BDSM - Page 145

(As most of what I write is related to non-consent or prostitution, I thought it would be fun to whip out a one-chapter short-story from a bit more of a "romantic" angle

The stairs creaked under my footsteps leading to my Sir's apartment. With each step, I became more excited yet apprehensive. Sir always surprises me. He has grown as a Dominant in the last few months exploring more interests and fetishes with me

This is the story of a young woman’s conviction as a terrorist and what happens to her when she is sentenced to penal slavery. Penal slavery is not impossible. The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Amendments to the Constitution of the United States of America do NOTprohibit slavery

Her long, jet black hair caressed her shoulders as her hips swayed from left to right with each step she took

Surely Sarina didn't want to keep my dick locked up for more than when she was around. "What about my wife? She can't find out about this." I protested. "I know I told you this before, your bitch wife doesn't matter. I own you and I will do with you as I please

The Spanking Stories - #4: Red, or The Temp Tempted By Zen Mackie The last thing Jack had said to her before he left was, “Red is a good a color for you.” Lin had puzzled over this remark, and the ironic smile that had accompanied it, for the entire subway ride home

Chapter 28 – The Punishment Commences, 7:40am May 12th 1864 Without warning Lieutenant Sampson kicked the crate out from under his captive

Megan’s Mom I waited till my parents finally left the house. My mom was adjusting my dad’s tie and applying mascara and searching her handbag. I pretended to focus on my homework, I bent over my books and read the assignment again while underlining some of the words in my notebook

Her warm skin on my cold wet flesh felt good, but I tried to think with my big head. I stood at a loss for words She abruptly let go with her hug, and with a super perky and excited voice asked “Do ya’ trust me!” I guess I really had to, so I nodded yes

It all started when I moved in with my best friend and his wife about 2 months after they got married. I didn't want to move in but they had bought a house the month pryer to them getting married and the marriage broke them. It didn't take long for me to start hating my buddies wife

I knew meeting strangers from the Internet could be dangerous, but you never think something will happen to you I suppose I was arrogant, or naive, or too horny and excited to think things through. I should never have met him in a strange town, in a remote crappy little hotel

Denise The Submissive Mom Chapter 3- 6 months Later. Rocky was on summer vacation just relaxing in his room lying on his bed at the frat house. He was drinking a beer as his 50something sex slave Denise sucked & licked his balls

Now it is time for me to have some fun… at your expense. I assume that the next part is going to make you uncomfortable, self-conscious. But I really don’t care. I’m going to enjoy it.. the discomfort, that is. Well, the rest too

Emily sobbed quietly. The beautiful young redhead lay on her back, completely nude. She was tied to a wooden bench, her legs held apart and suspended in the air

A new life for Ruth part two Ruth was at the window watching as Donald left for his Sunday morning golf, only two days had passed since she had been spanked and fucked by Robert one of her bosses

The light fog added a moisture to the air. The coolness of the night wrapped around her like a wet towel, sending a shiver up her spine. She was lucky she knew the area so well, or she could have easily become lost

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Chapter 13 I was sitting at the desk in my room with a picture of Jessica on my laptop screen. It was from her page on the school's news site. It had her listed as the founder, and the editor-in-chief

A bitchs fall episode D If megan had hoped that she'd be let down once the lovemaking was over, she was wrong

CHAPTER 1 I sat on the edge of my bed, heart pounding, foot tapping nervously at the floor, fingers clenching at the tangled sheets. Next to me the clock on my phone ticked another minute forward: 11:48pm