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The Crossing

by Gregsta66 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Dave had wanted to be crucified for as long as he could remember. He was brought up in the Catholic religion and even though the religious side of things had never made much sense to him he found the images of the crucifixion and the scourging erotic beyond words. He had long kept his fantasies to himself until he saw a personal in his local newspaper. It re...

Inherited Passions Ch. 10

by SecretDelights on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

As her suffering daughter hung only ten feet from her, mother was tired and went to sleep quickly. But tonight's dreams were different from ones she had stated to have on occasion since discovering her daughter's desires last weekend. They became much more intense, and much very pleasurable. During these dreams, both were slaves under Mistress Tonya. Made t...

Workplace Fun by Karen Ch. 07

by Karenk63 on Mar 3, 2020
BDSM

In the previous chapter I explained how Maureen, my boss at the garage, had taken myself and hubby to be initiated into the ultra kinky and perverted 7 up club. We had been joined by another couple who had drawn a very messy experience for their first test and that everyone had eventually ended up naked and covered in a mixture of dung and oil and every othe...

Julie and the Cross

by homeboundboy on Feb 6, 2018
BDSM

In the small farming town where I grew up, the town elders took religious holidays very seriously. Each major holiday ended with a huge festival and the Spring celebration that coincided with Easter was one of the biggest of the year. It not only commemorated the holiday, which our deeply religious community celebrated with zeal, it also meant the start of t...

Desertion

by BrendanX on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Isha Cloudberry," the sergeant began, pausing while two of his soldiers hauled the woman to her feet. "Isha Cloudberry, you have confessed to the crime of desertion and must now endure the appropriate punishment. Do you have anything to say?" The woman answered by spitting at his feet, a gobbet of saliva spattering the toe of his left boot. In her loose wh...

Pet

by kitschx on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She sat at her desk, chatting to some wannabe slave online. He sat in the corner, waiting. He was naked except for the ball gag in his mouth and the cage locked around his cock. He knew that she wouldn't need another slave, not as long as she had him. She was just playing with the others. She rang the bell. He crawled over, ever obedient. She gestured for...

Diary of a Masochist

by lover bunny on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

**~Ripley has nad no part in the creation of this story series. She does not, and will not participate in the types of activities described in this story** part one: i think it's time to break down these walls (i woke up at 5 am this morning, panting, sweating, but incredibly cold. Immediately i felt the other side of the bed, hoping She was there...but as...

Primticipation

by Mediastar on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

A prequel to the Bunny Trilogy; June 3rd 7pm. He stood there as She had requested, naked apart from the collar and leash and pressed up against the picture window. He could see the golden vista in front of him- the impossibly green Kent landscape, fed by the incessant winter rains, ran down to the cliffs and the sea beyond. At this time of year the sun had...

The Novice

by pollyplummer on Dec 31, 2017
BDSM

He wanted to join The Club. Heaven knows how he found out about our rather kinky activities, but he had, and he wanted in. His qualifications were weak, to say the least. Lots and lots of fantasies, very little reality. He wanted to become initiated and participate as an active member. I knew the kind. He had experienced some light bondage, usually while ge...

On Writing Celebrity Fantasies

by AchtungNight on Sep 16, 2017
How To

There comes a point in many writers' careers when they reflect on what they pen and why. I am at that point right now as I type this document. Perhaps you, the reader, are there with me. Whether or not, I hope you find lessons in these words. I hope you will understand that the opinions expressed herein are mine and that everything I say is merely a suggesti...