Sado-Masochism - Page 8

DAISY GETS THE TREATMENT SHE WANTS - Ch 01 Daisy was beginning to interest me again. Her blogs had been subtly changing over the last few weeks and the change was a good one. She was having more depraved fantasies, having some doubts about w...

Dinner at home was always a bit of a rush on Fridays as Julie had to get off to her part time job at the club. Her family believed that she was a waitress at an exclusive dining club and that had once been true. But then Julie had been told about...

The storefront bell chimes as the man strides in. His wool overcoat and wingtip shoes would have been at home in a Brooks Brothers advertisement. It is very unusual for the men in her area, who are much more comfortable in t-shirts and North Face...

Club Fatale, Pt. 5 Chapter Eight - The Investors “ Evan, I need your help, ” the Commodore began. I looked up from my table at the seaside bar. “ Have a seat, sir, ” I said. He did, positioning him...

A woman of 21 was walking down the almost dark streets of the cities less traveled streets. She had buttock length hair, which would be even longer when it was unbraided. She was a little heavy, but by the way she was built you couldn’ t tell...

The Koehler family consisted of 4 members. Julie was 17, Brian was 15, Mark was 45, and Sherri was 48. They lived in a country setting after moving into the neighborhood 20 years ago from the city. Julie had average looks, weighed about 130...

First: ‘ sorry for my bad English’ but: my stories happened in East-Europe where I lived before I got caught. I hope you will enjoy it and support me for more continuations. Chapter1: - The meeting - My name is Dimitri 23...

I was waiting patiently. He was never this late coming down. I had been sitting there for hours-infact I' d been there for two years. I remember it like it was yesterday, he' d bundled me into the car. I' d just left my friends h...

I could have run this through my regular publisher and made a couple hundred dollars, but I am posting it instead because many more people read my posts than buy my books. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = W...

The Internet Date It was just another night when Kira was driving home from her boring job at the hardware store. It was eight o' clock on a Saturday night, and as tired as she was there was no way she was missing her date at the hooka...

==== Chapter Three: Nachtsplitter ==== == Franziska’ s Secret Desires == And here I am, stuck among the bushes in the cold rain, not allowed inside the house, Johanna thinks to herself, just great. She had agreed to meet up...

I smile at her from across the table. My stepsister Liz, who is completely unaware of my intentions, has no idea what’ s in store for her. I’ ve been waiting for an opportunity and now that our parents are out of town I finally have the...

==== Chapter Four: The Villa ==== == Thomas is Delicious == It’ s the Easter holidays. Johanna has invited Thomas, Sö ren, Sarah, and Marie to help her move. She lets them into the apartment five minutes after Elke has left fo...

Jake sat silent for a moment, trying to get his head around what he just heard. “ So let me get this straight. You are over two millennia old. And lost your eye in a fight with your brother… over a slave? ” Marius shrugged “...

Hello. My name is Sanya. At least that is my name today. I do not know what it will be tomorrow or six months from now, but that matters little. It shouldn' t matter at all. Not to you. I will try to tell you everything you need to make...

Step Daughters' Desire chapter 5 We ended chapter 4 with slave Sandra waiting for punishment for acting like a bitch. Slave Sandra waits in the basement play room naked, kneeling, legs, spread, hands clas...

Roused awake, Beth struggled to her feet with help from Andrea and two special volunteers who had also napped for an hour, but comfortably in hammocks slung between trees. They gathered around Beth, and Brian motioned for them to follow him. The w...

Disclaimer Copyright, 2012, Patricia Steel (glassnegman@yahoo. com) Do whatever you want with this story, only keep my name attached, please. Please report any and all orgasms arrived at th...

The sun rises slowly on the coast of Charleston, South Carolina. A dim but growing light slowly weaves its way through the open window of John Willington’ s master bedroom as he wakes from his slumber. He quietly opens his eyes. Another day h...

Pre Covid story, when movement restrictions didn' t apply . .. .. .. . … . . Part one of the story of a middle-aged, respectable married woman, who’ s world is tipped upside-down when her suburban vanilla cocoon is sliced wid...