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by krstorm on Sep 12, 2017
BDSM

Darren had found her in a chat room. Sky had gone in, curious but not even sure how interested, much less committed, she was. But suddenly, she and some named Darrren2145 were pinging back and forth in the midst of other people's conversations. Though she was a little shocked at the thought, they were actually hitting it off. Darren private messaged her and...

Training Slave C Ch. 03

by LovesNipples on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

SC raised her head enough to see the dildo moving towards her unprotected vagina and tried to brace herself, unsure of what, exactly, Martha would do. For her part, Martha had positioned herself so that the head of the dildo was directly in line with the opening to SC's pussy, which was so wet that the fluid was dripping off the cheeks of her ass and pooling...

The Park

by HMs__angel on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Every night after work instead of going home I meet with Master at a place we call 'The Park.' The Park is a special place for us both, in that I know that when I am there I can wind down and relax, and for Master he is on his way home from working nights. It is a place where we can forget our normal hectic lives and be together for a little while, before we...

The Chemical Pt. 03

by mountian299 on Sep 15, 2017
Novels and Novellas

CHAPTER 21 The rest of the day past without incident, except for face book photos of Derek and Bobby. Looks like it went virile with the caption twenty year old suck eighteen year old cock. Even the girls now wanted to hang out with Bobby and of course to boys pat Bobby on back and grab their crutches in front of Derek embarrassing him. They walked home to...

First Time with Jessica

by magicrub on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Hello Darling, I'm Jessica." "Hi, Nice to meet you, I'm Rob." "Can I offer you a drink?" asked Jessica, noticing he was pretty nervous. "Sure, that would be great," he responded as he watched her cute ass sway into the kitchen. They made small talk for a while than her congenial tone changed. "Well, let's get to it. You ready to become my little slut b...

A Slut on the Green

by MDuchess on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Get up, slave," Master Nicolas said. "We are going on a little outing today." Slave was wearing nothing, as usual, and trailed along behind Master Nicolas. She noticed he had a golf bag with him, which she had never seen before. "Master, are we going golfing?" Master gave her a hard blow across her backside for speaking out of turn, making her nearly top...

Chloe Ch. 17

by MasterKGray on Oct 5, 2020
BDSM

17. New collar, new hair color and a new slave. Chloe awoke to the sound of the shower running and realized that Ben must have awakened before she did. She waited patiently in bed because she could do nothing else, she was still chained to it by her collar. Ben came out of the shower, drying his hair with a towel, his usually erect member was flaccid. "Goo...

Master and Tears in Virginia Pt. 01

by TearsShadowhawk on Dec 24, 2018
BDSM

Tears drives through the night and day to get to Virginia to meet her Master Hawk at the train station. Finally she makes there and parks the car, only to rush in and find that his train is late. "How late is the train going to be?" "I'm afraid I can't tell you exactly when the train will arrive but why don't you ask me again in another hour?" "Another h...

Hawk and Tears go to Prague Pt. 02

by TearsShadowhawk on Nov 19, 2018
BDSM

"Yes Master." I entered room one and stripped as my Master came in behind me. He held the dress over my head. I slipped my arms through the sleeves. We both pulled down the extremely sheer black floor length dress. The dress was so sheer, it was barely a dress. But then my Master begins gathering it up and ended up with a thickness over his boobs and around...

Bad Penny Disciplined

by abroadsword on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

She stood immobile as she had stood for the past three days, afraid to sleep in case she stumbled and the rusting metal collar by which she was secured by way of a short chain from the cellar's vaulted ceiling should serve to snap her neck. She still wore her yellow party dress, and her black bomber jacket, even her high heels, only her pretty pink panties...