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What A Diva Wants

by Dice_Casden on Sep 17, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe ****** Hours before the start of a WWE Live Event that is featuring the RAW brand, Cody Rhodes, Brian Kendrick, and Paul London, all wearing jeans and t-shirts, are hanging out as they talk about the matches they are in later that evening. "Yeah... Hardcore and I are putting t...

The Claiming of Sleeping Beauty

by simply_cyn on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

The first of the classic erotic trilogy of Sleeping Beauty Written by A.N. Roquelaure, a.k.a. Anne Rice Sleeping Beauty, within the fairy tale itself, stokes one’s imagination into a realm of fantasy. The genre of fairy tales in themselves invite readers into a fantasy world in which dreams can be expanded ... re-enacted through the characters within in. We...

Meeting With a New Mistress

by JAMansfield on Sep 18, 2017
BDSM

I walked into an airy Chelsea café one recent spring afternoon feeling skeptical about whether Amanda would be the dominant woman I was looking for. I had hoped for a long time to meet special lady who could take me to the depths of submission that I craved. I had met three other women from the same web site where I first connected with Amanda but in one cas...

Lacrimosa

by AnthonyComstock on Jan 22, 2020
BDSM

Lacrimosa played on my stereo as I sat in the dark sipping neat Scotch whisky, pondering what had happened in the preceding few hours. Earlier, I had gotten a phone call from my old friend Karm. His last name was something unpronounceable that he claimed was Hungarian, but I'm not really sure of that, just as I'm not sure of a lot of things about him. "I...

BDSM Interactions

by MISTRESSDESIRES on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I have always been Dominant; the desire to be in control is so innate in me that BDSM is a part of my life, a part that must be around in order for me to be complete. I will now share with you one of my first Adult Bdsm experiences. I was twenty years old when I went with out with a couple of girlfriends and my current boyfriend at the time to a club in San...

Theropy

by Ghostwriter4 on Aug 17, 2016
Fetish

As a Therapist, Elizabeth Fare could always get the men and women to let everything out once they move from sitting in a chair, to laying on the couch in her office. Each patient comes in downtrodden and moping, but when they leave, they all appear chipper and re-energized, while, like her patients. Elizabeth is left satisfied.What's next? Joey Carson, Furr...

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Flames of Necessity Pt. 08

by Sputnik57 on Aug 6, 2018
BDSM

Horace showed the full obedience of his submission to the two girls in brown uniforms, and two more waiting outside, gaining the rich pleasure of their contempt, as he allowed himself to be bound and his body to be wriggled into sacks in the boot of a large black car. Those sacks then bound tightly around him, their laughter was enthusiastic as they gave him...

Another Day of Denial

by heythere96r on Aug 6, 2019
BDSM

Laura looked up at Michael, an expression of sheer desperation engraved in her features. She squirmed, but the rope was tight; she couldn't move more than a couple inches. Her legs and arms were tied tightly to the bed, and her nipples were clamped. Her breasts bore a few red marks from the whipping earlier. Michael gave her a smirk and placed the vibrator o...

Flames of Necessity Pt. 04

by Sputnik57 on Apr 23, 2018
BDSM

Even the bright Berlin sun seemed to taunt Horace as he was led into the spacious and well tended garden at the rear of Frau Gerda Blucher's grandiose house, its tall impressive walls and mature trees keeping unwanted eyes from viewing the erotic debauchery which regularly took place there. There were many eyes within it that morning however, eyes which had...

Exploring My Sadistic Side

by LadyFrederika on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"We have three new applicants this week, Madam President," said Rachel, handing me the file folder. She retreated and stood respectfully at attention next to the blazing fireplace in her black pencil skirt, matching silk stockings and pumps. I reclined in the huge armchair behind the dark oak desk in the master study of our Queen Anne headquarters as I start...