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The Housemaid Ch. 02

by purpleangelica1 on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Annabel walked lightly despite the heavy tray she carried, down the hall towards the young master's room. Master Alexis lived on the third floor, well away his father's wing of the house. Both men preferred it this way, as Lord Eastmoor lived alone on his estate in remote Yorkshire out of a sincere desire for solitude. Or so everyone said. Annabel had lit t...

Submissive Beth Ch. 6

by Roissy001 on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Next to sex, Beth's favorite pleasure in life was shopping. She would disappear for hours at a time, only to come home laden with packages from nearly every woman's store at the mall. Like clock-work, Saturday mornings at 10:00 a.m. would find her headed off for a morning (and often dragging on to early afternoon) of power shopping. Today was seemingly no di...

A Woman of the Church

by Bob_6 on Sep 14, 2017
Interracial Love

It was a Wednesday, Wednesday evening; Wednesday late evening. I was helping a friend out by putting up some shelves in a basement of a church hall. Not my usual job but just something I turn my hand to every so often. I had started to put these up after my usual day job, so I had started late and I knew there was going to be a meeting in the hall above, s...

Mellie's Gift

by rexfelis on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

You want me. I know you do. And you love me too. Admit it! On your knees, and spill it! I know you love me! You can't help yourself, I know it. You want to call me Master, don't you? You want that a lot. You like calling me Sir, but Master would be sooo much better, wouldn't it? You just can't wait to run up to me and kneel before me and call me Maste...

Punishing a Painslut

by danson8705 on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

As we pulled up to the cabin I was already tired of your whining and being disrespectful to me. You got to the house late last night, waking me at 11:30 to let you in, and then not getting up and going till late; not getting to the cabin till 2:00 PM. You irritated me even more by whining that you were tired and just lying down on the couch and not helping...

Z and A: Ch. 01

by mosen on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Characters ------------- A: Mid 20's male with short, wheat colored hair that's perfectly spiked, shaped like small nails, average height but with wide shoulders; he's been practicing martial arts since he was ten and has the physique to prove it. His eyes and personality are what intrigue people when they first meet him; a deep chocolate brown that you ca...

The Wanderings of Amy Ch. 02

by caligula97236 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Chapter 2 - Robert's Strap After a day of shopping it was a new Amy that sat next to Robert on the way back to his apartment. With new clothes, her hair cut short but neatly, her fingernails cleaned and polished, no one would have recognized the girl beside Robert as the same one who left with him in the morning. Amy felt grateful to her father's partner, a...

Corridor

by WFEATHER on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I stood before a closed oak-wood door. I had been having such dreams for months. I knew that almost nightly, I had dreams beginning with this very scenario: standing before a closed oak-wood door. Once I opened the door, I was presented with a long corridor. That was where the various dreams diverged, for each corridor was different. Even when I did not...

Morning Glory

by dropdeadred93 on Apr 13, 2020
BDSM

You wake up to the sun shining brightly in your bedroom. You wipe your eyes and look around waiting for the fog to lift from your brain. The walls of your room are a pale grey. You see a white dresser with sparkling faux crystal drawer knobs, and a matching armoire against the wall. You roll over to your nightstand to glance at the alarm clock, it's a full h...

Third Mistake a Charm? 02

by barrel3707 on Sep 25, 2017
BDSM

Ann and Hilary share. Perhaps a trilogy? A special thanks to Aisie Lynn, my sage. Cal and Ann spooned the next morning. Cal was bewildered...Ann blissful. Closer review that morning, Cal found his backside was still marked with the corduroy shaped blisters from the heavy hair brush spanking Ann had so uncharacteristically delivered. On top of those welt...