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BDSM is convenient 4 letter abbreviation of 6 words - Bondage & Discipline (B&D) Domination & Submission (D&S) Sadism & Masochism (or Sadomasochism) (S&M). Feel free to add your own story to our BDSM library, or if you would like to extend one of the existing bdsm stories, please feel free. These are generally stories about control / submission between consensual adults.

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Please, Sir.

I focus on the touch of her soft lips on mine as I run my hands through her dark hair and then down her back to her arse, pulling her closer to me. Her buttocks feel hot from the spanking you gave her earlier. You’re seated reclined in a chair at the foot of the bed, hand on your hard cock as you watch us on the bed on our knees exploring each other’s bodies. She began to kiss down my body....Read On

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My wife becomes my mistress

Femdomme

I'd been wanting to try it for so long.  I watched hundreds of femdom videos, looked at pictures, etc.  Our sex life had become non-existent.  When my wife and I were having sex it was just the basic vanilla type sex with no real variations.  That was about to change. Finally, I decided to take the plunge.  I went online and ordered some under-the-bed bondage cuffs and leg...Read On

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A Runaway's Worst Fears

I tell you what to do you say "Yes Sir"

I have a confession. I ran away from my Master. The one I agreed to be collared.My master wasn't necessarily a bad man.  No, he was kind and sensitive, he always made sure that I was ok, he provided when we played together.  No, no, it wasn't his fault that I ran away. I ran away because I couldn't trust him. I ran away because I wouldn't communicate with him. I ran away because I no...Read On

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A Femme Domme Tale Chapter 2

Greta Takes Chris Deeper Into Submission.

I awoke the next morning to the smell of bacon and freshly brewed coffee. Is Chris cooking? I looked over at the bedside clock, I had slept until just a little past noon. Slowly, as I begin to wake up in earnest, the previous evening's activities flooded into my mind. The restraints, my dominatrix outfit, our extreme facesitting session, and Chris licking his semen from my pussy....Read On

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Rope Marks: Part One of Three

A familiar melody greeted me as I pushed the glass door open and entered the Starbucks coffee shop in the lobby of the building I’m employed at, early on a Friday morning. That particular Starbucks has CDs for sale from local, independent musicians. The song bore many similarities to Van Morrison’s, Tupelo Honey. The lead vocals were cooed by a female singer with a seductive, raspy voice,...Read On

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Rope Marks: Part Three of Three.

I buzzed Cyra into my condo at seven sharp. She stood outside my door, took a deep breath and knocked three times. I opened the door and motioned for Cyra to enter. “Hi, again,” she smiled as she entered and got up on her toes to kiss me. “Hello again, Cyra,” I grinned. She bent at the waist and reached to remove her heels. “Keep your stilettos on. Disrobe,” I calmly ordered. “You don’t...Read On

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By His Touch

His Touch, Her Heaven

Candy lay in the warm silence of his bedroom, her small, lithe form on her side, stretched out on the neatly made bed. Her crimson hair was pooled around her shoulders, neck, and face. Her utterly naked flesh was tingling in anticipation. She had never felt so sensitive to her surroundings. Indeed, she had been denied a few of her senses and abilities this evening. Her eyes were blinded by...Read On

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Morning Chores

A mistress always demands obedience.

Jim's room had no windows. It was a small room with naked walls, and a cold, hard floor. Jim had been awake for a while now, though he could never be certain how long it had really been. The only light emanated from the small gap under the only door, and to Jim's eyes, it was unusually bright, which made him very nearly certain that it was daytime already.   He shifted his weight a...Read On

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Chained

His first time with an orc isn't exactly what he expected . . . .

  Frigid.   That was the first thought that drifted into his addled mind when he finally woke.  He was on his side, and as bleary consciousness returned, he had only the briefest of moments to realize that he was naked and that his hands were bound behind his back with two bands of metal before sudden, powerful heaves brought forth the last day’s meal. Except , he realized as his...Read On

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Abandonement

I expel my demons.

I drive to the GPS coordinates in my phone, a secluded, wooded area. Grabbing the tote bag my Master had given me, I follow a barely visible path through the trees and brush to a small clearing, barely twenty feet across.  I drop my bag in front of an oak tree and retrieve the rope I'd been told to bring. I tie one end securely around my left wrist and kneel with my back against the tree...Read On

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Rope Marks: Part Two of Three

Cyra was filled with mixed emotions as she made her way back to the bar to meet Jake. She wondered if he would sense that she had engaged in a sexual act mere moments ago. “ A very satisfying and intense sexual act ,” she coyly grinned and thought to herself. As she pulled her hair back and tied it in a ponytail, the thought of being alone with Jake filled her belly with a flutter. She...Read On

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The One Where They Meet - Part 1

Boy meets girl, girl fantasizes about boy.

Thirteen days, five hours, and 53 minutes ago I got a message. “Hey :)” Seriously? He couldn’t come up with anything more original to say to me? “Hey yourself!” My response was twelve days, eighteen hours, and 27 minutes ago. Of course I replied. How could I not? His picture was just SO inviting… *eye roll* It was his dick, in case you were wondering. That’s the picture he chose....Read On

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Warm Summer Night

Not usually the sub, he must take a step back and learn to obey the orders of his wife.

To say it was warm would be an understatement. It was June fifth and the first of many nights that would inevitably be spent in a constant layer of sweat. The windows were open, letting the droning of cicadas filter in, their sounds blending with that of the fans strategically positioned around the room to create a steady summer song. It was probably eleven or twelve at night. The sun...Read On

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Teaching the Young Dom

An old master meets an up and coming Dom. Jenny or Jan or whatever her name was never saw it coming.

Some people never work their way up to a truly "fuck the world" drunk. The kind where you walk off the job, stop answering the phone or door and invest your life savings in the productive future of the nearest liquor store or dead end bar. I'm one of those people that did. It had been three days, or three weeks, to be honest I didn't know. Life had become a rut of crawling out of bed for...Read On

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Seduction at the Old Gaol (Ch.02)

Belinda and James explore the torture devices and then James becomes part of the exhibit

“I’m here for the tour,” James said with his dangerously addictive smile. Belinda looked up from the reception desk of the old gaol. He was wearing a different suit; this one wasn’t covered in dust, but otherwise he looked just as good. The punishment she’d inflicted on him on his last visit didn’t seem to have affected his confidence as he sat on her desk and continued to flirt. Even...Read On