Her, his cock painfully stiff in Her hand and she manipulated him like no other could. Fucking him deep and hard, She felt his penis spasm in Her hand, days of his youthful semen spurting out on to the bed below his belly, his tight balls swinging back and forth.

Fixing Their Marriage

bdsm MissLisaJones 2018-04-06

Andy wasn't sure they needed a dog collar at all but there was that look on Bernie's face and he knew better than to argue. It took a while for Andy to drift off to sleep and, yes, he was tempted, very tempted, but he could see how important this was to Bernie and that, along with the promise he had given, was enough to stay his hand. At first he tried just opening his flies but if that was all he did you couldn't see the chain so, taking the bull by the horns, he stood up, dropped his trousers and boxers to his knees, pulled his shirt out of the way and, after a couple of strokes to make sure he was really hard, took the photo.

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