bdsm stories and histories

I walked down the stairs from my loft and out onto the sidewalk. It was a gorgeous autumn day -- cool and brisk, but with deep blue endless skies above. Although I was weary from work, I felt invigorated. Fall was my favorite time of year, and the historic part of the city was looking its best. The trees planted at intervals along the wide sidewalks still held on to some of their bright gold leaves, while others eddied around the feet of the passersby out shopping or looking for lunch....

"I saw you staring, you know."
My mind skips, a subtle warmth blooms across my cheeks.
"What do you mean?" I ask, my voice unintentionally thin.
"At the bar last weekend. I saw your eyes on my feet... more than once."
I glance away, words dissolving on my tongue. I can feel her eyes on me, pinning me in place....

At a sex-positive convention, Bella--an artist and secret heiress--sets up an exhibition modeled after her future BDSM hotel. As she navigates new partnerships, sells provocative art, and tests a billionaire playboy's ability to dominate, she discovers that pain, like art, is best when it's shared.
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The first slap came as a surprise, fast and light, stinging Elle's pride more than her flesh. She had closed her eyes when she felt Ben pushing into her, his rules momentarily forgotten, briefly lost as reluctance bloomed into pleasure with each inch of her body accepting his.
That was her first mistake....

It had been too long for Dan. He could almost pin-point the date. His first date with Christy, eight years ago.
In the years before he met Christy, his sex life had been great. He floated between a handful of partners. Each with voracious appetites and compatible kinks, but none were great life partners. One was married. Two others only wanted something transitory while they were finishing up their graduate programs, and Dan was getting his legal practice going....

Eileen was in a bar with her colleagues from the hospital. She'd had a busy day seeing patients but the last one left an impression on her. The nature of her specialty meant that patients with no other options came to her, often they would not even know what was wrong. The unfairness of it all, and her powerlessness to change it, burned away at her....

Ladies' Luncheon Circle
Chapter 4: The Submissive's Game
Two weeks after Sarah's brutal retribution, Laura's living room became the stage for a new game. Daniel knelt in the center, chastity cage glinting, his body bearing marks from prior torments: faint welts across his bare hindquarters and upper thighs. Laura presided, unyielding, while Sarah, Megan, and Claire lounged on the sofa, phones at the ready. After Sarah's triumph, Laura reclaimed control, eager to showcase Daniel's submission alongside ...

All Thistle could hear was the crunch of broken glass. She heard it as she walked in through her shattered front door. Heard it as she called the police and when she answered question after question. She heard it as she showed them what was stolen and she heard it when she pondered why. The art she had put her heart into, the equipment that was her life blood. Gone, all gone....

**Author's Note**
My longest tale yet, but these characters demanded it. "Commander and the Scholar" examines what happens when a disciplined police commander meets a brilliant academic, both Northern working-class grafters who've navigated Britain's class ladder through different corridors of power....

Brittney stared at the glowing computer screen, her fingers hovering uncertainly above the trackpad. Her brows knit together, eyes reflecting the eerie white text on a pitch-black background. Every instinct in her body screamed at her to close the tab, shut the laptop, and pretend she had never stumbled across this grotesque corner of the internet. The site looked like something out of a horror story--barebones HTML, no logos, no branding, just an ominous interface of sterile buttons and cryptic text. It ra...

I fucked up.
I've spent the last six months trying very, very hard to ignore the fact that the kind, funny, sexy as hell woman that happens to be the best damn logistics analyst I've ever worked with makes my cock rock hard every time I hear her infectious laugh or catch a glimpse of her generous ass. Every day, I consider asking her out. I consider doing a lot more than asking her out. I think about calling her into my office and bending her over my desk so that I can stick my dick into the sweet, tight...

WhatsApp message...
"D&C" Afternoon S xxx
"Me". Hi. How are you two?
"D&C" Good. It's actually Carol and Claire -- you?
"Me": Yeah, I'm fine, thanks.
"D&C" Good. Want to help us settle a bet?
"Me?" A bet?
"D&C" Yes. A 'Nature versus Nurture' bet.
"Me"???
"D&C": Little Sis doesn't think you could 'dominate her'. I do....

He gave a sigh of satisfaction. He'd been in this town for three days now, meeting with current and prospective clients but with only one meeting left, he'd soon be able to enjoy a few days of R & R. He reached for his cup of coffee and took a sip before setting it down on the side table next to the leather chair in which he sat, completely naked....

As the day was drawing to a close, Kurt pulled into the garage of the house that he shared with his friend Liam. With an audible huff, he grabbed the groceries from the trunk of his car and pushed the door open with his foot. There was rarely ever a time that Liam offered to help him with stuff like bringing groceries inside, but he wasn't what Kurt would call a bad housemate....

Having been punished for the first time ever earlier in the week, Jade was determined to prove herself to her boss. She had received a thorough spanking for not letting him use duct tape on her, and had then been taped up even more than she was originally going to be. All he wanted to do at first was duct tape a vibrator to her leg, but after she continued to refuse after her spanking he had no choice but to replace her comfy fluffy handcuffs with ones made of duct tape, plus two little duct tape crosses ov...

This is a short extra story about what Becky got up to when David was out for the day with his friends playing golf. It runs alongside Chapter 5 of the first book in the David and Becky series: The Journey of David and Becky.
This story is entirely fictional and is intended as a fantasy in the world of female domination and male submission. No part of this story is written to suggest such lifestyles were realistic or believable. The characters, named and unnamed, are not based on any living or deceased p...

Day #3 - Before Breakfast (Donnie's POV)
We continued like husband and wife into the morning. I rolled onto her naked body, long legs splayed out on my bed her warm flesh waking up my cock, that pressed against her arse cheek and sprung to life.
"Mmmmm..." Tess purred, reaching around to stroke me, her hand warm against my shaft. She moved her hips, shifting me into position and I entered her with us both laying on our sides....

Olivia's birthday party was slowly entering the late stage, the one where only a handful of people were left, but those people were in such high spirits (in more ways than one) that they easily made up for it. The stage where things happened that seemed like a good idea at the time but made you cringe a little when you thought back on them later....

Tuesday night, right before bed
Lilah and I have been roommates for less than two months, and I'm already afraid that I'm messing it up with her. I wasn't trying to be a snoop. The envelope was just sitting there on the table in our living room. It was under some magazines, but her name wasn't on it. It was just a plain envelope, and I wanted to see what was inside. It might have been something of mine. I've been forgetting things lately. I think we all have....

The first thing Drew felt when he woke up, because yes this time even with the cage on he'd actually slept --
Deep and heavy and full of dreams he didn't entirely remember--just flashes of latex, her voice in his ear, the feeling of her thighs around his face, her glove dragging slowly across his skin. The kind of dreams that left him aching, frustrated and desperate but also so full, so calm and so... settled....

Chapter Two
Lanling Palace -- The Imperial Study, Just Before Midnight
The summons had been wordless--a single red lacquer token delivered by a silent eunuch, its weight heavier than gold. Only one man used it.
Li Jinyan walked the darkened corridors alone, hair still damp from the bath, robes hastily fastened but unmistakably noble. When he reached the study doors, the guards opened them without announcement....

Slowly coming out of her overwhelming haze from passing out, Amanda realized that she was in Beth's bedroom. She stirred slightly to also discover that she wasn't alone in the room, when a familiar voice from across the darkened room said, "Good morning sexy, I was wondering when you would wake up."
As Amanda sat up she felt the still fresh welts covering her body. Instantly images of the previous night flooded her mind. The whipping, the torture, the bondage and of course the orgasm, were brought up fro...

Electronic Ecstasy
As Gloria walked out of the room, I was left tied down, spread wide open, and suffering as the two NettaCrawlers worked over my clit and my ass. My ass was particularly stinging as the Nettle Net stung the insides of my ass without mercy. I had no way to slow it, stop it, remove it, or alter its functionality. I was completely at the behest of this fuck machine with a mind of its own and a battery that would not quit....

The Skuldner
Dedication: For /M, I hope that you love it. Let me know if you want another instalment ????
Content/Themes: Vikings, FemDom, male sub, romance, first times, young adults, sex
My brothers, Thorsten and Svenn, are angry with me. Our mother has asked me to go to the great Midsummer Blot with her this year, and they are to stay here and look after the farm and our little sister. It's not fair they say, Bjorn is too quiet and shy! He won't enjoy the drinking and the sex! He won't enjoy the...

Prologue:
Calvin Grange has shared an epic tale, a chronicle that began right here, focused on his bisexual journey starting at the age of seventy. Told in the first-person, and now at book-length, we hear his voice and feel exactly what he feels. It is raw and real, sometimes almost brutal and disconcerting, but always strangely sensitive and absolutely loving. Much like one should expect, given the emotional turmoil of significant change in one's life. He is still married to Victoria, but her life is a...

I woke up aching this morning. Humming down there. I can't quite describe it yet. A mild hunger, so faint that I can sometimes forget about it. It's always there though. Lurking. The slightest hint of innuendo, anything that brings my attention inward and my clit starts clamouring for attention. The morning was the worst... at least the point where things felt most intense. I found my hand repeatedly cupping myself as I came round. Comforting and cuddling my poor old clit!...

Apologies for the inept numbering of the previous chapter. It should have read Ch 5 & 6!
Chapter Seven
Luke was near the end of his tether. He was desperate to urinate but pride prevented him from soiling himself and spraying his golden liquid all over the place. He tried to take his mind off the shooting pains in his groin by listening out for what was happening downstairs after the doorbell had rung insistently. At first, he could not make out anything apart from the sound of voices and he prayed fe...

Seeing teacher again.
This is a work of fiction. All the characters depicted are of legal age.
It was a personal ad in the classifieds of counter-culture magazine, the type that grunge musicians, potheads and the rebels advertised in. This was before the net and it was the main way people who had a secret side tried to find others with their own secrets, hoping to match and meet. It was pretty sketchy, but you work with what you got....

An all inclusive five star resort trip to one of the most beautiful white sandy beach hotels in Tulum after a grueling second quarter was pretty much the perfect escape from the grizzling Canadian winter. I was never one to indulge sizzling under the sun and doing nothing but lazing about, sipping on cocktails with little umbrellas, but my wife's list of pros, which included no chores, no cleaning, no decision making whatsoever, was kind of getting the better of me....

The Red Lantern Pavilion -- Third Floor, Private Chamber
The room smelled of camellia and wine, but the air had a sharpness to it--like the moment before a blade was drawn.
Yuan Fei entered with practiced grace, every step a performance of soft silks and lowered lashes. The door slid shut behind her with a thud of finality. Alone now, with no madam to perform for and no drunk prince to coo over, she became quiet. Still. Waiting....