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Mistress Styles and the Humbler

by justincbenedict on Feb 26, 2019
BDSM

Styles. who'd gone by surname only since her Army days, smiled as she looked at her unfortunate husband, the ex-playboy Busby Letourneau. Busby moved uncomfortably on the hard kitchen stool. The seat was so small and of course his hands were tied behind his back, and it was a delicate balance. Styles stroked her husband's engorged cock and grinned, her ton...

Almost Caught

by readyrider53 on Dec 12, 2018
BDSM

I have been into self Bondage for quite a few years and enjoy trying new things this is a true story of how I almost got caught trying a new idea. I started picking up different things for use in self bondage many are very expensive and as I have to account for my money at home I have made most of them myself. I have made an item called a humbler which I...

Humiliated Housemaid Ch. 01

by naughtyallan on Jun 19, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A few years ago, i was allowed to serve as a domestic servant for an amazing couple who live near Los Angeles. This is the story of what happened that weekend. Before i flew out to LA, Master Damien instructed me to purchase a very nice hand-made humbler online, and to have it shipped to His home. i was also required to purchase some frilly pink panties and...

A Ladyboy for Master Hans

by justincbenedict on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

After Chip had cooked dinner and waited on Hans, and had his own meal in the kitchen, cleaning up quickly, he got busy polishing Hans's shoes and boots. But in the middle of polishing Master Hans's last set of boots, Hans interrupted Chip. "Chip. How many times I must tell you? You have not written down your Stuhlgang, your poo-poo!." Hans, who was a st...

Good Morning

by Gonegirl611 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

When Ben awoke, he couldn't breathe and he couldn't move. Then he smelled her and felt her warm pussy on his lips. Now he remembered where he was. He was tied to the guest bed in the house that belonged to his Mistress. It was still dark, but he couldn't tell if it was just another middle of the night call (her insomnia woke her up frequently) or if it was...

My Journey to Submission Pt. 09b

by davetoyboy on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

This is another chapter in my continuing journey to submission. This story takes place right away Part 9A. I suggest you the previous chapter to better understand the people and how we got to this part of my story. ***** Karen rose after Lady M said that her Rolf would soon arrive. She came towards me and I stood up. Karen looked me deep in my eyes. She to...

The Program Ch. 02: Power Transfer

by bdsmtrainer88 on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

Jess looked over her new pet. He was prepped with the ball gag in his mouth, collar and leash, anal hook strung up to the collar and locked in a chastity cage with a humbler. Eric was hers to do as she pleased. She stood over him fully clothed fighting the urge to strip down and just enjoy his hansom body. No, she has to have some restraint... she recalls ba...

Milking the Slaves

by MsCarol on Dec 10, 2019
BDSM

As Andrea strode into the kitchen she spotted Ben, her slave husband, busy cleaning up from the delightful breakfast meal he had prepared for her. It occurred to her that even after seven years of marriage she never got tired of seeing him in the nude except for his chastity cage and leather collar. As he sensed her presence, Ben dropped to his knees and qui...

A Christmas Abduction Ch. 04

by Slebolp on Jan 15, 2019
BDSM

I awoke after my dream, nothing had changed. I was still in the humbler, the 3 foot cage, the doggy butt plug. Everything had gone back to normal, my dream was all that it was, a dream. Sophie was not in the room, I wasn't being held upside down, I was still naked. It was exactly the same as the last time Liza and Rosa left me. The door opened and the 2 wal...

A Slave's Journey Ch. 03 - New Recruits

by punishedone on Dec 10, 2019
BDSM

As the light from the door floods the room in blinding white light signaling Mistress return. Her voluptuous outline in the door frame as she eagerly approaches. I hear the clicking of her spiked heels as she steps. The door closes and my eyes are adjusting to see my Goddess in her attire for the evening. It is fairly warm in the room which prevents the nake...