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Chapter Twelve
The days skittered by in a rush although Emma found sitting in church on Sunday morning rather tedious to say the least. The church itself was in the estate grounds and the family followed by the staff walked down in the bright sunshine and then entered the cool confines of the Norman building. The singing of the familiar hymns of her childhood was oddly comforting but then the vicar dragged his sermon out for what seemed like an eternity....

Chapter 2 - Familiar Accidents
A knock on Sarah's door woke her up in the morning causing her to jump stumbling to her feet as she muffled a groan of pain "Hmm. U-um yes? Who is it."
"It's your councillor. You're late for class. I also heard you were sick. I'm here to do a checkup."
Sarah's heart sank as she looked down at her stomach and lifted her shirt to reveal the deep red marks on the side of her body. The pain was agonising for her fragile petite body which now ached from her chest down to h...

Submission & Connection -- Her Perspective (Expanded)
The spa should've calmed her.
She'd spent the whole afternoon there--facial, pedicure, manicure, a long 90-minute massage. The Queen's Package. Everything chosen with care to help her relax, ground herself, find that space where she could fully step into what she had agreed to do....

The rain hasn't stopped since morning. It falls in sheets now, silver slashes against the café windows, loud enough to drown out thoughts if you let it. But Isabella doesn't. She hears every drop. Feels it, almost, like it's needling through the glass, pricking at her skin, trying to burrow its way in. The rhythm is maddening steady and off-kilter all at once, like a metronome with a broken heart....

Hello All,
This is my first time of writing an erotica.   The story is bit long it starts slowly but eventually will catch up with the scenes. Pls read and do let me know what you liked and where it can be improved which will give me confidence to write more. Hope you all will enjoy the story. Pls excuse any typographical error....

Bradley and Lauren had just finished up the remainder of their final exams and were excited to continue seeing each other now that they had more free time. They had talked several times about getting together for another date, but they agreed to wait until they were each done with classes. Bradley had the bright idea of surprising Lauren as she was leaving her last class of the semester....

Chapter 4
It must be an hour I have been left in this position with my mind thinking continuously what was about to happen. I was learning that I would only find out when Miss Victoria wants me to know, as was my now lowly status in life.
Eventually I hear Miss Victoria's heels coming back down into the dungeon. To my shock I can hear another Female voice. The voice sounds like a young Woman in Her early 20's....

Chapter Eight
Total and utter vulnerability. Those words seethed through Zara's mind three days later as she parked her car in the vast car park of the stately home. Set in magnificent and extensive gardens, the house was impressive and a tribute to the craftsmanship of the men who had built it over two hundred years before. However, that was not what Zara was concerned about as she stared out through the rain-dappled windscreen. She studied the handwritten note once more just to make sure that she had f...

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.
The campout service and bondage for Clair continues. Enjoy.
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Clair wasn't sure if it was the sunlight making the inside of her sleeping bag glow or her bladder that woke her up. She had no idea what time it was, and nothing to do about it anyway. She was still bound tightly in the sleeping bag with just ...

It's been almost two weeks since that mind-blowing night when I took Mýkýta to my place. Since then, I got so caught up with my work that I have been barely able to respond to her messages. I called her once, and although her cute nervous verbal diarrhea was still present, I could also feel an unpleasant distance in her voice. I know exactly what it is; she is questioning whether that night was real or if it were just a one-night stand....

We lie beside each other on a blanket, gazing up into the eastern sky, chatting lazily as we wait for the skies to darken enough to see the first meteor of the evening during this August's Perseids shower. I sense you turning your head my way, your hand brushing my bare arm in the warm breeze. You slowly stroke down to my wrist, knowing that touching me lightly there instantly turns me on....

He wanted the fantasy. The full date-night dream.
He said it wasn't about sex. "I just want to know what it's like to be out with you. To be near you."
How pathetic.
So I let him find out.
Sort of.
He didn't get a heads-up. No invitation. Just a video file dropped into his inbox at 2:17 AM, titled:...

April.
Violet was bored. It was late afternoon, the air was starting to get hot. Outside, the people in the street passing were screaming "get out of your apartment before you fall asleep". She had spent Sunday in bed, sometimes with a book in hand, sometimes her computer, sometimes herself.
She wanted to leave her room, go outside, see some friends, chat about this colleague at work and the looks they exchanged or that bartender, who kept staring at her....

I longed to see a mistress but it was expensive and so I thought I'd give my body to BDSM science and let a mistress use me for her videos online.
I liked the idea of being a sub online being whipped and punished for the amusement of others and started to look around online for any mistress who had a need of a slave to punish in one of her videos....

It's Wednesday afternoon and I've been locked in the dog pen since morning. Mooching around the ten foot by ten foot by four and a half foot high wire mesh pen on all fours. In the doghouse, in effect. I've been a naughty doggie it would seem. Dared to question Mary, my owner's, calculation of the length of time that she will keep me trapped in this stupid pet play game. Just as I wondered when I might see Mary, in order to apologise profusely and get back in her good books, the back door of the house opene...

I had only been on the train for a day and a half, but I was already starting to get antsy. I had not checked the GPS on my phone for a few hours, but I knew we were somewhere in Texas. Every so often the train would stop to refuel and resupply, and the passengers were allowed a chance to stretch their legs....

Disclaimer: All characters are 18+ and fictional. All names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this book are either the product of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. English is not my first language.
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"Please, Emily," Maia practically begged at this point. "I need to pass this exam."...

Chapter 4 - Dinner, signing and becoming hers
In the early evening, as darkness was falling, I arrive at the hotel dinning room. I am afraid that she would not like me, I wouldn't be what she wanted, and send me on my way. The online Mistress I had been working with had been the sort that would take anyone and use them for whatever her goal was. I am now meeting with a real live Mistress, one who had been doing this longer than I've been alive....

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Le Français is an original Law Enforcement series playing with the Cop/Not-a-Cop trope, mixed with some social power play, and (hopefully) realistic BDSM elements. The series will jump between categories based on the content of each part. This series is commissioned by the fantastic ThL!...

The Beginning
It started innocently enough. As innocent as anything is for me, it seems.
I am 50 years old, assigned male at birth and rather feminine. I am 5'6", it seems I inherited my short father's genes. I am in good shape though soft around the edges: a bit of swell in my upper chest, soft belly, wider hips, much less hairy than average and what is there is fair, and my hair is dyed blue and cut into an a-line bob. I often wonder if Mother Nature got distracted when she gave me male rather than ...

Chapter Three
Emilia had been strapped to the iron bars for an eternity or so it seemed and she had sunk down to the floor by the time that the door opened abruptly. Expecting Tara back, her heart fluttered and her bottom cheeks seemed to ache even more but to her surprise and shame, it was a dark-haired girl wearing a short skirt and a tight blouse who stepped inside, raised her eyebrows at seeing Emilia then ferreted around in the large wooden chest....

Authors Note: All characters depicted are eighteen or older.
The following story takes place entirely in the realm of fantasy. The story represents situations that are often non-consensual, degrading to women, and discusses the owning of human beings as property. These elements are meant purely to sexually excite, and offer no reflection of my actual political or moral leanings....

The Hunting Trip Part 2

Summary: The Hunting trip continues with Sub Lexie getting in trouble and has a new experience.
Beep... Beep... Beep.
I woke with a groan. It felt like every inch of my body was on fire, I was so sore. I reached my hand out to turn off the alarm, but it felt like it was being held down by an invisible weight. I wanted to cry out every time I attempted to move a muscle....

You need to be punished for being such a dirty anal slut, don't you?
OfficeToyBoy buries his face behind his wrists, still bound by his office shirt. He nods his head.
Look at my face when I am talking to you! I bend down over him as he drops his fists to his chest obediently. I grab his chin. You have been a very, very bad boy, Office. And now you will be punished for being the disgusting little anal slut that you are. Get up, Slut!...

I struggled to breath through her nylon soles, but was hanging onto her every word as spoke to me. I was in a total state of bliss right now, it was everything I had ever dreamed about all at once. 


"I get very bored here on night shift, and most of the time its only me on the front desk for up to 10 hours at a time. I have literally nothing to do other than go for a walk and read a book. Don't you think these night shifts would be a lot more fun if I had something to play with once in a while? Since I...

* All characters depicted are 18 years old or older *
The giant hand of the Goddess took you by your tiny left leg as you screamed. But it was no use. An ant can "scream" all it want, the gods don't hear it, and do what they please. She picks you up from your cage, still smelling of hamster. You admire for a last time her huge white, freckled tits as your are brought between them, and see, horrified, the hand bring you right up to her throat, and then her immense smiling mouth,...

Tags: Fsub, Mdom, Blowjob, Oral, Swallow
Dear reader: This is part story and part open letter, written with a specific friend in mind. Some of this may contain "inside jokes" and comments that make little sense without knowing us both, so if something seems nonsensical it is likely just that. And her mouth really does belong to my cock....

Frightened yet exhilarated at the same time, she gripped her man's hand as the plane left the runway, gazing out of the rear seat port hole as they soared up into the clouds. Calmed, if subdued, by the sensation of flying for the first time in her life, she reflected upon how far she had come since he found her lying in the freezing subway, and changed her life......

It felt strange to be in his rooms again. The suite felt too big somehow - the open spaces and extra corners gave her a slight uneasiness. Her room had been small; with the walls at her back she had felt secure. It had fit her well. But with the hell she went through last week, she was willing to leave it for a new beginning....

Authors' Note: Sorry it has been so long since my last update. I have not forgotten about the story. Lots of things to do in life, and unfortunately, writing this is not a paid job. Plus, to write, I need...."inspiration" :-) Rest assured, I always have intend to finish it and will do so. And we now take another step towards the conclusion. Remember, this is just fantasy!! Glad there is lots of positive comments and people enjoying my story. For the negatives, as they say, if you don't like it, then there a...