bdsm stories and histories

And So, To Market - slave girls sara
We had breakfast, i cleared the table, Marc raised a foot on the pantry step and i went over.
My skirt was raised, my knickers lowered to my knees and i got my ten second top of my legs slapping.
To the uninitiated, this was my morning ritual to give me focus for...

Radhika Mukherjee entered her room at the Regency Hotel, stashed her airport shoes and walked casually to the mirror. She admired herself with a quick pose and checked out her airport bun once more and smiled to herself. She had caught 5 men noticing her hair bun including the cab driver. But they w...

Cat arched up her hips a little bit, searching deeper for that little button, the one he wanted to press and feel flex under his mouth, purring in his throat and sending those vibrations along her folds. She moaned and writhed under him, completely lost in how good this felt and safe in knowing who ...

The girl stands on her front porch, peering out across the sidewalk to the street. She doesn't see the car she is looking for. The light is fading fast, and a chilly wind rattles the leaves in the trees as storm clouds gather in the distance. She checks the time on her phone. The car should be here ...

The ship cut through the waves like a blade through silk, its sails taut against the salt-laden wind. Damien stood motionless at the bow, his jet-black hair whipping behind him like a shadow's banner. His dark eyes remained fixed on the distant horizon where the jagged peaks of Kaelthar Keep would s...

I wake, nestled in Daddy's arms, to the feeling of him snuggling deeper into my back, his hot breath fanning my hair across my face, as he squeezes me too him.
"Is it almost time to wake up for surgery?" Daddy asks groggily into my shoulder.
"I think so? I set an alarm. It should go off soon." I mum...

Going Public - slave girl sara
I lived a Master - slave relationship with this Sir. I had not been with him long, so I was still learning. We had a somewhat private garden, apart from trains passing above us being able to see everything going on.
So, when in the garden, from the time I was brought t...

It was a dark Saturday morning with nearly black and heavy rain clouds scattered across the entire sky. A faint moan echoed throughout the dark moan. A rhythmic slapping sound could be heard every second, almost hypnotizing followed by feminine moans. It had been six months since Tara had taught Max...

He leans back in his chair as he takes you in, the black suit fitting him perfectly. You stand in front of your sir, clad in only the new underwear set he has just given you. You wait patiently to see what direction he will give next. You are enjoying being instructed in what to do to serve your dom...

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 projects with the Schwartz Iron works continue and Jill discovers she may be bisexual. Enjoy.
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X Marks The Spot: The Flogging
The air in the hidden dungeon within The Obsidian Vault sex club hung thick and heavy, a heady mix of expensive perfume, polished leather, and the lingering aroma of sweat and sex. Kate Hawthorne stood in the center of the dark, foreboding dungeon, her bare skin gleami...

"Please help me..."
She struggles and pulls on the ties in hopes to discover any loose ends but finds none.
"You must be Vanessa. I was in your shoes a few years ago, but you owe a lot more than I did. Looking at your records, you're never getting out of this. Relax for now. I'll be looking after yo...

Triana struggled helplessly against the tight leather cuffs securing her legs and arms. She was completely immobilized unless she could either find the key, or somehow struggle free. The gag in her mouth made it difficult to breath, and the leather hood over her head made her feel like a prisoner, w...

It was a scene like every evening I had been here, a ritual to signify the end of the day. All my tasks and chores for the day done, I find myself on my knees at your feet. You look down upon me as I gaze upon the floor in front of me, I know my place and my worth in your presence.
My attire was sim...

Chapter Two: Stephen
When I divorced Jack, I got my life back on track and decided to do something with my law degree. I got a job. I dated a lot. I got a better job. And then got promoted a couple of times.
And then one day I met Stephen. We were both barristers, both working hard, building our car...

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ON...

Saturday Night - Opening Night of the Gentlemen's Club
The club looked perfect as Yasmine stood behind the bar at the back. She had spent every cent of her savings to get the place and have it retrofitted into an elegant gentlemen's club fit for the 1930s. The music thumped low making the floor unde...

The Shape of Surrender (Ch. 03)
soppingwetpanties
This is Scott's unrequited fantasy of female domination.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, merchandise, companies, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner...

I sat there in silence staring at the blank screen for a long time. My mind was in overdrive, my body was trembling with arousal and I had never felt more alive. That was the most exhilarating thing that's ever happened to me and I immediately want more of it. The authority Mistress Deb had over me ...

Chapter 1 - Beneath the Surface
The Underdark was quiet tonight--if such a realm ever truly knew silence. Far beneath the world of sun and sky, the air was thick with moisture and magic, the very rock humming with secrets. Shadowheart's boots scraped softly along the cavern floor, her mace slung acr...

He sends you to bed early. It's not as if you're tired; he just wants you to wait. You know as you undress and slide into the sheets that he is outside, smoking his last cigarette, watching the wisps of smoke slither and crawl and dissipate into the darkness. He wants you tense. He wants the air thi...

"It's so... tiny."
"Yeah, I'm not gonna lie, Seth. That has to be the smallest dick I've ever seen."
Vanessa tossed an amused look at her brunette roommate, Ellie, while Seth stared at them, his mouth gaping in disbelief.
"H-hey now! C-come on... it's not that small," he blubbered. He cast a glance ...

"Older men get me hot!"
"I'm 45." I said. The black girl at the bar was about 23, tall, a nest of dreads on her head, and and some of the darkest skin I've seen, a far cry from the au lait creoles I've fucked in the past. The nipples of her high breasts under her t-shirt and the outline of her vulva...

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. This is a sequel to another story but it is a standalone as well. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructi...

Scarlet's fingers danced through the air, weaving threads magic with effortless. The first change was barely noticeable--just a slight tug at the hem of Camila's dress, the fabric slithering upward until it settled mid-thigh. The material didn't bite, didn't chafe, but it wrapped around her legs lik...

"I'll be home soon, slave. It has been a long and stressful day. Be ready to de-stress me."
The message was short and simple, but I knew what to do. I made sure that everything in the living room was tidied up and that dinner was laid out on the table. Then, everything in place, I went to kneel by t...

I was washing my dishes when there was a knock at the door. I wiped my hands on the spare towel and went to open it, and was shocked.
"Sandy?!"
"Yeah," she said, looking morose. She was a beautiful woman; I was always struck by her big brown eyes, so full of life and warmth, today filled with an int...

Learning to Serve: Stability
Scott immediately released Charlotte and helped her to her room, guiding her to rest on the bed. He ran a warm bubble bath, ensuring it was refreshing and with purpose. Once she was in the bath, relaxing, he excused himself, as he had to attend to Goddess.
Opening the re...

Spare the Rod. Spoil Mrs Mitchell
[Based on a true story]
Mrs Mitchell lived at number 28, just down the road from Mrs Sinclair at number 16, where Simon had been earlier in the morning to fix a troublesome vacuum cleaner. Although there wasn't any problem that Simon could find with the cleaner, it ...

Chapter Thirteen
"This evening, I am to meet my fiancé for the very first time, Emma, so I expect you to make sure I look especially beautiful!" commented Amanda a couple of days later as Emma knelt before her and licked her slit obediently.
"Yes, miss," she mumbled as she snatched a quick breath be...