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Master's Little Slut

by mared on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She felt her hands move tighter together, then the weight of her bound hands hang a moment the pull of her neck back until she made a soft choking sound. The pressure eased and she heard the sound of two snaps being pressed in place. Slowly she tested her bonds, trying to pull her hands away from each other and quickly gave up. He'd made sure that nothing sh...

The Fantasy Trip

by mdw_dark_angel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

This slave's excitement was rising as the time for Master to arrive and fetch one drew near. The list of things one had checked so many times, containing the items one wished to bring in case they were required, was in tattered shreds in one's hands as one twisted and smoothed it over and over... one's nervousness quite evident in the gesture. Each item was...

One Morning

by KingstonM on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She lays there on the bed, sleeping with the clamps attached as He told her to...nipples swollen and red. Dreaming as she takes a nap to recover from earlier...looking forward to waking up with them throbbing and sore. Dreams of hard cocks and hands all over her body bringing a smile to her face. Soreness and hunger building in her, waiting to be woken again...

Sluts Ch. 03

by wesker256 on May 11, 2020
Transgender & Crossdressers

"Babe," he says as I nestle my face into his manhood and breathe deeply. The smell of him is intoxicating, the heat and taste of him resonating inside me and filling me up so that I smile and murmur a response. "Hmm," I say, not committed to talking, to discussion. I know everything I want to know, it is all right here before my eyes: His length, his shape....

Back-Alley Whore

by A_Vronsky on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

She walked into the dark pub feeling totally exposed. The men all turned to leer at her, feasting on her body with their eyes. The women cast a scornful glance toward the door, muttering a few names under their breath. She knew exactly what they were all thinking: she looked like a shameless whore. He had told her exactly what to wear that night: a red cor...

Her Awakening

by Veiled_salacity on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

You pull in to the parking garage in the middle of the city. The ambient heat settling in through your car's window is stifling almost suffocating. Your nerves are the only thing making you shiver through your chilled skin almost as if your heart was pumping ice water through your veins. You check the mirror one last time making sure your black eye liner and...

A Day Out With the Master

by maerdydd on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

she knew the day was going to be special when He gave her the dress code for the day. Flat, strappy sandals, a long flowing skirt, no panties, a semi-transparent strappy top, her open lace slipover, hair scraped back in a high ponytail and a little make-up. she dressed carefully, slipping into the soft chiffons and silks. Smoothing them and straightening th...

Weekend Training Seminar

by PrevertedMe on Sep 12, 2017
Anal

(To the reader: The story you are about to read is told in a completely new style for me. I was recently contacted by a fan and only inspired both this detour into minimal narration and the story itself. For these things I thank her. I enjoyed writing in this fashion, it was a nice change of pace. I found it to be more driven... more breathtaking... a kind...

Hot Summer Nights

by Vinsmouse on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

Disclaimer: I don't own the Dukes Of Hazzard, not making any money, just cheap thrills. Warnings: Slash, BDSM, Non-con/reluctance, Out Of Character Rating: FRAO Summary: Those hot summer nights can make a man do crazy things. * Chapter 1 He sat at his desk, the stifling heat of the humid summer night had him covered in sweat ten minutes after the ancie...

A Paga Girl on Gor

by Mischiana on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter One - Beast 13 is graded. The slaver looked down at me. I trembled a little. He was fully clothed, in robes, sandals, and so on, and sat, comfortably sprawled on a high-backed chair, legs outstretched, his feet between my widely splayed knees, inches from my fully displayed sex. His belly was large, and on it, balanced In his hands, he held a sor...