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All in the Family Pt. 02

by medic45 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

This is a continuation of the story "All in the family part 1". It will make more sense if you start from the beginning. ***** "Hey mom," Jodi said as we entered Mrs. B's kitchen. "What's for dinner?" Mrs. B was Jodi's mother. She was in her late fifties and had recently lost her husband to cancer. She was having a hard time adjusting to living alone afte...

Spankings; But Not On My Ass

by lioness_71 on Sep 15, 2017
Mature

(Thanks to my editor for this story Andiwant ) It is a cold, dreary, slushy, snowy, icky Saturday and the weather report doesn't say it's going to get any better as the day progresses. I get up at my normal, insanely early time. I know that if I don't go to the gym now, I'm not going to go at all. So I force myself to get dressed and head for the gym. Once...

Mistress Doreen Ch. 02

by frankjohnson2448 on Sep 5, 2018
BDSM

Chapter Two - Punishment Author's Note: This is a story of a female dominant/male submissive relationship between mature people. This is fiction. If you enjoy such stories read on and please comment, if not choose another story more to your tastes. This Chapter is the second in this series. Please read Chapter One for context. *** As Doreen strolled thru...

My Journey to Submission Pt. 06

by davetoyboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

This is the sixth part of my journey to submission. I suggest reading the previous parts to understand the people and how we got to this part of my story. ***** Birdie tied me on my back by my arms and legs to Karen's moms' bed. She left me in the position she found me. She had just used my ass and mouth for her pleasure. Birdie was a thin woman with big g...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 12

by spankedboy on Jan 28, 2020
BDSM

My older maid servant opens up to me on her birthday -- Tarek I didn't know why my chunky maid servant Rashida was sad. My chubby, friendly, buxom housemaid wasn't smiling as she usually did. She was doing her chores, mopping the floor in the living room, but her eyes were downcast, and she seemed distracted. There was a look of melancholy on her. All...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 03

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My Indian maid instructs me on masturbation, and sets up regular spankings -- Tarek Zia. It was 11 pm, and a hot Thursday night to boot. I closed the door to my room and lied down on my bed, and started to think about the last three very unusual weeks of my suddenly unusual life. In those last three weeks I had been punished several times by Rashida. That w...

A Tender Late-Night Phone Call

by MTRichardson on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

In my bedroom, I still insist on a corded landline, even if it's an extension. (Such old-fashioned terms...) The rest of the House thinks it's due to my preparedness paranoia - "the phone company maintains power, even when the main lines go down," I said once - but really? It's for intimate conversations. When holding on to a little rectangle just won't do....

Learning The Ropes Ch. 02

by TheKinkyIndianGuy on Jun 19, 2018
BDSM

This is a fictional story; any resemblance is just coincidental and uncanny. I would highly recommend reading previous chapter first, to understand the characters and plot better. Look forward to your feedback. ***** Sunday morning started with a bang, romance was hanging in the air. They showered together after hot sex, and went out for a brunch to the...

Slave to My Indian Maid Ch. 06

by spankedboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

My bum is used teach my maid spanking, with a surprise ending - Tarek. "Tarek!" My name rang loudly through the house. "Tarek! Can you come to the kitchen?" Immediately I put down the book I was reading and stood up. If my maid Rashida called me, I did not want to delay in obeying her. "Yes, bua." I called out, using the respectful term 'bua' for my ma...

Jenny Takes Charge

by libidinal on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Since I was getting no financial support from my parents, still angered by my insistence on going off to college on my own, and out of state, I had to take on several part-time jobs, combining them with my scholarship stipend so that I could meet my tuition and other living expenses. This made it tough on me, a lot tougher than on some of the well-off co-eds...