M/N’S P.O.V~It’s been a few days since we arrived at her parents’ house, and I can see her irritation clearly in her eyes.Her desperate and hungry eyes are trying hard to relax while talking to her parents, who are leaving for a few hours, they have somewhere to go.”Take your time!” F/N smiles closing the

Friday, November 15thI woke at five as usual. Normally I would be excited that it was Friday and that the week was nearing an end, but the way things had been going lately, I was having more eventful weekends than weekdays. Nevertheless, I got myself off of the floor and prepared for another day at

Author’s note: the story is set in a fictional, medieval, sexist society where the only female general is kept unequal through BDSM discipline. The story is focused on humiliation and degradation, so read at your own discretion.Cassandra removed her helmet. Her face, sweaty and bloody, was all covered by her thick, curly red hair as

“Ohhhh, ouoououhhh!!” Tammy moaned.I had been eating her delicious pussy for at least 30 minutes. Her nails dug in harder and harder into my scalp as her entire crotch spasmed. With my right pointer and middle finger rubbing her g-spot I almost wanted to lift her up and smack Tammy’s ass with my left hand.

AUDIENCE PARTICIPATIONTowards the outskirts of the city, away from the bright lights of the shopping streets, the landscape changed to industrial buildings; warehouses, offices, auto businesses. In one short side street that ended in a distribution depot, the street lights seemed even dimmer than on the main road, the pools of light from the two

‘Are you sure?’ I asked her, one last time.The kneeling brunette gave me a shallow nod, before I slipped the collar around her throat. Pulling her curly hair out of the way before closing it. A dangling O Ring ready for the chains I would thread through. Before I would do that though..I passed her

**All characters and events depicted are purely fictional, and all written characters involved are over the age of 18***I will be posting part III very soon; Stay tuned for it, it will contain more explicit scenes and content.*Hope you enjoy:)t w oShe woke up to the sun the next morning, the right side of the

Fred had been in my group of friends for a number of years. We weren’t particularly close but always got on very well when spending time together. He never dated any of the group but I knew he did date outside the group.I have no memory of how the joke started but he always teased

[Author’s note: I wrote this story together with my friend Peter242. We hope you enjoy it as much as the other stories we have written together.]Faith was tense as she stood in the detention classroom with her arms folded behind her back. Mrs Hudson, the headmistress, was sitting up on the dais at the front

All characters are well over 18. This is more for me than anyone, in all honesty.———————————Eloise was described by all who knew her as “shy at best.” It was an apt description; she was in fact shy at best, and at her worst she was terrified of attention, even fleeting moments of it.A tiny slip

A Special DateHis car pulled into her driveway at exactly seven. She had just finished placing the food on the table as she heard him arrive. She felt that familiar tightening in her stomach and her nipples instantly grew hard under her bra and robe. She ran to the door to let him in. She

Claire eyed her surroundings awkwardly as her boss Peter criticized her draft contract. A new associate at Braddon, one of New York’s top law firms, she had, she thought until now, barely put a foot wrong. A petite French 25-year-old who had moved to the US as a teenager, she quickly ingratiated herself in the

A Journey of Worship and SurrenderNote -:This is the story of Raj, an extremely submissive man who becomes deeply drawn to Madam Natalia, a double above knee amputee. It chronicles Raj’s journey as he ultimately becomes Madam Natalia’s devoted slave. Please be advised that this story contains elements of foot fetish, amputee fetish, femdom, Degrading

LXXI: Good BoyBlake”Alright. What do we do?”Blake grinned and her wonderful, amazing boyfriend. Then she pushed him back on her bed and pressed her hands against his abs for a moment, drinking him in before she went for his fly. Thankfully, it didn’t give her any trouble. If it had, Blake probably would have ripped

I am my wife’s or more accurately now, my Mistress’s bondage slave. She has locked my hands in steel manacles, my bare feet in steel ankle shackles, locked me in a steel slave collar, and then locked me in a chastity cage making me truly her bondage slave.I was told in no uncertain terms, that

I sit quietly in my chair awaiting her return. I had sent her to get ice. Knowing that the machine closest was out of order, and she would have to go to the other side of the lobby to find a working machine. I took the time in her absence to unpack a few items

Carefully she slides the black stockings up over her feet, calves, knees and finally her thighs. Clipping them to the suspender belt. Slipping her feet into her 4 inch black high heel shoes. Standing up and moving over to the wardrobe where she keeps her play outfits. Searching through them she finds the desired one

This chapter is part of a continuing story. Although some chapters may stand on their own, for proper character development and story line intensity, this series is a continuous story and should be read as such.*Well, I couldn’t help it. I was about to explode. It was my turn to play. I walked over to

As Nora sat in her biology class, she couldn’t stop thinking about what happened earlier that day. She witnessed Jessica and Taylor getting their asses spanked raw by Emily…while a group of eager student onlookers jeered and laughed at them.Someone drops a piece of paper on her desk, as the biology teacher droned on about

After I arrived in my office, still staring at the panties and stocking in the manila envelope, I got a text message. It said, “Mike, we need to keep things on the down low in the office. Friday was amazing but I want to keep it between us for now. So, I am going to