BDSM stories

The door of your house clicks shut behind me, the noise sends the butterflies in my stomach into a frenzy. How long I have waited for an unsupervised and unrestricted visit with you. In the seven years we’ve been friends I have hardly ever allowed myself the luxury of your singular and uninterrupted presence, for

18Back in the real world of work and normal people, Laura’s weekend adventure acquired the characteristics of a dream. Whilst trying to convince an open mouthed Abbie that it did indeed take place she cast her mind back to try and recall the rapidly fading detail of her experience. When that tiny part of her

The soft grass tickles my bare feet as I follow you into the woods, shivering slightly as the gentle breeze kisses my naked skin. Many times I open my mouth, only to close it before any words escape, for there is nothing to say. I simply bask in your powerful presence, listening to your boots

Don came home to the empty house and stood frozen in the doorway, his heart sinking as his eyes landed on the small metal object sitting on the table. It was a simple, yet ominous sight, a symbol of the journey they were about to embark on– Penny’s first tour. His mind raced with a

Rudiments1Richard would be leaving again in the morning. He had been making the overseas trips for most of the eight years of their marriage, but seeing him go never got any easier, leaving Kate with the usual emotions of loss and guilt. Of course she would miss him but she had also come to enjoy

A follow up story to A bad day for a flat tireCan be read separately but context from previous story is helpful to the mood of the characters.Thanks!Ever since Alan had accidentally set Destine up to be found by the grocery delivery girl, he had been planning and working to do it on purpose. Every

26The things Laura got up to lately no longer astonished Abbie. Her initial concerns had slowly developed into an abnormal curiosity of how far she would go with this and if she would, at any point, say no. They spent a good half hour over a coffee discussing both the meeting with Amelia Chambers and

The setting is a solicitor’s office. Present are a young woman in a pretty red dress, early twenties (‘The Red Bride’); a female legal assistant, formally dressed, late thirties; an older man, handsome, greying temples, well-dressed in a fine business suit, red tie (‘Master’); the solicitor, well-dressed in a fine business suit, blue tie.———————Legal assistantMy

Author’s notes: 1. The characters portrayed in Society Girl 2 and all my stories are fictional and any resemblance to any real person is completely accidental and is not intended or implied. 2. If the reader has not read Society Girl part one I suggest they do before reading this story.*****I had instructed Deanne to

Not looking at any price tags. She threw countless garments into the bag. Anything that caught her eye as she chatted with her best friend.”No no, he has a great job, he earns so much money this will hardly make a dent,” She bragged, throwing in a pair of heels.He forced a smile, keeping up

I sat on an old leather couch at the far end of the barn as the young woman opened the door and stepped in. She was in her late teens or early twenties, was quite short, had dark long curly hair, a prominent nose and dark green eyes.She looked around the barn before turning her

Jacob closed his eyes and leaned his head back, enjoying the feeling of the cold on his face while the rest of his body was submerged in the hot tub. He and his girlfriend Anna had recently arrived at their secluded lakefront cabin for some much-needed time to themselves. The holidays provided them each with

It started out like any other day. After Nate had collected his office clothes and lunch into his backpack, he biked away from his condo building on his way to work. His bike rides allowed him time for his mind to wander hither and yawn and this morning was the same. The usual mental meanderings

Corey read the emailed statement at the same time as his roommate, Daniel. Daniel was a freshman and had not had any trips to the punishment room. Lucky him. In the last few months the punishment room had become more and more popular. In addition to the bands every Monday 20 orgasm marathon the gymnastics

She watched him from a table far in the back of the club. Lord James, the man in black, mysterious yet respected by all. He was tall and heavy set but all muscles with long brown hair and piercing gray eyes, she had lusted after him before she knew he was a Master. Now her

Chapter 4Is this what it feels like to be a Gorean slave? I doubt my current state even scratched the surface, but I felt so alive and “woman.” I did not want to leave; I wanted these emotions that coursed through my body to last forever.Was this fantasy, or was this real? It felt real.

I’ve made a great dinner for him, one of his favorites: Fried Chicken, Green Beans, Rice and Cream Gravy and for dessert, my favorite, brownies and vanilla ice cream. There is no real reason, its not his birthday or our anniversary. It is just a normal ordinary day on which I slaved away in the

Synopsis : This is the second entry in a series that chronicles the real life of a true sub and fucktoy. She is controlled by her Master to be but an object, body, toy and holes for men to use. This is not fiction or fantasy. The people, activities and events are all true, but

A quick refresher:Judy – A divorced woman and mother to Alana. Tomieka’s slave.Alana – Judy’s daughter. A slave of Keke.Junko – Alana’s friend and a new slave of Keke.Tomieka – Keke’s daughter. Owns Judy.Keke – Tomieka’s mother. Owns Alana and Junko.Daiyu – Temporarily owned Junko. Junko and Alana’s periodic owner going forward.Evelyn – the hostess

Ahhh….Sunday….a day off work….well….at least WORK work that is! Ha Ha! Too many things to do to spend the day in bed….no rest for the wicked they say. I’m in a good mood anyway! I watch your even breathing and think how lucky I am that you, Robert, are my Master!Out in the kitchen, I