bdsm stories and histories

Prologue:
In 2050, everything began with a contagious virus. You could call it the vampire virus. In an attempt by rich people (people who own most of the world's market share) to create an anti-aging and regenerative medicine. Of course, things went sideways, but they didn't know that. They started human trials, and the person it was tested didn't show any results on any test, so the project was put on hold once again....

This follows part one, where I am bringing my wife to a professional dom to punish her for her errant ways. We pick up, the story after we've checked into our hotel and jumped in a taxi....
The taxi pulls up and you try your best to control your breathing. I open the door and get out - then come round to your side, I take your hand, it's shaking, I pull you up out of the car....

Treasure met her own eyes in the bathroom mirror. She held her gaze for a moment as if studying her own thoughts from outside herself. It was like meeting yourself. Atleast the part of yourself that always talks to you in your head. Except now in this mirror Treasure's voice in her had a face. Her face....

Sitting across from Carole Collins, his stare hidden by his sunglasses he can see the faint camel toe outline of her fleshy pussy lips. She's taken out the lining on purpose!
What an exhibitionist!, he think, wondering how he can use those urges to get his already swelling cock into what must be a nice tight cunt....

I watched them from across the floor. Jordan, dancing with him. Axel. My rival. My threat. My fuel. His hands were on her hips. His body pressed against hers like they belonged together. And maybe they did. She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.
God, she was sexy. They both were. And they looked so hot together. Like fire and ice....

Slow death metal played on the stereo, intermixed with heavy breathing and clapping. Her eyes glowed red at the sight of her boyfriend bent over and handcuffed for her, his fat ass on full display. Sliding a hand down his back, she kept shoving her strap into him. The dildo she'd chosen was a similar size as his dick, and she was thoroughly enjoying giving back the inches. She grabbed his ass, her fingers sinking into his cheeks as she spread them out. The thick dildo pushed against his hole, spreading it o...

THE RULE OF THREE
Please read the Standard Disclaimer on Alextasy's biography page
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Previously, from PART 2 - THE RULE OF THREE
"Jesse?" Rachel said in the dark.
"Yeah?"
"Is it okay if I call you 'Daddy'?"
"Only when it's just the two of us."
"Okay, Daddy." I could hear the glee in her voice....

Day 6
Evelyn,
I work up as Beth got out of bed. I just laid there as she got ready, but instead she just stripped down, grabbed some cloths, and bid me to come with her. She led us into the bathroom; we brushed our teeth then she had me get into the shower and shave her legs and under arms. She also shaved me, totally. We showered and then went pot into the living room. Amanda was already there; she already had the coffee made. I severed Beth, since Amanda already had a cup....

The boyish ginger girl smirked in triumph as the boy she had pinned under her, his face close up to the thin gusset of her white cotton knickers, was brought to the tears of defeat by her superiority, his first whiff of a sweaty cunt would be permanently engrained in his mind as an audience of boys and girls thoroughly enjoyed his humiliation in a sunny field. None of them enjoyed his tears of defeat as much as the ginger girl though; her sex tingled with the triumphal awakening of her sexual awareness, an ...

You shake me awake, the room still dark, urgently rousing me from my slumber "What, what is it?" I mumble.
"Mistress needs to piss," you reply and shove my head under the covers, forcing my face between your thighs.
"Don't spill a drop." You command as I open wide and seal my lips over your pussy, barely in time to catch the thin stream of your nectar, gulping it down, thankful that you are a merciful Mistress and are keeping the flow to a manageable amount as I drink you deep, slurping down your cham...

Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1.
We continue the story of Clair and Fred's Nursing student friend Regina as they head to Clair's home to enjoy a weekend of play. Enjoy.
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The Reporter:
Strip Search Before Entry
June 30, 2025 11:00 am The Dungeon
Sarah Eve Curtiss
25-031 Age: 24
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 141
Hair: Blond Eyes: Blue Heterosexual
Bust: 36 / 38 Waist: 35 Hips: 37
Bra: 34 C Panties: 5 Top: M
Single Partner: No Kids: 0
Pubes: Shaven BC: Preg:...

Tess O'Meter -- Green.
I could have honestly gone with non-consent (or at least dodgy consent), Gay Male, Non-human, Sci-Fi even, but in the end stuck with BDSM. It's what our hero is into.
-X
Elson bent double, his breath coming in gulping heaves.
Holy Shit! Was being healthy even worth it?...

'YOU FUCKING PERVERT!'
God she was angry. Her cheeks glowed and her eyes bored into to me. Her name is Lou and she lives next door. I hadn't wanted to let her in, but she was banging on the door and shouting and I was terrified of what people might hear.
As soon as I did, she pushed me hard in the chest with both hands. I staggered back and ended up sprawling on the stairs. She followed me in and slammed the door behind her. I looked up at her angry face, scared at what was coming next. Lou is older t...

-- CHAPTER TWO --
"Take off your clothes and stand there so I can look at you." He watched as she slipped out of her clothes and folded them neatly before placing them on the sofa. He admired her body as he had her turn around in place so that he could see her from every angle. He admired her form and her almost perfect skin, marred only by a single surgical scar. Before he approached her, he said, "If I hurt you too much tell me."...

I went to Kitten's apartment about two weeks after our first scene. I was in Arlington Heights around noon for work and she was at home because of a medical checkup. Since I was there for work I had on a black blazer, white shirt, a black tie with a red design on it, matching slacks, and my black loafers....

Updates: Just wanted to thank those who reached out to me, I love getting feedback. I will always welcome correspondence, as long as it is in good faith. Starting July, and into the forseeable future, I will regularly be publishing more work on nifty and other platforms (Literotica, Fetlife etc.). Twice a month on the 15th and 30th. I will only be writing about original characters, but I am open to reasonable suggestions. As for irl meet ups, I am open to chatting and seeing where things go, but can't commi...

It happened One Night


Chapter Two


Dearest Reader.


Thank you so much for your patience with me in the process of writing the second chapter. It truly is a process for me and that is why I am so excited to share the next chapter with you.


I found that the greatest challenge in writing this series is how close this story has come to some of my own experiences. You always seem to 'Write what you know,' don't you?...

Rick Gilbert genuinely enjoyed these little trips. Steve had gone down to Devon to talk through a project with clients and the Planning office, Alan just didn't do trade shows, so it fell to him to explore what was going on in their industry. For Rick, there was just something about trade shows. This one was for domestic and commercial builders as well as developers and this time, the emphasis was definitely on 'green' and all the latest Ai gadgets. Some of the many displays included voice command software ...

Chapter 3 Blows Land
I felt an unceremonious yank of the butt plug out of my ass. I gasped as best I could with the ball gag in my mouth. The first blow came instantly after the removal, and was pretty hard. I had definitely felt harder from her many times, but she usually started out pretty light and then worked her way up. I suspect that she was trying to prove something to our guest. I could tell what paddle she was using, it had holes in it, which left a certain sting. After 35 or 40 swings she set t...

Two weeks out of the year. They were one of the few things Gail didn't budge on with any employer. She'd happily work some overtime, skip lunch here and there, and endure the useless meetings. But those two weeks in the summer were hers. An escape from work. Reprieve from the world. The one manager she had a couple years ago who tried to cut into that learned quickly she both didn't budge and was too valuable a researcher to threaten firing. Her current boss though understood perfectly. "Go have fun. Reset ...

I'm working hard on a construction crew in Richmond's trendy west end. Building a big ugly-ass six-story condo complex on Thompson Street, right along Interstate 195. They'll be charging ridiculously high rent for 450 tiny NYC-style apartments, marketed toward all those post-COVID teleworking "super commuters" from bigger cities. A bunch of elite liberal douchebags from Georgetown and Greenwich Village. The building is next to a major highway with a major rail line going right down the middle. Loud train wh...

Votary


New York, 1911

Charles had closed the heavy oak front door behind him and started toward the street when he saw a young woman in simple dress approaching the house. She was likely the wife of one of Anya Star's more desperate paramours. It happened often that these poor women of ruined men came to throw themselves at her mercy, often with children in tow. Anya was often kind if they were humble, though not always. Women without children were often shown no mercy beyond a word or two...

Kelly's Thursday went better than most. Waking up with the girls made the difference. Rani's lack of shame extended beyond sex, removing any embarrassment Kelly might have had over spotting or cramps. It'd been a while since Kelly had the chance to cook for a large group, and although it was work, she loved every minute. They'd been great about cleaning the living room while she cooked, and everyone left Arthur's apartment in good spirits....

Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order. If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1.
We continue the story of Clair's mummification.
Enjoy.
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"OK," Regina said as they calmed down, "NOW it's time to finish this Mummy."...

A luxury vacation would be more than I expected as we sit on our 15 hour flight. A massive question whispered in my ear with an answer that would mean a massive change.
"Oh William, tell me if I've got it all wrong but we're on our way to the most romantic place on earth right now. We've just been chatting about this stuff from time to time and I know you might want to wait a little longer but-"...

Part 2, The First Article. Leave a comment for any situation you would like to see. Enjoy!
Danny and Margot sat in the back seats of the Escalade, each with varying degrees of curiosity, excitement, and soreness. Their well-fucked sweaty asses felt like fly paper to the leather seats.
It was a quiet drive. There was no music, Talia did not herself utter a word, the only noises they could hear was the full blast air conditioner, the roar of the V6 engine, and the occasional clicking from the blinker wh...

Broken In
Dave awkwardly maneuvered the flat-screen TV up the stairs to Leah's bedroom, the weight of it nothing compared to the nervous energy tightening in his chest. At twenty-four, he ran his own handyman service and had been working on and off at Leah's house for nearly a year.
She was forty-five, stunning, with an unmistakable air of dominance that most people found intimidating--off-putting, even....

THE RULE OF THREE
Please read the Standard Disclaimer on Alextasy's biography page
PART 1 - A VISIT FROM MY EX'S LITTLE SISTER
A distant sound roused me from slumber. The glowing red numbers on the clock came into focus. 12:22. Was that knocking only a vestige of a dream?
No, there it was again. Like someone tapping on my front door. Adrenaline brought me fully alert. Who the fuck would be coming to my house at this time on a Friday night? Or Saturday morning? Whatever......

They had been living without men, on the outside, for 6 years. They had some young boys with them. But no men.
Inside their spies told them of the collaring, the grooming regimens and public punishments and objectification at almost every turn.
Their community was strong; tree climbers and experts of camouflage, of reading the birds and the winds and weather. They hunted with bow darts dipped in a paralytic poison distilled from buckeye seeds, with bows and arrows, traps, and nets. By necessity it was...