bdsm stories and histories

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....

Slut interview [A cautionary tale]
Part 2 of a 3-part story of one sub's struggles to find a Dom
Part 1 - initial online contact
Part 2 - remote control games and edging
Part 3 - first meet (rough sex and degradation)
Also available as Audio
Island_hopper: "Okay slut. Until then, I want you to touch yourself and almost cum every 30 minutes. Every time you do, send me a message."...

This story has dubious morals, taboo sex, and lots of BDSM. Let me know what you want to see in future stories in the comments!
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I met my fiancée's dad, Mr. Vera, four years ago after only three months of seeing Jenna.
Jenna was absolutely beautiful, with deep brown eyes and dark, curly hair. She was bubbly, kind, intelligent, and her skills in the bedroom won me over almost immediately....

It's a new day and Jo and I are both off today. It starts out at breakfast, I wake up and Jo is not in the bed. I reach down and fondle my morning hard cock. I stroke it and it ozzes a little precum, I think I'd better get up or I'm going to have to jerk off.
I get up slip on a pair of briefs and my cock stretches the silky material. I head to the kitchen and Jo is there standing at the stove scrambling some eggs. She's wearing a pair of skimpy briefs thay does nothing to hide her ass and she has a doubl...

I woke up to voices in another room. I couldn't see, I couldn't move, I couldn't talk. The voices were saying something about "her tits being too small and useless" but I couldn't tell for sure. It was so cold, I guess because I was naked laying on a stainless steel table?
I guess I was blindfolded too because I couldn't see. My arms were stretched out and tied on either side. My legs were spread extremely wide and my ankles were tied....

Chapter 26: Elves and old memories
As Corantin was no longer in a rush to reach the capital, he was in no rush this morning. He did it at a much more relaxed pace than the one he had followed in the last few days. Furthermore, he had a feeling his expeditive departure would earn him an earful from the senior staff even though he had done all the paperwork awaiting his review before starting his preparations. He also took a few hours to train with the girls in the small training ground squeezed within the...

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....

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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 ...

* 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...

First Meeting with Mistress
This is a story of a submissive's initial encounter with a new Mistress, starts slow, as all new explorations should, but will get to the sex in time. It is based on a real life approach, but before the end may get a little into the extreme. Please enjoy it as much as I did writing it....

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...

Chapter Six
It was when she got back from work on Monday that Zara found another cream-coloured envelope lying on her mat. She picked it up eagerly, fingers shaking a little as they ripped into the paper and extracted another note along with a ticket. Zara felt her clit throb with excitement as she turned the note over and read, "Come wearing the little present you will receive tomorrow and no underwear. Face forwards and do not turn round until you are told to do so! Sir x."...

I have just emerged from the shower after my workout when there is a knock on the door. I am not expecting anyone -- my plans for the evening are limited to binge watching Netflix series on my own. So, I'm a bit confused when I open the door and see a young woman standing there.
"Are you Alex031991?" she asks. I don't answer, because I am too busy processing what I am seeing. The woman is wearing what appears to be a Halloween costume based on the avatar of a popular language learning app. A rather skimp...

Distant music pulls Princess from her sleep. Blinking open her eyes, she scans her surroundings. This isn't home... that's right, she's in a hotel room, traveling for work. The music pulls her attention again, and she reaches over to the nightstand for her phone, turning off her alarm.
As she opens her phone, everything comes flooding back... The picture she posted, the men messaging her, the daddies.... THE Daddy. She can't stop the grin spreading on her face at that last thought. Daddy....

Fiona arrived at ten o'clock on the dot. I was wearing a blue summer dress, a bra, a thong, heels, my collar and a butt plug. I was also covered with the words, 'Chris' hole' with an arrow pointing to my cunt. Under my tits were the words 'Tradesmen use back door' and on my back 'Tradesman's entrance,' with an arrow pointing down....

"Get over here, Baby Girl," I commanded.
I had just started her training. She was trying so hard to be a Good Girl for me, so there were things she still didn't understand why they were being done to her, and for her.
"Sub position." I pointed at the floor. Which meant on her knees, head down, palms up, naked with her training collar on, in front of her master, her Sir. Showing submission, and vulnerability....

Prologue
This is the story of my life so far as a submissive woman, and the men who shaped me. The men who dominated me and enjoyed making me their toy, their object of pleasure, and sometimes, but not always, the object of their love.
It starts with the man who most publicly dominated me, who brought me fame and ultimately meant I had to change my name and find a different path....

Not that I was over eager or anything but I started going over the stories that Palmer had shared with me in the past looking for something to surprise him with in the next session of our 'Arrangement'. Possibly in my over excitement at getting spanked I had overlooked the... other focus on ample mature bottoms that nearly always came eventually. If something happened after spanking it slowly dawned on me as I read back over the stories that it might involve my bottom in as yet unexplored ways. Ok so we've ...