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Authors Note: These chapters will make almost no sense if not read in order which means you should absolutely read chapter 43 and 44 first. Also, If you haven't, I strongly suggest you go back to the introduction and chapter 1 as well as Chapter 13 -- 15 which sets the background for Schwartz Iron W...

Most ponies were led around by the reins, or a leash clipped to a tastefully designed collar. But here was Sera, following along with nothing more than a bit in her mouth and a pair of pony ears perched atop her head. You could almost say she was wearing a metaphorical leash as she moved along behin...

All participants in this story are 18 and older.
I have enjoyed self bondage since I was 18. I started off as an amateur. I used belts and toy handcuffs to create bondage situations, but I could always easily escape. As I got into my mid-twenties, I started to get more daring. I bought some bondage ...

Title: "Sub, Slave, Sissy". Martha's New Challenge.
Another adventure with Martha. I have written past stories involving Martha. Feel free to read them. But you can still read this story without reading the previous Martha stories. Hope you enjoy it.
Martha wasn't completely sure when she had become...

Chapter 1: Left Out and Lit Up
It was a chilly March evening--the kind where the cold doesn't bite, it lingers. I stood in front of the mirror, smoothing down the curves of my black backless dress. The fabric clung to my hips like it had been poured on. It dipped low across my chest, showcasing just...

She woke up still gagged.
The inside of her thighs was sticky with need.
The metal plug had shifted in her sleep -- each movement a reminder that she was owned, filled, watched.
Ashley pulled the ball gag from her mouth slowly, strings of drool clinging to the strap. Her jaw ached, her lips were swo...

Author's note: This is the third chapter of House Rules, a multi-part story involving a triangle between a babyface wrestler, his gf, and an alpha heel. It involves cuckolding, male domination, female domination, bisexuality and NTR. If those aren't your things, please move on
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I didn't say goodb...

Sylvia's Bondage Date Ch. 7
Friday night. "Date Night," the evening Sylvia and Jason had agreed to reserve for more heavy-duty sexual activities.
Slyvia lay on her back, naked and spread-eagled, her favourite panel gag with the built-in stuffer ball tightly strapped into her mouth and over the lower...

Rules of BDSM Manor - safety, respect, and consent.
Note to reader: You will get more from these characters if you read the stories in order, but it's not compulsory.
Tess-O'Meter -- Green
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After the fourth attempt I managed to get my key in the lock. Stumbling over my suitcase, my bag sliding fro...

My desire to put my naked body on display for the prurient enjoyment of strangers is a guilty secret of mine. The only person I've ever confided in about my desires is my best friend, Melissa.
Melissa admitted that she found my exhibitionist tendencies to be odd, however, as my friend she wants to d...

The parking lot of The Pineapple Club was full when I pulled in and found a spot next to a brand new BMW. I looked over at my wife, and I watched her eyes as she scanned the parking lot, and her foot started to jiggle nervously. Our last trip had forever changed our sex lives, and I knew that this t...

"I'm forty-seven years old! And it's been ages, over five years, since I've even had a proper date, let alone... well, you know. And now, now," my voice began to tremble, a little sniffle escaping as I fought back the tears, "now I have a doctor who's delivered a death sentence. A real, honest-to-go...

Chapter 3 -- Joining the Wagon Train
At noon, Carlos took a break from organizing the wagon train and stopped by the Sheriff's office. Sheriff Crosby was expecting him.
"Sheriff, I think that you knew that I would take this assignment, not for the money being offered. For that amount of coin, this i...

I obeyed.
Like in some dream my tongue swept across my lips, shuddering as, for the very first time, I tasted myself.
I never -- not even in my filthiest, most deranged fantasies -- imagined my mouth would be anywhere near someone else's cum... let alone my own.
Sure, there were watercooler stories ...

Chapter 1
Since it was still raining on and off Thursday, Danny went outside Friday evening and tested the new electric lawnmower and weedeater Kim had bought. Since Kim didn't have a giant yard, the batteries for both the lawnmower and weedeater held more than enough juice to handle everything.
Whe...

The new gift shop in the high road has a successful way of attracting customers. When shopping there, if you purchased anything, you could ask the manager, a rather attractive very fit woman of twenty-eight, Miss Lucas, to give you three slaps around the face. Lots of people, both women and men, now...

I knock on the hotel door and wait. I have a bag in my hand, dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. I check my watch to make sure I'm on time. That's the important bit; we don't have long before the party, before you have to be sitting at the dinner table in the fancy restaurant your husband booked for us ...

Bailey came to as she was lowered gently into hot water. It stung her ass but soothed all her aching muscles. Oh gods, the glories of submersion in hot water. Of all the things she missed about civilization, this was top of the list. Her collar and ankle and wrist bindings had been removed. Someone ...

As was recounted in the story 'Cruel Aisha's perfect partner', when I explained to Philip what being my partner or husband would involve I told him that it included the fact that it would be particularly hard for him to bear because the only man who would even begin to consider such a relationship w...

I Am a Slut
I am a slut. I started out to be Master's slut, but have become aware that being a slut is who and what I am. Even if, God forbid, I was no longer Master's submissive, I would still be a slut. A major part of women's liberation was the freedom for women to be who and what they want to be...

The Making of a Toyboy Slave 01

Thank you for trying my story: I hope you enjoy it. It is the first of what will probably be four parts, This is quite a gentle introduction, with the content becoming "harder" later on.. Comments and ratings are always very welcome.

Seduction

By the standards of h...

It was a week later when Natalia and Ben met for dinner. Natalia had suggested a classy restaurant and came elegantly dressed in a black cocktail dress and heels, with Ben choosing a white shirt and tan chinos.
"How was your week?" Natalia asked breezily as she sat down.
"My week?" Ben exclaimed, "W...

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. Also, if you haven't read Chapter 13 -- 15 which sets the background for Schwartz Iron Works, you might want to read that too.
I've seen a nu...

Part 2
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CHAPTER 11: THE OLD MARE
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'So, who are you going to vote for?' I asked Bryony.
Justin had come over for a chat while I'd been eavesdropping on Bryony and Cassie in the pub a few days earlier and I'd never heard the outcome.
'Is Master commanding his slave to tell him?' Bryony said slightly...

The Maid


Chapter 3

Over the next two weeks, the young mistress didn't seem to need much help. I admit freely that I was able to work on my tasks as an upstairs maid, cleaning and refreshing the linens.
But at night, I was like a wild animal, Lord help me. I would work myself into a state, thinkin...

Waves crashed against the sands of the beach while sunlight glittered on the open blue and seagulls squealed high overhead. Blake sat on a towel under the shade of an umbrella, reading a comic while Liz had gone swimming. While he was enjoying just sitting back and listening to the waves as he read,...

She leaned down and gave my aching cock a single flick of her tongue.
And I felt it.
The unmistakable, cool scrape of metal.
A tongue piercing.
The tongue that left marks.
My body jolted.
I knew that tantalizing sensation too well -- I'd had eager sluts with pierced tongues suck me off before. The f...

There was a slight breeze on the intercoastal and it was a balmy tropical night. It was full dark, the moon just a sliver in the sky.
I was naked, bent forward, with leather handcuffs on and fastened to the iron railing on Sir's 17th floor balcony overlooking the Intercoastal waterway. I gripped the...

Seven twenty-five. Not too long until he'd arrive then. Demi sipped her soda and quietly thought. Her eyes wandered briefly over to her twin sister, Katie. Where she could tell Katie was excited, Demi was busy going over a mental checklist. Third party location, check. That'd be the restaurant the g...

Expanded summary: Newly-turned twenty-something werewolf Colt is a huge pain in the ass, constantly antagonizing his alpha, Liam. Alistair, Liam's husband, is frankly getting a little sick and tired of Colt's shit, so he makes a suggestion: Liam should beat the kid's ass like he's clearly begging fo...