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The Red Queen Of Hearts

by SuperwomansSub on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

It was Saturday February the Fourteenth (Saint Valentine’s Day) and it was just after twelve O’clock noon at the start of the afternoon. It was extremely cold and frigid today, for the cold temperature outside was minus forty Celsius and there was a wind-chill factor of two thousand due to the strong gusting north-west wind blowing in the air. Security Offi...

Trapping Rats

by rbrbill2 on Dec 24, 2018
Fetish

Chapter 1 The apartment was perfect! It was a nice upgraded one bedroom place in an older neighborhood near the Concord BART (Bay Area Transit System) stop. It made for an easy commute into the city. She could enjoy the fun and excitement of San Francisco without the super high cost housing. In fact this place was a great deal, under $1,000, which was next...

Sub-Aqua Bondage

by JSF79 on Mar 7, 2018
BDSM

This was probably my very first attempt at writing adult fiction and was more of an effort at exploring my own fantasies and thus work out what drove me than any serious effort to entertain others. Reading it now, it seems simpler and more direct than my later work and may be better or worse for that. I will leave it to you the gentle reader to decide... *...

Bondage Chronicles

by marriedpervs on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Time for a change. I was sick of my old job. I was only working part time but it was really driving me nuts. As I was scanning the papers one Sunday morning, Steve, my hubby, piped up, "Here's one that's perfect for you! Wanted, casual bondage mistress. No experience necessary, but willingness to learn essential. Come and work on the DARK side. Phone 9555...

Bondage In Space!

by billybobjenkins362 on Feb 21, 2018
BDSM

At a solid 5’10”, an amazonian figure, and brilliant red hair lesser woman call dyed, though never to your face, you cut an intimidating figure in your form fitting flight suit. On your hip you carry a stun whip and pistol. A bandolier draped across your shoulder (and oh so tastefully running between your breasts) contains the remaining tools of your trade....

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Mistress of the Air Ch. 23

by SlaveNano on Dec 31, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

The last couple of days had been peaceful, apart from the noises of pain and pleasure from Lady Sally's playroom, which could even be heard in the cockpit. Captain Wyndham set The Corseted Domme in the direction of her next destination, Istanbul. They flew due south over the Russian Empire at high altitude, mindful that the Russian secret police would be inv...

Bayonetta's Abuse Ch. 08

by ChainedToAKeyboard on Jul 10, 2019
BDSM

A hidden truth is laid bare. Will it illuminate? Or cast everything into darkness? Bayonetta's Abuse VIII - Whispers In The Dark Female voice: James... ... Female voice: Can you hear me James? It's time... ... Female voice: James! It's time to wake up... * * * * * The light slap of a hand on his cheek brought James to consciousness. Immediately he wa...

She Likes It Tight

by jameslave0069 on Dec 3, 2019
BDSM

We were working late on the Penney proposal and the other employees had left. I had her alone. Lisa started working in the secretarial pool the week before and she caught my eye immediately. Her provocative fashions, long blonde hair and voluptuous figure made her the favorite water cooler topic of the week. She really likes to show off those legs. She wear...

The Gimp

by Mortice on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

He said he was going to bring a pet, but he didn't say what. I normally wouldn't like my friends bringing pets to my parties, but he assured me it would be no trouble. The party was quite busy when I heard his van arrive. It was dark, so I couldn't see clearly, but I saw him getting something out of the back. And it was big - perhaps a Doberman or Alsatian...

A New Beginning

by BobboFCM on Aug 31, 2017
Fetish

The building had a red brick facade with three large blacked out windows that were protected by thick rusty bars. The door was painted bright red with black oversized hardware. It was early morning, 5AM, a damp fog hung low muting any sound coming from the docks nearby. To my left, three seagulls sat on a gun barrel piling fluffing their wings to ward off th...