As always, the pain was unbearable. And as usual, there was absolutely nothing I could do stop it.Lika had tied my arms and legs in such a way that I was stretched across the four corners of the bed, completely unable to move my arms, legs and head more than an inch in any direction.

“Of course, there will be consequences,” Carter’s calm tone of voice contains the hint of an implicit threat.Well, what did she expect? A broken promise, woeful lack of consideration; no doubt about it, Caroline is clearly in the wrong.”I did say I was sorry,” she ventures, unconvincingly.”You did,” Carter acknowledges, holding her close, an unmistakably

I’m pulling the boat into the harbour to begin the new phase of our life. I look over at my wife who is looking amazed at the noises and lights of this new place. As I suspected we hadn’t hit customs or any kind of border patrol which was good, as my wife is a

The following story concludes a series about the spanking and humiliation of servants kept under contract by billionaires in a near-future dystopia. The first story can be found here. This chapter contains every possible pairing of spanking as well as femdom sex/edging scenes. All characters over 18. If you hate fictional total power exchange /

The Pleasure Boy 30Having accepted the position of Lifemate-on-Trial to Judith Arruda, the next step was to draft and sign a contract for one year of service to her. The core of my service would be to assist this new Mistress in the design of a Lifemate Program for Woodruffe Electronics. With the assistance of

To: SiennaDate: Fri Aug 28, 10:31 PMSubject: A Lesson In Expectations – Part OneBrace yourself. And think carefully about how you ask for Part Two.***It was late afternoon on a Friday when I opened the door to my penthouse loft and stepped through into the cool interior. I took only passing note of the fact

Let me give you a little context for the story I’m about to tell you.In high school, I dated this guy, Jack. It was great, at first we did all the cute little things like picnics at the park and making dinner together, but at some point, he started to lose interest. That’s when we

I wake up late. I have no concept of how long they were playing with me last night, but it felt like hours. Apart from the flogging leaving a line of scratches on my ass, my body feels fine. The face slapping has left small bruises on my left cheek, but it doesn’t hurt, and

DOUBLE JEOPARDY by Moxy Irish MMM/FF, machine/F. Futuristic spanking erotica. Spanking threats, discussion, fantasy, spanking, spanking w/implements, spanking by machine, D/s, sexuality, oral sexuality, anal sexuality, plot developmentI’ve been mulling over aspects of this story idea for a while. I’ve always been afraid that I couldn’t write sci-fi into spanking erotica. I hope I pulled

Moksh’s P.O.V~I remember her eyes on me. Her strength is still visible on my neck and her eyes have abruptly altered on me. Her unbothered face has turned into troubled.She shuns even looking at me, and I’ve been stressing my distance from her as well. She was right. Why am I intruding in her life?I

Maggie is coming over to see me today, she had the day off from her retail second job. She hated her job. dealing with angry customers all day, I couldn’t do it, I think I would break down too much, I don’t know how to interact with everyday people confidently. I understand why she goes

Author’s Note: I was shocked with the direction it turned. My fingers have a mind of their own sometimes (most of the time). But I wanted to make it into something decent and not just a stroke story, so this is what I came up with. I do have someone looking at this story, but

Note: The first evening described at the beginning of this vignette is described more fully about halfway through Introductions and Exposures, the beginning of my series about these two characters.She had thought she’d ended the evening by refusing to strip for him. As much as she wanted to be owned, the shift from kissing on

A fictional story from my inner dreamy self. (Not all Fiction)Training Farms – Part 1 – slave girl saraWhen a girl from the local faith-led community reaches the age of eighteen and her school years have finished her dad has the choice of either sending her to university to make a start on her professional

It had been a long time since Gillian had last spent a weekend with him in New York. §As she grew older, it got harder and harder to live out her fantasies. One wrong photo at an orgy or BDSM club and her career would be very ruined, so she’d had to make do with

First SessionThe room is dark, warm and still. You had a sense of space around you as you were led in by the leash he had strapped around your neck when you arrived. Being blindfolded though, you didn’t have a chance to look around. The first sound you recognize is that of metal on metal

“April come here,” I spoke gently as always, resulting in a reluctant but immediate halt to the erotic triple lip to vagina proceedings on the mat in front of me.”Oh master please, we were just nearing that beautiful moment when the world catches fire and the stars explode, showering pure ecstasy throughout our bodies.” Always

Helen’s heart is racing, and her mouth dry as adrenaline courses though her. It’s an effort to stop her legs shaking, and she rubs her nylon covered thighs together, thrilling at the sensation. Ever since the ‘incidents’ six months ago, she has become obsessed with the feel of nylon, among other things. Other things that

(cont… )Your cock is rock hard as she continues to stroke her manicured nails up and down the shaft, round your balls, further… she maintains eye contact as she moves her hand to her mouth briefly before seductively spitting on one finger and then slowly, gently, inserting it deep into your ass.I start dripping at

Submission had become his life. She was his life – his Mistress of sublime, sexual torture. The constant throbbing in his groin that he now felt was the result of his obedience to Her last command. He was to masturbate to thoughts of Her – and only Her – as often as he possibly could.