BDSM stories

Starting Out (#1)This story contains the beginnings of a BDSM relationship. This might be vanilla, but the next chapters will be more and more hardcore. This will be part of an ongoing series, please let me know if you like it, the style of writing and if you’d like to follow the adventures further!I pulled into

While working on the computer one day, my wife Angel informed me we were going to attend a class next Tuesday night and handed me a brochure which read.”Mistress Elaine will be giving an all day class on domination and its many aspects, to women interested in becoming a Professional Dominatrix. The charge for the

May’s B&B, Part 3Pony Farm We finally managed to get everyone out of the house by two in the morning. Ella told me it’s always like that when more than one couple turns up to play. I looked at her and said, “We can’t live here darling!”If you want to stay near-by, I’ll buy us somewhere

*A note to the reader: This first part will be filled with sexual tension and dirty fantasies, but the really kinky parts will be in the next chapters. Stay tuned for Part 2…. Things will be getting even dirtier!*Georgia walked into the giant building feeling nervous and unsure about this next chapter. She had wanted

Deep Breath!When she first mentioned it, I was not sure what I felt. Certainly I was uncertain, but I was also a little afraid of the risks yet excited by the power exchange it implied and she was offering.She told me quite matter of factly that one day in a car with her previous Master

20Laura’s excitement intensified as the day wore on. Knowing that the bishop was within her grasp made the waiting laborious. She was already on her final warning: ask whether it was time to leave just once more and Andrew had threatened to warm her backside again. In the end she decided to take Jasper for

PRESENT DAY***Arlo***Something had changed. I could feel the weight, heavy in her silence, her gaze following me as I went about my tasks. I needed to earn my reward, the past few days in the Maze almost unbearable. When she took a breath I held mine, my body tense as I waited.”I’m accepting Lexa’s offer.”

Special Times — Slave girl saraSpring 2020It was play time at the Brown`s with Sir Don calling the tune, as always.We were told to strip each other naked, the one who performed the best, as in sexiest, would spank the other. I was soon over Daisy`s knee and soon in tears. That was the main

The Tasting MenuSwearing, reeling, and taking well-controlled backwards steps, my arms and back aching, I hold the fishing line taut as Lucy, drenched to her T-shirt and sports bra, her wet hair glued in clumps to her face and neck, folds herself over the boat stern, throwing her ass in the air, like when she’s

I got home to find the house empty. It was early evening, and although the car was still in the driveway, there was no sign of Louise. Letting myself in, I went up to the bedroom. It was a total mess. The bed sheets were rumpled and hanging off the bed. There were discarded clothes

At 59, I was still in great shape, my muscles rippling with every movement. I loved being out on the water, feeling the rush of adrenaline as I surfed or fished. But after losing my wife to a rare form of cancer, I found myself yearning for something more.During our marriage, I had kept my

This story includes bodily functions as well as significant discipline. If any of this offends you, please read no further. This chapter will make more sense if you read the previous chapters first, but you don’t have to in order to enjoy it. All characters are well over 18. My thanks to Leslie Jones for

Chapter 17: AsleepThis is a work of FICTION, made by and for adults. The following chapter includes depictions of slavery, consensual intoxication (pheromones, aphrodisiacs), restraining, humiliation, reluctance, masturbation, vaginal fingering, and sensitive terminology (breasts, slit). Reader discretion is advised.An unworldly howl roused Elva from her repose. Squinting awake, she found her warmed world was tinged

I would like to thank my editor deadeye_76 for his generous support and advise.—–A true story – Artificial intelligence changes Pia’s sex life (Part 1)Pia did not expect any great surprises from her latest health check. Sue – her general practitioner – gave her a nice hug as she entered her practice. Sue and Pia

**********PRESENT DAY***Gemma***Faint light glowed beneath the doorway, another hint Arlo had returned home. Cole’s arm rested over my stomach, heavy in his slumber, sliding off slowly as if trying to hold me back as I crept out of bed.The sound of the shower met me in the hallway, the light from the bathroom shattering the

“Barbie Gets Kinky”by J.D. SavanyuBarbie Roberts sunbathed in a $500 pink string bikini behind her Malibu dream house. Watching the ocean waves gently caressing her private beach, and getting real horny. That blonde bombshell was the highest-paid fashion model in the world, with her own magazine, her own perfume, her own private jet, and more

This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any events or to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All players are over the age of eighteen. If you have a problem with bondage or non-consensual sex, go no further! This story is purely for adult fantasy and entertainment. The author in no

My girlfriend can make me do anything. I’m her houseboy, her sexbot, her toy.It started because I couldn’t pay my share of the rent. Paul, our third roommate, left us in a huff in July. He was pissed at Julie because of her incorrigible messiness and mad at me because I owed him rent money.Julie

Now that my corner time is up, I can write this chapter.What a day. Some of it is just a blur, but I’ll try to recall as much as possible.The morning started with Becky under the covers giving me a most wonderful wake up call. She rarely performs orally on me, never without me begging.

Author’s note: While the content is heavily BDSM, this is based on a real relationship and care is taken to ensure that after care is discussed. The final line sums up the unbelievably deep emotional connection that is actually felt between the kitty and her daddy.—-She would find ways to tease me and drive me