BDSM stories

Leon gasped as Marjorie massaged his penis gently. Ignoring her naked, bound husband’s reaction, Marjorie gently lectured her friend Eudora. “You see, he’s so excited, and that’s mostly because he’s not had an orgasm since Thursday two weeks ago.”Eudora smiled, and looked at Leon, who blushed. Eudora worked in Leon’s office, and he’d always been

MALE’S P.O.V~Comics are so much fun to read, yet so triggering, and to add to that trigger, I’m into femdom stuff. After all, BDSM comics are better than ordinary ones, they display a new world of pleasure and visuals.When f/n discovered me reading BDSM and the fact, of my liking towards pegging and stuff, she

LVII: Bent Over a Desk and Railed While You Smacked My AssLiam and BlakeLiamLiam could have made out with Blake for hours, even with his raging hard-on—kissing her was just that incredible—but he wanted to show her he could do this.As soon as Blake started grabbing at his shoulders, nails digging into his skin through

HERAOh god why d d he leave me? I stand uncertainly outside his locked door breathing heavily. Hoping he will open the door and continue what he started. I wait for what seems like for ever and then fling myself into my own roon shutting but not locking my door for the first time since

This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such.Pulling on my pants, I left her there for a little while. No, I didn’t leave her unattended for long.

You’re sitting on the bed, me in between your legs kissing, sucking, and worshipping your gorgeous perfect cock and balls. Now you’re nice and hard, I slowly stand up and push you onto your back. I climb up and straddle your perfectly hard wet cock, with the tip just barely touching my juicy pussy lips.

Drew and Emma stepped out of their Uber as they pulled up to the bar in the lower east side where the birthday party was being held. The couple held hands as they approached the entrance. They walked to the back of the line to get in, hoping they didn’t have to wait outside in

Note from the Authoress: I have not included this story in the Julie Journal’s, as it is entirely fantasy and written for a very dear friend of mine.I would suggest that you read part 1 to give you the background to this part.* * * * * * * * * *Penny sat at the

Characters: Alex, LizzieTags:Creampie, femdom, bondage, teasing, edging, post-orgasm torture, switchI stared at the partially-completed document on my computer. Last edit – 6 minutes ago it read, almost taunting me. I liked working from home, but it was difficult to stay concentrated. Plus, my new boss could not stop emailing me tasks long after my workday

AUTHOR’S NOTE: I removed the first six parts of this series due to some fairly emotional negative feedback. Against my better judgment, I’ve decided to put them back in response to a lot of personal messages I’ve received. Once the first six are approved, I will continue the series until the end.If you haven’t read

Note to Readers: This is a related story to the Black Owned Couple. That story should be read first as a setting of the stage for this story. Other related stories are expected to join them.Sabrina Jones was married to Henry Jones, the mayor of the southern, formerly Confederate town of Appleville, Georgia. This town

Scarlet’s heaven had just turned into her hell. Her lover Alexia had just faded before her eyes, proving to be nothing more than an illusion and in her stead there was a bright red devilish woman. “My name is Lari, but you, dear Scarlet, will call me mistress.” Scarlet shook her head, she didn’t want

Peering out the peephole of my door, I could see you standing there upon the stoop. I noticed that you were nervous, for some reason, as you were nibbling on your lower lip, as is your habit to do so when you are nervous or uncertain. You stood with your back to me and slowly

I woke up to find the young woman wrapped in arms, still asleep, with her head nestled against my breast. I lay there gently stroking her hair and thinking about the weekend so far. Since my lover Emma and my husband had dropped me off on Friday, I had been brutally gang banged that evening

The Pleasure Boy 28 (Short List)Exactly one week after the interview with Myrna Stiles, I got an email from Judith Arruda herself inviting me to dinner at one of the best restaurants in the city, at a specified date and time, just four days later. Not by coincidence, I suspected, it was the same restaurant

Part OneWhere is that Bitch HidingI’m Charles. A car rammed our car at a stop sign. My wife got whiplash, I got Post Traumatic Stress Disorder among other things; luckily our daughter and son was not with us at the time. The PTSD really fucked with my head. Subtle changes in personality occurred. Psyche traits