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Her Defilement Ch. 02

by TheOrchid on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She lay there somewhat frozen as she listened to the heavy boot falls move across the floor. Hard flooring. No carpeting. It echoed slightly. A clinic maybe. Somewhat coherent thoughts amid a moment of rationale until the door clicked shut behind the man and those hands were back upon her and that cool causal voice speaking around her. "You are a pretty pie...

Her Defilement Ch. 03

by TheOrchid on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Her whimpers were raw and low, drowned out by the sound of the table being adjusted. She felt the lowest half drop away and her dangling legs were lifted one at a time and her feet slid into stirrups, locked into place. Spread. Her cunt open. Wide open to every pair of eyes that might look down. Were there others? Others watching this debasement. Watching...

Lucia Fellates Toronto

by tonguelasher01 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Note - This is really a BDSM use of a cockucking addict which involved filth, public exposure, and humiliation. If these are not your cup of tea, please move on to the next story. I met Lucia on Literotica, and she mentioned that she was coming to Toronto the next week and asked if I would be up for playing a bit. Lucia truly loves sucking cocks, as many...

On Her Leash

by supermike on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Today was another day on Her leash. We had met in a hotel on the east side of town, a decent one, but certainly not a 4-star establishment. I started the usual way, stripping down in front of her while she stood in front of me, holding my personalized black collar leash. When I was naked, She reached into the back pocket of her crisp blue jeans and pulled...

Confession

by JoeStirling on Nov 27, 2018
BDSM

"In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Forgive me Father, for I have sinned. My last confession was 8 weeks ago." "And what has been the nature of your sins, my child?" "I have been having indecent and vulgar thoughts, that distract me from my work." "What manner of thoughts?" "They are of a sexual nature, Father." "Thought...

Welcome to Hospital Hell

by Megan1988 on Feb 26, 2019
BDSM

Ah, you're finally conscious, about time. Coma patients are so boring. Don't try to move, you were hit by a car and your arms and legs were broken. Actually, what am I saying? Go ahead and try to move if you want, might be fun to see you struggle against ropes that have your arms and legs in traction. They may as well be in shackles for all you'll be able to...

Feminazi Key Holder Ch. 01

by Rizmatiz on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Feminazi key holder. "Starting bids at $1 to purchase this man?" That question was the beginning of the end of my life as a free man. I had fallen foul of the new debtor laws. Essentially we had returned to Roman style indentured servitude when made bankrupt. Your debt was sold to the highest bidder and you were their legal property for life. "I bid $1",...

Abattage Ch. 00: Introduction

by Irrevocable on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

My fingers rest against the keys of the piano. Tapping them quickly, dancing up and down the row of keys. I mash different ones trying to make the sounds resemble a piece of music, any piece of music but they come out like a garbled mess. I have no idea what I'm doing. "You really suck at that." He wore a dark red coat under his black leather jacket, a pie...

Comfort Blanket

by Cinnamon_Tart on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Lying in bed, that lovely semi-dozing post-coital state, taste of cum in my mouth, my hair matted and damp from saliva. Nestled in arms that are stroking me softly. My mind ambles and gambols and twitters through various emotions and thoughts. "You know you keep talking about breaking me? Do you mean that? Do you think you could?" "Yes." Calm voice, not m...

Is BDSM For You, Ladies?

by TheStarlet on Sep 13, 2017
How To

BDSM has changed my life, and I mean seriously. Changed. My. Life. I don't believe in Jesus, but I really do worship my Dom. I wish someone had presented me with a handy list to alert me to what I might be yearning for years ago. It would have spared me no end of awkwardness and laughs, which, fortunately I can use to good purpose here. Thus without further...