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Helpless - His First Time

She introduces him to the thrill of bondage

I can’t even remember how long I’ve been sitting on the edge of her bed - funny how time slips by when your fingers are laced with those of a beautiful girl. Her beauty is so intense that my eyes are repeatedly drawn away from the view of a sparkling city under the night sky. It was, admittedly, a bit awkward at first to be sitting with her on her bed, but awkward silence quickly turned...Read On

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Strawberry Epiphany

Strawberries with cream was never like this…

“Oh dear, slave, you’re drooling. What’s the matter? Don’t trust yourself to swallow? Afraid you’ll bite that juicy strawberry? I know, baby. It’s such a delicate thing to hold between your teeth, but Mistress put it there for safe keeping. So…we’re going to be a good boy and hold it there for Mistress, aren’t we? Yes, we are. “It took a long time, strolling through the farmers’ market,...Read On

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Meeting James Chapter 8

James and Melanie spend an intense evening at the Bellagio.

I felt as if my heart was going to beat out of my chest as James and I drove west on route 95 towards Summerlin. Had I been alone in the SUV, I would have texted Gianna to let her know that James and I would be dining in the restaurant this evening. However, with James sitting next to me, giving her an advanced warning didn’t feel appropriate. I tried everything I could to hide my...Read On

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Daddy Marks His Property, Part 4

Shawna comes for dinner (pun intended)

I just sat in my chair and watched the two young fillies make out. They were reaching a fever pitch. Shawna was running her hands all over Stephanie’s lithe, naked body, taking in everything. She was squeezing Stephie’s tiny, pert breasts, tweaking her already womanly nipples, cupping her ass and squeezing it as well. Their mouths were busy lustily kissing, still tasting the remnants of...Read On

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Staying With Erin - Chapter 8

Paisy's afternoon of initiation isn't over - the cane and more debauchery await

The ropes in which I hung allowed only for the slightest hint of dangling movement, but to me, in my excited state, it felt like the whole world was rocking back and forth. I swallowed hard, my eyes alternating between the wicked looking riding crop in Mrs. Somerset’s hand that would swing forward and hit my unprotected body any minute now, and my friend Erin in her gleaming red rubber...Read On

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Daniella Bound

Why HAS Eric tied Daniella to that chair?

For Daniella all was darkness. The sleep mask he had slipped over her eyes encased her in velvet black. Every other sense was heightened. She heard the soft whirr of the fan and the rustle of his clothing, as perhaps he crossed his legs or shifted in his seat. She smelled the honeysuckle through the open window and the sharp tang of cologne whenever he drew close. She felt the prickling...Read On

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I'm a Bit Tied Up this Afternoon

It was such a turn-on lying there with my vibrator up inside me...

“Come on, Annie, surely “Fifty Shades of Grey” isn’t as bad as that,” said Alan. “But it is!” I argued, getting on my high horse as usual. “It’s just so badly written – I mean, she just has no idea how to construct a story, or describe things interestingly, or make believable characters. It’s just a masturbatory fantasy!” “Well, yes, but then that’s the point of it, isn’t it?” suggested...Read On

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Daniella Defiled

Eric keeps her naked, but who feels most exposed?

Finish what you started. Fucking defile me " - from Daniella Bound * Daniella's pulse raced. Her discomfort was real, but it was countered by a sense of wild excitement. She could have freed herself by a single sharp tug of her wrists but she did not want to. Not for an instant. Never in her life had she felt like this. She was irked that he had left her so damn long, but then it...Read On

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Mrs Vandermeer's Rules: 2b

The conclusion to chapter two. Shannon gets what she needs.

Mrs. Vandermeer had returned. She stood there in the door way, a fist resting upon her cocked hip, a leather satchel occupying her other hand. My mouth felt dry as I hung there, suspended by my wrists with only my toes to keep my full weight from my arms and shoulders, a desire so intense that I thought I’d cream myself right then and there. She’d shed her jacket and trousers, as well as...Read On

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Mrs Vandermeer's Rules: 2a

Shannon finds herself, once again, under Mrs Vandermeer's control.

It had been two weeks since I’d seen Mrs. Vandermeer. Two excruciatingly long weeks during which I wasn’t even allowed to touch myself, let alone do something about the terrible hunger she’d set loose within me. It wasn’t too bad during the day. After all, I kept busy with my normal day to day routine; going to school, spending time with my friends, homework and chores, time spend with my...Read On

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Hers To Punish

Lauren challenges and teases her mistress, but at what cost?

Lauren woke to a gentle breeze that flowed into the bedroom where the aftermath of marathon sex filled the air. It didn't matter that she was thoroughly satisfied, after hours of sleep her body still showed signs of desire. The essence of her mistress, the one she called Domina, made her body ache and burn with smoldering heat. Her torso grew red, and while she blushed she realized that...Read On

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An Experiment in Submission

I learn the pleasures of submitting to my Master.

Ahhh, Dragon*Con. Fantasy and science-fiction mecca for the freaks, geeks, nerds, and their groupies. Once a year, this ever-growing crowd of introverts and odd near-geniuses congregates in the hotel center of downtown Atlanta to pay cult-like homage to games, literature, art, music, and films of the weird and strange variety. Essentially, it's three days of LARP-ing. What a blast. I...Read On

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Natalie Submits

Kinky couple seduce and torment college student.

Sometimes I really questioned my sanity in taking a parttime job whilst at college. Whilst my friends were out partying, getting drunk and getting laid here I was serving over priced French cuisine to middle age couples who seem to spend their entire evening pretentiously professing about how wonderful their lives were. Sure the money was decent but was this really how I expected to spend...Read On

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The Submissive Side of Lust - Part 6

Michelle continues with her 'game'

“What are you wearing?” you ask as I walk into the kitchen. I’m dressed in your crisp white dress shirt. Cuffed at the wrists and held together by two buttons at my waist and nothing else. My skin is clearly visible down the center of my chest; it’s obvious I don’t have a bra on. The recently recovered schoolgirl inside me is already awake and pouting about taking the shirt from the closet...Read On

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The Agency Girl - Part IV

Still smarting from his punishment, Bill settles down with the agency girl to continue his story

Bill sat down on a stool by the side of his desk. In front of him was a small pile of typed sheets of paper. Sal had typed the second draft of the first three chapters for him to review. He was naked from the waist down. Next to him sat Sal. She was dressed in a white blouse and a tartan pleated skirt. Its hemline was shorter than those over the past couple of days. Bill knew that it was...Read On

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Teaching Carol, Ch. 9

A young student-teacher learns the joys of submission.

The incident in her classroom seemed to remove a lot of boundaries for Carol as a submissive, and she no longer fought the impulse when it came. In fact, she became very creative herself. Not long after that episode she called and asked me to come over, and when I arrived I found an envelope with my name on it taped to the door, and inside the envelope was a small key. There was no answer to...Read On

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A Dream Cum True

I have been married for awhile now. The kids arrived and as quite a few married guys discover, the sex gets a lot less frequent. I am a 40 year old. I'm six foot one, medium/muscular build. I work in a job where being in control is a prerequisite. If you aren't in control all the time, it could mean your life. Maybe that's why I have always fantasized about being dominated. The downturn in...Read On

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Slow Time

My real-life, first, slow-time encounter with my Master.

This is the true and factual account of my first long slow-time with my Master. This really happened, and I am happy and proud to share this encounter with others. ******************** I had waited a long time for this. Not just to be with my Master, but for the erotic of the D/s encounter. Discovering I was a submissive, and always had been, was something I learned a little while...Read On

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Daddy Marks His Property, Part 7

Stephie goes to the salon...

Friday rolled around and I delivered Stephanie to the tattoo shop to get filled in by Shawna. Before leaving the plaza, I walked down to the waxing salon to speak with the manager that Shawna told me to talk to. Her name was Rita and she was a stunning Cuban hottie, about 5’ 3” and very well put together. She was displaying cleavage that was more than ample for a woman of her height and...Read On

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Domination Fantasy Explored, Part 1

A fantasy about taking control...

Have to admit I need to fuck someone. Not sex or love making, just down right fucking. I need to cum...hard and several times. I need a slut, someone I can use. I thought of you. This is what I'd do to you. I'd call you up and tell you to show up at my place, to knock on my door wearing nothing but panties and high heels. Yeah, my neighbors might see you. But so what? I like showing my...Read On

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Revenge

Revenge is a dish best served HOT!

It was one of those lonely days that spilled over into the darkness where again nothing awaited me but empty silence, or the droning hum of the television. It had been a long time since we’d done anything really spectacular together. He was always working; I had my own career, but nothing that even mildly interfered with my loving him. I still had a good body, I was clean, and...Read On

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Finding Her Master Pt. 3

She spends the night then later rides to his cabin in the woods.

Finding Her Master By Ropetease © 2010 Chapter Five Joe carried Robin from the dungeon to his bedroom, her arms around his neck, her head resting on his shoulders. As he entered his bedroom, Robin noticed the four poster bed in the center of the room. Joe walked up to bed and carefully sat her down on it. Leaning down, his lips met hers as she looked into his eyes. Robin...Read On

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Filled Up

I pleasure my sex slave using all of my fingers.

You have been such a good girl. I decide it is my turn to pleasure you tonight, you are to just sit back and enjoy. I whisper into your ear, with a smile and toss of your short brown curls you run to the bedroom and jump on the bed. When I catch up you are sitting against the headboard, a tight white cotton top holding your full round breast tightly to your chest. You legs and bottom...Read On

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The Professor, Chapter 3

Ashley continues her training.

The day at the spa was wonderful. It was the first time Ashley had ever been to a spa and except for the total body waxing, she loved it. Sam did tell her the waxing would get easier with repetition. Along with the waxing they had massages, facials, pedicures and manicures. Lunch was even served to them. When they arrived home in the late afternoon, Hoby was waiting for them. They both...Read On

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The Way to Paradise-Part 2

The saga of Count d'Langham continues as he trains his young married disciple Martine

When we last left our story we had discovered how Jean d’Langham a young country boy from France had joined the French Imperial Army as a naïve and wide-eyed blond seventeen-year-old “to find his fortune”. Posted far from the center of power in Paris the young lad had, at first, been downcast. Soon Jean learned that living on the edges of an empire had its own unusual advantages. Jean was...Read On

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A Week In A Dungeon - Day 5B

Ashley faces separation from Tessa and a new challenge.

"What were you two girls doing?" Mistress demands, in her usual, chilling tone. Ashley feels herself panic. She instinctively tries to close her legs and look presentable, but her ankles remain securely fastened to Tessa's wrists. Her engorged pussy overflows with juices. She can feel them dripping out of her throbbing, swollen cunt and running over her clenched asshole. The feeling...Read On

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Sub Zero (Episode One)

She’s programmed herself to talk the talk, but walking the walk reveals she’s inexperienced. You have to read the body language closely: the widened eyes, the lack of grace in posture, the barely repressed nervous giggle. She tells you she’s had this Master and that Sir and maybe she has, but they’ve all been phonies and wanna-bes, poseurs who – like her – only think they’re in the...Read On

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Mrs Vandermeer's Rules: 3b

I lay there for what seemed an eternity, tied face down to the dining room table, told to make an impossible choice while Mrs. Vandermeer was ‘taking care of business’. It was cruel beyond imagining. Choose, she’d said, the feel of her tongue against my dripping wet cunt still making me shake with uncontrollable lust. Choose. I stared at the tightly braided leather quirt, and beyond that,...Read On

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The Neighbor’s Daughter - Chapter two

Teaching the neighbor's daughter to be a submissive

It had been over a month since Adam had taken Amanda on their little drive. He still had visions of her masturbating in his car. He had noticed that she no longer parked in the blind spot with her boyfriend. Either they broke up or found a new place to park. Saturday had been the hardest. Adam was over talking to her Dad, Tom, when she walked out in her too small bikini. “Hello Mr. A.” ...Read On

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Mrs Vandermeer's Rules: 3a

A day went by, thentwo. Two became three, which in turn became four, then five. Days filled with longing while my nights were filled with dreams, dreams from which I’d wake up to find my pussy drenched and my nipples as hard as rocks. I’d lay there, face buried in my pillow, hands clenching the edges, desperate to finish the job that my dreams had started as I replayed the memory of me,...Read On