Sadomasochism Stories

Lovers have their ways. Especially us. The romantic part of us preferred breathless phone conversations and instant messages that were just shy of a sexual invitation. The sentimental part of us tended to lounge into each other’s wavelength, fantasizing about our wonderful life ahead of us, just barley born. The perverted us, however, has a language in itself with a dialect of fetish and yearn. We were no exception to any...

I waited patiently outside the door for my master. It was exactly 8pm and he had requested I turn up on time wearing an outfit consisting of tight black pencil skirt, white shirt, French knickers, matching bra and stockings. My heels were higher than what I was used to and my hair was loose round my shoulders. This was hidden under a knee high coat. I rang the door bell and the door opened, I had never met this man in per...

My pleasure slave,You fuck my ass,As though you own my soul.You take control,I lose myself, I feel my love unfold.Pouring down,As you thrust your cock,My ass stretched so much.I need you,God, I need you, I have to have your touch. 

“I gave you clear instructions and you didn't do what I asked.” He said. “What do you mean? I...”“Who do you think you are talking to? If you think I'm just some common teenage boy then I'll fucking leave right now. Not only have you disappointed me but you've forgotten the only rule I've given you so far. How do you expect to make this work if you can't even remember one simple rule?”“I'm sorry Sensei.” I said. I was sta...

Standing naked in front of the mirror, I don't look like much. I’m skinny, boney even, and my breasts are non-existent, some would even say I look like a boy. Sometimes I wish I had been born a boy. So many things would have been different, so much of my life might have turned out different. Most importantly, Tina might have fallen in love with me. I run my hands over my breasts. My nipples spring to life after my hands p...