BDSM stories

Synopsis : This is the third 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

Under the blindfold you hear the brûlée snap under the spoon. The clink of the metal on the glass, and again the subtle pressure of the spoon on your lips. The custard is rich and thick, with the shard of sugar a perfect textural counterpoint. Your tongue slides the flavor around over and over before

Sir Don was away at a conference in Vienna and had made arrangements for mine and Daisy’s discipline while he was away. We had an ‘interesting’ weekend.Sunday Evening”Sorry about this sara, over you go.”I got my bedtime spanking and she did not hold back; I was happy to feel it though. We both got into

“the sound of an epilator should make any girl wet” ~ Jenna Davis (Domme)My freespirited hippie mother led me to believe that shaving was “unnatural,” and I believed it at the time because I only ever witnessed her shave her pits or legs on a few very rare occasions during my entire childhood. My very

This story is the property of the author. It is not to be changed in any way, nor published or shown at other web sites without the permission of the author.Feedback and comments to James Lacy at the email address in my profile. All comments appreciated.* * * * *Three years had passed since Agnes

Saturday 2nd June 201211.45pmDressing room of ‘Pure Sophistication’ Gentlemen’s Club”Babe, have you got a pair of scissors? I need to cut this tampon string.” The girl holds aloft a tampon applicator, white thread hanging loose like a mouses’ tail.”Oh, yeah, sure,” I say, rifling in my duffle bag and pulling out a pink-handled pair. I’m

Note: My apologies, episode one of this series was published as “The Older They Cum”. I screwed up the title and now I have to live with “Harder”.—————————————————————————————————————————————He had been good. He was sure of it. All week Conner had endured being caged without complaint. Twice every day she had removed the restraint and edged

“So, you want to play?””Maybe…”We’ve been planning this scene for weeks, going over every little detail and now it’s finally here. I’m so ready. I’m on my knees in front of you, kneeling down on the layers of thick, soft blankets on the floor. There’s a smug-ass grin on my face, I know, but I

Chapter 8Teryn and I walked out of the studio. I turned to face her. No words passed between us, but spontaneously we threw our arms around each other and we both broke into tears.I sobbed for something valuable that had been lost. Yes, I had begged to be taken, but that was in a moment

She was pottering around the garden when her phone rang, pulling a few weeds, pruning the plants etc. She took off her gloves and picked the phone up straight away.”Hello Sir,” she said with a smile in her voice.”Jane, I need you to do something for me”.Any request from Connor was going to be obeyed

This is the third part of my story, mistress Sarah’s queendom.If you want to understand this part better, please read part 1 & 2.Next morning, me and whore were serving breakfast to mistress and miss Juhi. Mistress was sitting on the boss chair and miss Juhi were sitting on a small chair next to her.

MasterI was going back home to the awaiting Sasha, she was probably worried about my reaction to the whipping she had wanted and that I had given her. She was in for a surprise.I let myself in and was soon greeted by Sasha wearing a very sexy maids outfit. I put my finger to her

This story is unrelated to any of my others. It is about Bob’s relationship with Eva over seven days. I will put a new one on each day as I have the rest of the story roughed out.Please leave comments and mark a star rating to encourage others to read the stories (or discourage if

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

Scott woke up early Thursday morning, crawled between his Mistress’s legs and obsessively worked his tongue on the gorgeous pussy that he was infatuated with. Intoxicated by her scent and juices, he dutifully worked until she had three orgasms. None of them were mind blowing, but each was forceful and each one was a bit

I was being a little brat and refusing to go to bed on time. Daddy assigned me another story to write as punishment for being disobedient.***’I’m sorry, pet. I have to stay late at work tonight. You’ll have to have dinner without me.’I sent the text and sighed. I hated canceling on my pet but

I was in my office working when I heard the garage door open and close. Ms. L was home. Ms. L came in walked straight over put two fingers under my nose and said “breath deep little boy”, oh my god how I love the smell of her pussy, Ms. L then tapped her phone

Two days later, Stephanie was again slip shod in her approach to her master and he decided that this time she was going to be really humiliated. So he arranged to meet her in the centre of town and lead her through a succession of back streets till they reached a pet shop.The took his

We agree to meet on Tuesday. I made up a simple enough lie about working that day and proceeded to pack my work bag with items I needed. It was my second time meeting Him. The first one being just the initial face to face encounter over coffee.I meet him at the hotel he picked.

Emily’s slow drift out of slumber was cut short by the fact that even though her eyes could open, it was still completely dark. Coming to consciousness with a jolt, she tried to rub her eyes, but found herself unable to do so, as her hands were held in their position. A brief bout of