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Painful School Reunion

by djt_one on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

It had been over 6 months since John and Sue had first been introduced to the painful pleasures of caning by the fraudulent Dr Hay. Whilst they realised that his methods would not help their chances of conceiving their first child, they had found another dimension to their sex life. John very much enjoyed caning his wife, and Sue enjoyed the sex afterwards!...

Submission to a Slut

by rick_oh on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I knew that there was something on Shayla's mind when we went out to dinner that weekend. Two glasses of wine later, she began to tell me what she had been thinking about. I knew that she had been backing off from her dominance in our relationship, and she admitted it when I pressed her to talk. "I know it's lost the spark for you too," she said. "It's not...

California Caning!

by Bi_Siamese on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

(Blowing in the winds of most beaches and creeks the weed from Europe grows called the California cane! At one point it was used for constructing adobe homes it is now considered a nuisance weed choking the riverbeds and creeks of California. Leave it to devious kinky minds to find a use for this weed for BDSM play! A simple snap of a single branch and strip...

Mother Knows Best Ch. 01

by Sputnik57 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Once again he had arrived at mother-in-law's house; the sneering 60 year old woman, plump and still very attractive, assertive and supremely confident, laughed as she accepted the key to his cock cage from her equally dominant daughter, who left with her lover for Vegas for a week. Rex's cock stirred in its tight confinement as it always did when he was lef...

A Visit to the Gym

by djt_one on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It took two weeks for the cane marks on Sue's behind to fade. This was not surprising after what had taken place in the headmasters study at the school reunion. Not only had Sue been soundly thrashed, she had also been thoroughly fucked by her old headmaster. All of which had happened while John, her husband had looked on, and at some stages taken part. Ther...

The Caring Headmaster...

by JOHNKEY2222 on Mar 13, 2018
BDSM

"Oh Alan, this stuffy old school gives me the creeps." said Dorothy to her handsome Husband, the new school master of the dreaded upper sixth. Alan agreed with his beautiful young Wife, "it is a bit old fashioned Dorothy, rigidly maintaining the 'traditional' school values, as everyone keeps endlessly repeating." They were alone now in the school master's...

Standing on the L from Bushwick

by thomstevens on Dec 10, 2018
BDSM

There were seats on the midday L train from Bushwick back to Manhattan, but I decided to stand. I had just been caned for the first time by a very lovely and sweet, yet highly sadistic Domme and my ass radiated heat and pain. The thought of sitting was not in the least appealing. Even just standing hurt, and walking was worse, as I was reminded when I got of...

Cunt Caning Carnival Ch. 02

by AlphaBeatHer on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Henry's head was swirling from a mixture of champagne and the heady delights of cumming twice into Sheila's throat with Serva's tongue up his ass. Tom called to him to throw the dice for Richard. Taking the dice from Tom, Henry threw them onto his side table. A four and a three. Richard looked a little disappointed as Tom called out. "Seven minutes." He wa...

Assessment by Archana

by cyrusbharucha on Jul 13, 2020
BDSM

Tarekh was always very nervous when he reported to Miss Archana for his college tuition. A caning was inevitable. After all, that's why he went. But he had no reason to be any more nervous as he pressed the doorbell this time, apart from that the strange craving inside him seemed stronger than usual. Little was he to know that Miss Archana was also in an unu...

The Mistress of Holt House Ch. 05

by Sputnik57 on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

The cab arrived at a large detached three story Georgian property surrounded by a high wall. The house was set back about 25 yards from the street and the garden was laid to lawn and neatly cut, though no flower beds; just a few box hedges symmetrically placed and trimmed square. The path cut straight to the huge black front door. As he closed the gate behi...