bdsm stories and histories

Rick and Jane were a very happy couple. Married for twenty years, they enjoyed a perfect relationship and a fantastic sex life. When they had both not long turned forty they decided to spice things up even more by exploring their sexuality. Jane had told Rick she was bisexual, and had experienced a ...

"I won't make this offer again."
The words rang true. Especially...
"Send me your address now, or I've got bigger fish to fry."
Especially since it was my wife. This message means one thing: get ready for freaky sex. But, I digress.
Not long ago, after a way too long lull in our sex life, we came to...

Lana, we met online. I used one of those online dating sites.
I uploaded 6 pictures of myself. A close up, one of me water skiing, another at the pool, one at a film festival, another with my friends at the local pub, and the last dressed up for work. I answered some basic information and then answe...

After our first – and last – intercourse, there hadn't been any sign of Becky for a while. Not a single message, not an unanswered phone call; both of the messages that I had sent had remained without an answer.
If nothing had happened to her, then it just had to be because of us having sex. As she ...

Chapter 36: The wayward daughter
After the demanding lesson of Ser Simon, Corantin had to spend half an hour resting before he could stand again.
He was now descending the stone stairs of the basement to his dungeon. Obviously, he was going to free Amari from today's play. He had left her bound to a...

Chapter 4 -- A Grave Mistake
The night was rough, Sarah's body was bruised with purple marks scattered across her stomach. Arriving back home in the early hours of the morning was hard enough. However, she struggled with cold sweats the whole night, battling her anxiety. After hours of attempted sle...

Chapter Two:
Back to our visitor.
My wife began to speak to me, she told me that she had met three different women at the bar around the corner, after buying them a drink or two and chatting them up she would ask if they had any dominant tendencies and if they might have interest in punishing her hu...

Slave Train - slave girl sara
A bit of an odd ball story this one
Bureaucracy gone mad were my feelings when I got a letter, in a long brown envelope, from my local city council.
Dear Mr. Brown
It has been brought to my attention you have opened a company trading as "Slave Training."
Could you eithe...

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Mallory was getting used to being nude in front of strangers, singly or in groups. She was comfortable with her body being watched and assessed. What still felt odd, though, was the absence of finishing points that dressing provided.
She'd wake, or bathe, or use the toilet, but still be disorienta...

"So. You consent to serve. How NICE." The last said with a noticeable amount of extra bite.
"Follow, but keep your head lower than mine, and 3 paces behind me at all times."
Without waiting to check on his compliance, Ren walked into the interior of her house. After a short distance, Ren paused outs...

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Saturday Night
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They arrived home after their day out and the session on the farm. Carmen was physically and mentally exhausted.
The three of them entered the house and Sir headed to the living room.
"Go to your room and get undressed. I'm going to wash you, puerca. I don't think ...

House of Urvile: Poker Night
Her manicured fingers flipped the cards one over top the other nervously before peeling back the edges and glancing at what was hidden underneath. She tried to hide her excitement at what she glanced at briefly. Ace/King was a strong hand and she paid her blind and watch...

I spotted him immediately. Call it professional experience, or instinct, or maybe some kind of sixth sense, but I always know a good long-term client when I see one. The key is making him think he's in control before pulling the rug out from under him, leaving him disoriented and desperate. A man li...

I've known Ursula Ditko for years. She grew up in my neighborhood and when I first met her, she was a high school student. About a year ago, she went off to college and I didn't really expect to see her again anytime soon. Then she dropped out of school and came back home.
"Did you hear?" my sister ...

Don's cock pulsed its rigidity as it wagged with his movement on all fours, his anus tingling readily at just what he'd allowed himself to be led into. There was no going back now though, stripped naked of his clothes, that cock boned all the more as he watched Cordelia's graceful and beautifully ro...

-- A Dissatisfied Man --
It's Monday night. A grueling week of work ahead. Beta sits at the edge of their cold bed in his white briefs, fingers clenched in his lap. Across the room in a single-seat plush chair, Anna kicks her feet up on a footrest and buries her head in a novel. It's been years sinc...

Be warned, this is a very dark story about slavery during dystopian times.
Derek Sampson had prepared his presentation for 100 of the wealthiest and most influential men in the US. His plans were good and he was going to create the whole winner-loser vibe and rely on peer pressure to get donations a...

-- Note that English is not my native language.
-- All characters are fictional, any resemblance with real people you may know is pure coincidence.
-- My very first story, please feel free to comment on the story.
**Secret agent Anna is introduced to chastity devices for work, but soon discovers tha...

**** Legal Disclaimer All characters are over the age of 18****
Cindy was ready at 9:45, she isn't a morning person and is usually late for everything, but for some reason she didn't want to disappoint Jane. Cindy was dressed in baggy sweatpants and t-shirt.
Jane arrived sharply at 10, looking incre...

Title: The Unknown
POV: Katie
The blindfold was snug, soft velvet against her skin. Ryan had tied it with surprising tenderness, brushing his fingertips along her hairline before securing the knot. She lay stretched across their bed, arms gently restrained above her head, wrists cradled in padded cu...

I am seated at the far end of the bar when I see you enter, your reflection moving quickly in the mirror above the bar.
You spot me, glancing quickly my way before sitting at the other corner.
You look stunning.
Your long hair is held back with black clips.
Your face is made up.
You have on a white ...

The continuing story of Petal and her Master. The first bunch of chapters are under the Nonconsent/Reluctance category.
All fiction, of course.
For my patron, Bach
Enjoy!
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"Wake up, petal. We need to talk."
My eyes flew open. I was curled up in his bed, his arm around my stomach. I rolled over ...

Chapter 34
Dripping Wet
He was called the new Eminem; his angry, rough voice captivated millions. His lyrics were explicit and misogynistic, capturing the spirit of the times perfectly. His latest song, 'Dripping Wet,' was perfect for pole dancing practice. Naked girls writhed on five poles in our l...

I've officially been 27 for 25 hours. I'm old enough to get botox, but I'm not old enough to have "adult" money to actually get botox. I resign myself to buying the nicest sunscreen to stay looking this good. I've lived the last week as a free man, waking up whenever and hopping on the city's limous...

summary:
Helga and her husband Andrew are slowly unraveled by Mistress Casandra--a powerful, merciless woman who uses spit, strap-ons, and public humiliation to strip them of shame and reshape them into obedient playthings. A story of submission, erotic ruin, and the seductive cruelty of control.
Th...

SOMETIMES YOU JUST GET LUCKY
You know sometimes it is just a look. That's what I was thinking when I eyed the tall red head at the bar. It wasn't that she was beautiful, because she really wasn't. She was nice looking, sure. But she looked, well she looked powerful, she looked confident, she looked ...

A ritual and musical divertissement


by


Vitavie

This text is a mood piece. It does not have a plot as such, or just a simple one. There is public exhibition, whipping and caning, there are great projections of a woman's three orifices. There is audience participation - the full complement and a ...

Author's Note:
Just a short story about an older woman's seduction of a college guy. Wondering if my audience has a passion for this type of story.
Votes and comments let me know what topics / stories to write in the future.
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Marie loved this part. Her first time alone with a young man. Her cont...

Melissa 1 A Beginning
I had seen Melissa around for some time. She was hard to miss, mid to late 20's, 5' 8," with long naturally blonde hair, big blue eyes, full lips, and a figure that was noticeable even when she wore her usual baggy sweats. She had shown up a few months earlier at one of our mon...

This story contains male submission, female domination, female submission, exhibitionist, erotic, and BDSM themes. If you don't like these themes, please skip this story. If you're looking for a lot of detail about sexual acts, this is not the story you're looking for.
This story is a work of fictio...