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Gorean Philosophy

by lindiana on Sep 15, 2017
Reviews & Essays

In John Norman's series of novels about Gor, you learn about a counter-Earth where men reign supreme and women are, for the most part, slaves. While free women can be found, they run the constant risk of getting a collar. In fact, the majority of women who enter the series as free women end up collared and find it is their true nature to be a slave. It helps...

Shame

by sdbnnc on Sep 16, 2017
Reviews & Essays

Th' expense of spirit in a waste of shame Is lust in action, and till action, lust Is perjured, murd'rous, bloody full of blame, William Shakespeare, Sonnet 129 Are some of us born more naked than others? Brought into the world ready to take in every criticism, suggestion, or unkind remark as gospel, increasing the shame and humiliation delivere...

Secrets of The New World Order Ch. 04

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

"Judith, you're awfully quiet tonight... is something wrong?" asked Mary. I heard her voice, but not the words. I was holding up a cute bra and panty set pretending to be admiring the sexy lingerie, when in reality my mind was a million - miles away. "I'm sorry - what did you say?" I asked my friend. "Sweetie, you've been distracted all night...your eyes...

Special Order Jelly Donuts Ch. 03

by sugarisnice on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

My wife Kate is such the entrepreneur with her own cafe specializing in serving women who loved the taste of male cum. The woman gobbled up Kate's specially made cum-filled Bismarks, selling as many as 50 dozen a day and $3 a pop, clearing a cool $12,600 a week. And the profit was all hers. The men who supplied the cum had gotten their ex-wives addicted t...

Like a Virgin -- But Not

by sdbnnc on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

It would be easy to say it all started because I needed a cheap sofa for my new house, but that would be disingenuous at best, a lie at worst. The truth is that I was drawn to the idea of a D/s relationship. In the distant past, I had stumbled on a website for women interested in the D/s lifestyle. Ever since, I spent every spare dime and hour living a vicar...

Though He Slay Me, Yet Will I Trust

by sdbnnc on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

I am new to submissive life - I had no sexual experiences at all until I got to college, and only limited "vanilla" sexual experiences for 30 years after that. Then, in January 2008, I found the Dominant I am proud and happy to serve, as well as the contentment and peace that comes from having an outlet for my submissive self. However, whilst living as a sub...

Willa Ch. 07: Fair Game

by SZENSEI on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Noon, a stretch of beach with less family and more college kids. From Nick's Corvette he used a pair of binoculars to scan the area. He spotted multiple volleyball games along a desolate portion of sand. Examining every outlet and the positions of lifeguards he points toward a game of jocks. There was a difference, this time there was another girl involved....

Cane and Cock

by AnnGoode on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Lady Dawn was born into a family of wealth and influence. One of the families that had three centuries ago formed a secret society to preserve their status. Only male members of the families could join. In the year 1703 they set out the principles by which they and future generations would continue to prosper. Today those same families having endured wars an...

My Berlin Summer Ch. 08

by cece3457 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

From that night, my fortunes had nowhere to go but up. And beginning the next morning, my lot did begin to improve. I was unchained in the morning and allowed to shower, eat, and rest in the slaves' quarters. For breakfast and lunch, unless we were called to perform our services elsewhere, we were allowed to eat as we chose from a small kitchen stocked with...

My Berlin Summer Ch. 04

by cece3457 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

That night, Cristina took me home, escorted me to my apartment, and bid me good-night. Rejected once again in my attempt to offer my body for use, I cried myself to sleep - but only after bringing myself to helpless, overwhelming orgasm, imagining that the dinner party had ended instead with my repeated rape by each of the masters present. The next few days...