bdsm stories and histories

Intro

These are my shorter stories gathered together as day by day stories for a different audience. Rather than 3 stories, the three chapters are together for those that like a longer read. You may not like the stories or the story matter, if so may I suggest please go and find some other writer t...

For weeks newly turned 18 year old Aria, the most coveted of young available women across all of Europe, had been closeted off from all humankind, (not counting the tight lipped robotic like servants), awaiting an unwanted and quite unexpected marriage to a duke. One of ill reputation and shrouded i...

PART 3

Outside on the front porch, submissive cuckold husband Kyle is finishing up handing out the last batch of Halloween candy, unaware of exactly what his buxom switch wife Katie was enduring upstairs in their home... or specifically why. Upstairs in their marriage bedroom, Katie was currently c...

Anaïs was finding it harder and harder to hold back.

Standing, leaning against the doorframe, her right foot inside the renovated old farmhouse, the other resting on the white tiles of the covered terrace, she missed nothing of the spectacle. About thirty-three feet away, Justin was striking, at re...

"I think I really hit rock bottom when I let my partner... my 'ex' partner give me away as a gift," she emphasized that ex in a low voice. "Consenting to being taken by three at once, and even now... even months later, I still feel it was wonderful for me..."

As she spoke, Greta was clinging with h...

Disclaimer: This story is based on a real session between two consenting adults, spiced up with extra fantasy parts. If you get inspired by it, make sure to play safe.

I have been meeting with Patrick once every week or two for the past three months now. He was in his late twenties and even though ...

It had been several weeks since I last saw mistress, and every day I had thought back to the lessons she had taught me. Each memory would make my cock twitch and leak with the pleasure she had derived from my humiliation. As I walked up the stairs to her door, my heart began to race with the uncerta...

Guest In Provence: Are you Sure About This?

This is a continuation of Guest in Provence and Another Guest in Provence. You don't have to read those, but it might help.

"Are you sure about this?"

"I volunteered."

"So you say, but still......."

Michaela's assistant had sent a new commission "insp...

Day Zero -- Preparations

Locktober always sneaks up on me quicker than I anticipate. I'm very thankful that I don't need to panic too much. I have all my equipment and use it regularly. So I don't need to buy a new device or new accessories before starting. I've been wearing chastity for over six a...

Jared woke up in his bed. It was finally the next Monday, and it was a day he REALLY didn't want to arrive! He got out of bed and walked naked to the bathroom, his useless balls flapping around under his defective, locked dick. Inside the shower, the cold water fully woke him up, also pulling his ba...

I arrived at the office, coffee in hand, far earlier than normal. I was the only one around, this was very unusual. I was early to initiate the plan that would lead to my weekend with Hec as my submissive. I shivered at that delicious thought.

I started reviewing the day. I had already moved things...

The atmosphere in the room was heavy. I was quite sure the other students wished to know about what they had just witnessed but none of them dared speak or draw attention to themselves in any way. Of course they would not be aware, as I was, of the significance of our recent guest. Annabelle appeare...

Cuckold for a Porn Star Girlfriend

by Zakah751

The woman of my dreams, Erica, turned out to be a porn star. I didn't know it when I met her. I only found out in the second month of our courtship.

My feelings for her were getting stronger and the chemistry felt right, but then she sat me down and ...

The next day started with the newly established routine: breakfast, cleaning, exercises and a shower. Yet as the morning progressed, Julie became more and more nervous. She hadn't forgotten Mistress's instruction last evening. By the time she exited the bathroom, she was visibly shaking.

She sighed...

They'd met at a social gathering for people in the lifestyle. They'd been seated across from each other by the host. It was a relaxed environment, with no expectations. To an outsider, the group was a mixture of people from all walks of life. But everyone within the group knew there was a common int...

It had been a long day for both the kitten and her owner, though not for the same reasons. Her owner had to do work, so he was stuck at his desk writing and taking meetings all day. But for her it was long because she had not had the opportunity to just curl up next to him on a pet bed while he work...

PART 2

Outside on the front porch, submissive cuckold husband Kyle continued to hand out Halloween candy, unaware of exactly what his buxom switch wife Katie was enduring upstairs in their home... or specifically why. Upstairs in their marriage bedroom, Katie still knelt in the floor. Hunched over ...

It was an average, everyday condo that was actually better than I expected for the part of town it was in, an older, run-down part of the city.

She had told me to text her when I got there so she could make certain she had everything ready.

So, there I sat, waiting nervously in my car, full of ant...

One week later

When he goes downstairs he notices that Becki is quiet. He approaches the cage concerned that something could be wrong. As he gets closer to the cage, he sees that she is awake but quiet for the first time since he took control of her body. He smiles as he unlocks the cage, steps bac...

Sunday - Sensory Play and Sex

It WAS a good breakfast and, despite their meal at the restaurant the night before, they both had a healthy appetite.

When they returned to his, he suggested that she pack and then could she perhaps tidy downstairs as he got things ready upstairs?

Feeling both truste...

Her divorce final just last year, him single for years, they had started dating a month prior, hit it off right away, they started seeing each other every other day and building a rhythm of deep, intense intimacy. Lately, as they opened up to each other and shared their pasts, she had been learning ...

Author Note:

For full context, read (and enjoy) the Welcome to Haus series first.

As always, this story exists in a fantasy world of idealized bodies, suspended realities, and risk-free indulgence. Many of the scenarios explored here belong in fantasy alone. In the real world, consent always comes...

All Characters Are 18 Plus.

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My Transformation into Mistress Joti Didi's Permanent Sissy Slave

Chapter 1: The Beginning

I was caught red-handed while smelling Mistress Joti Didi's dirty, sweaty, and stinky white knee socks and licking her dusty and stinky black shoes. After this incident, M...

"I belong to Gwendolyn" was the bold inscription on my chest in ornate traditional calligraphy, "Gwendolyn" in large print arced across the top of my chest and "I belong to" in small letters centered above it.

I finally saw it, backwards, reflected in the mirror above Gwendolyn's bathroom sink on F...

Which Witch?

Part One

"Lazybones!" called out Emily, whisking the duvet off my naked body with a broad, mischievous grin on her face.

"Saturday... let me sleep, woman," I grumbled, eyes opening slowly to see her petite figure already dressed and her hands busy dragging a brush through her unruly ...

These stories are fantasy and fiction. If BDSM, slavery, or humiliation are not your preference, then you'd best look elsewhere. All participants and characters are fictional, fully consenting and over 18 years of age.





SUBMISSIVE WIVES ACADEMY OF TRAINING





Chapter Nine - Burdens and Beasts
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Chapter 2 - Life Begins

Wind hammered the windows. Jim woke with a start and lay still for a moment, listening. Snow was supposed to come later, but nothing had fallen yet.

He looked back at the bed, and there she was. He still couldn't believe it. His woman. His... slave. She slept with one arm d...

A warm evening breeze relieved my discomfort for a moment. It was still bright, and the sun, beginning its descent toward the ocean horizon, made the slick coating of liquid all over me shine.

I was bound atop the wooden pony. The wide expanse of deck below me was made of expensive slate and wood.
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She walked in, her stilettos on the cold tile was the only noise he could hear, apart from his already strained breathing.

Despite the fact that he had no eye covering, John couldn't see - the deprivation room was completely dark. He heard the stilettos stop nearby, then nothing. 1...2...3...4... J...

It had been a difficult night. After we had used the canteen, Mistress Hartley had explained dormitories would be shared and had given Julia the choice of either a single mixed dorm or one each for the boys and girls. I had recognised immediately that single sex dormitories would bring consequences ...