BDSM stories

Chapter 1:I thought I had hit my peak sexually in my teen years.. but looking back now, 15 years later.. I realize, I had no clue back then…When you’re a teen, you are so horny and hot for anything that moves: any position will do, just anything to get to that triumphant moment. Plus growing

Thank you for all the support and kind words on the previous chapter! I’m so excited to continue this story.If this is your first time reading this series, I recommend you head over to my profile and read the first chapter.As always, constructive criticism is welcome! Tell me what you think – it lets me

I cant quite believe I am sitting opposite him, again! It’s been so many years yet here we are still keeping it going. My life’s longest relationship with a man who I never even lived with and hardly ever went away on holiday with.Pathetic or lovely, who knows and right now I don’t seem to

I’m not sure how long we were standing there. I often get lost in the sound of you as I watch the words flow from your lips. The air around us is relaxed and intimate and the warm amber light from our side lamp dances across the walls, illuminating more of the space itself than

One day my bestie, Caroline, and me were hanging out. We spent all day together. Shopping, walking the beach, laying in the sun, ended up in a bar had a few drinks then in another bar had a few more. She had been talking about her bf all day. How popular he is, how nice

Chapter 30The rest of the afternoon was slow. Emily toured me around the city. We visited a few local parks she went to as a kid and perused a few local stores to pass the time. Around five thirty we got a call from Ms. Laura saying she was ready to be picked up. The

This is a two part story about my new assistant. In Chapter 1, we find out that she has a deep desire to be submissive and gets put to the test to see how obedient she will be. In Chapter two, she finds out what a true submissive slut must endure to please her Master

Daddy woke me up that morning by pulling on the chain attached to my teats. (It still made me feel little and dirty to have to call them that but we had agreed on it as a new rule.) I mewled and scooted closer to him, opening my eyes to meet his.”Good morning, pet. You

Everything written below is based on real events. If you’ve read Part 1, that’s what really happened. This story has the alternate ending that my submissive mind wished for.Names changed for obvious reasons..”Blue Balls or a Ruined Orgasm?””What?””I asked if you wanted me to give you blue balls today, or should I spoil your orgasm

Heather’s House Boy Ch 14: Walter’s GirlfriendTo the folks who have enjoyed the Heather series, thank you for your votes! This is the last Heather story I have, at least for now!”I thought you liked putting things in your mouth.” Heather gazed across the kitchen table at her house boy.”I like putting you in my

Pastoral Visit – slave girl saraAnother story based heavily on fact with a little fiction.I slept well and before I knew it my phone bleeped for a new day, six-fifty am Monday morning. I had a Pee and crept into Sir Don and Daisy`s bed and woke them as trained. As I thought Sir Don

Simon Says: Read Chapter One for the actual context here. Not a stand-alone piece. One more chapter after this. Happy reading.—–“Seats 3A and 12B.””Ok.”Caroline handed me my ticket to board the aircraft.As the project had drawn to a near close, the client had been very insistent that the project leadership — ie, Caroline and me

After running fingers a few times over the fabric, I finally made my way out of the bathroom. Although the poor legs were getting better and better with each step, my stumbling was not unnoticed to Becky.”Legs are stiff, huh?””A bit.” I was staring at her body. She was sitting casually at the edge of

I was desperate to cum. I had beed edged over and over again now for hours, my aching balls still had the heavy weight pulling on them and I was encased head to toe in a lycra bodysuit. My arms had gone numb from being pulled behind me in the arm binder and my arse

Editor’s note: this work contains scenes of gay male sexual content.*As I regained my senses, I realised what had happened to me. The dozen strokes of a near judicially sized birch had been excruciatingly painful and almost too severe to receive with any degree of stoicism. Yet here I was feeling very happy and contented

The noon sun peaked through the window, its warm light beginning to melt the snowy ground as the spring thaw came. Casey could hear the birds singing outside as if heralding winter’s end. Flowers had already begun to grow, and the trees would soon regrow their leaves. Things were becoming more colorful, but there was

After a night out on the town, we found ourselves in one last bar. We had both had a considerable amount to drink that evening, and thought that the dark, quiet atmosphere of this newest club would help us clear our heads for the drive home. The music hummed in the background as we settled

“But be prepared, this is going to hurt!”That was the thought that ran through her mind on that humid afternoon. It was that thought that caused her anxiety and the butterflies in her stomach. Those were the words Master had said to her about the punishment she was going to receive. She swore to herself

The plane touched down and she got up rather quickly. She wanted to get home to her husband. It had been two long weeks since she had seen him. She had bought a new pair of thongs and bra for the homecoming sex. Of course, he hadn’t called her in a few days which was

Melissa gazed down at the small space where her feet rested. Her black, flat heeled shoes, the ones that gave her comfort and reminded her of how easy it was for her to just forget the world, were tattered and worn, the seams on the side ungluing. She sighed deeply, trying to calm herself, remembering