bdsm stories and histories

All characters are over 18, all sexual acts are consensual, all characters are fictions and the events are fictitious.
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I hold deep, humiliating secrets. The kind that make my thin 5 inch cock throb and my mind wonder if I'm normal? I like it kinky, even cruel. Anything from vanilla, BDSM to a woman standing and peeing on me while she laughs. The more humiliating, the better. But I search out these fantasies online. Message boards, porn sites, anything with a search bar where I could type "femdom",...

Shell waved for Dan to come over, 'All tidy up there Dan, toys washed, cameras sorted out and all that?' Dan nodded. 'God boy, why don't you get yourself a beer or something and relax for a while. Let's have some dinner and just take it easy for an hour.'
Maybe unsurprisingly to some, Dan still looked sheepish and awkward as he walked over towards us, his rigid cock still pointing skyward, naked but for the Oxballs Ballstretcher thing and the cock-ring. His cock was a few shades darker than the rest of h...

Chapter 3

Before her.
And all she wanted all she craved was to feel it. To taste him. To be claimed and remade by his size and power.
Erica moved closer, her steps silent, her eyes on Molly like a conductor watching a masterpiece unfold.
Molly turned her head slightly toward her.
"I..." she whispered, trembling, "I want..."...

Blake laid in their hotel room bed, sleeping like a log. He more or less crashed after they got back from dinner the previous night and had been out since. The sun was just beginning to peak over the horizon, but the early morning was still dark. In the shadowy corner of the room, an unwelcome presence stood. A demonic spirit, it almost appeared as a human woman with a white night gown, but her face was horribly distorted and her eyes were inky black. Her mouth, a gaping void, hung open as she slowly floate...

Chapter Three
Arabella felt sore all over when she was allowed to get up the next morning and she kept her eyes averted from the grinning face of Sergeant Jobson when she encountered him in the corridor. She wondered if Captain Webber would tell him about how she had pleasured him with her tongue and mouth as his cock had slipped in and out of the valley between her breasts and how his salty come had spattered all over her face and chest before he had made her rub it in to her soft white skin. She had ta...

Note: This is a work of fiction for adults only.
As Lucy waited at the door of the cell with her breasts thrust through the iron bars, she wondered what uniform she would wear today. Naked in her cell apart from high heels and her prison pillbox hat, Lucy stood in stillness as she tried to not jingle her nipple bells or clank her ankle chains. Without looking to her side, she knew her cellmate Claire was also presenting her breasts through the bars. Across the hallway, she could see other prisoners in th...

I pull the first box out of my backseat and nudge the door of my truck shut with my elbow.
I carry the box of my broken down bed into my new one floor house, stopping to look out the kitchen window. To the left of my yard is woods and on the other side is my neighbor's yard, separated from mine with a wooden fence. Their yard is about the same size as my own, but has significantly less grass since half of their yard is a pool....

"Ohh Thistle Whistle!" A much too cheery voice called out, deafening the chimes of the front bell. Thistle was fortunate to find herself hidden in the back of her gallery. She was able to brace herself for a moment before the whirlwind found her.
It had been nearly two weeks since Archer had left. Even with Melody around she couldn't help but worry about him. She was stressed out enough that she despised anyone upbeat and cheery. But that voice belonged to Casey, one of her best customers and a genuinely...

My name is Jim, and I am a sex addict and heavily into bondage and rough sex. I have used many women in my life so far but, to date, they had all been western women. This is my story of how I turned a shy Asian virgin into my slut.
I had read that sex with Asian women was different, maybe better, than sex with western women. Myth said that they were naturally inclined to be submissive and better and wilder lovers, however, sexual stereotypes abound for women of all ethnicities yet seem to be more extreme...

When I arrived he was at the door at once, spinning me around, taking my bag from me wordlessly at first, then ordering me to remove my shoes but to stay there. I obeyed. I was standing again as he came back and wrapped a powerful arm around me, gripping my throat tightly and pulling me back against his huge, solid body. That's when I noticed the mirror....

Ms Abby's Home For Not-So-Reluctant Anal Sluts
Content Advisory
This story contains heavy BDSM power-exchange, exhibitionism elements, and explicit anal play. Expect degradation language, public humiliation, and consumption of bodily fluids. There are intense scenes of impact play, restraint, and consensual--but edgy--revenge-motivated sex. If themes of ownership, objectification, or power imbalance are triggering, proceed with caution....

My older sister, Jennifer, is already married and has a house with her husband, Jonathon. They are both in their early 30s. I, Katie, am 23 years old and I still live with my parents. Every once in a while, I join them for a game night or something, and I might sleep over in their guest room. They even started calling the guest room, "Katie's room." I even had a spare key to the house....

This continues "The Stables: Marcie's Story" and precedes "The Stables: The Psychotherapist". The first draft was much less kind to the girls. Though The Stables involves some elements of coercion, the girls are mostly prisoners of their own desires. This story begins with Marcie fearing she will be expelled by The Stables. They psychological crux is her desire to stay. I'd like to hear whether readers prefer this to darker possibilities....

Once I had opened up the excel sheet I gave it a quick scroll through. It was a pretty hefty document and it almost felt realistic to have it done within the timeframe my Mistress had given me. I sighed and started filling it in, in the hopes it wouldn't take me to long.
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Vanessa
He grabbed my left hand and left foot, cuffing them really quickly together as he untied my hands, followed by my legs. It would be dumb of me to try and make a run for it now. That was what he was expecting and I frankly knew nothing about where we were. It's highly likely we were somewhere very deserted if the length of that drive was anything to go by....

This is a direct follow on from New Job 3, I recommend reading this first. Comments and stars are much appreciated.
"I loved it too, I loved being used before I put the cage on you which I didn't expect. I loved having control of you which I did expect. I had better go to bed, I'm going to my boyfriend's brother's wedding tomorrow. Goodnight." she walked out....

"You're being a brat, you know," He said, just a tiny hint of amusement on his face. His expression also conveyed that he was shifting a bit into a more serious tone; Master.
A slow smile spread across her face. This wasn't unexpected, and perhaps even subconsciously what she wanted. "Yes, Master, you are correct, and I submit myself for punishment" she said demurely yet with a slight sultry tone. She was not doing a very good job at suppressing a grin, to which he tilted his head down to give her a bit ...

Chapter title: Vanessa's Escapades
Vanessa
When we walked inside the sex shop, a young woman wearing a sundress greeted us. She quite politely said hello and then continued on into the store.
The sex shop was filled with every last thing you could think of. There was a wall just for vibrators, an aisle for dildos, a section just for butt stuff, then there was a BDSM section. All different kinds of impact toys, nipple clamps, leashes, gags and so much more. I couldn't even sit and register every sin...

My greatest fantasy has always been the hotwife, the slutty wife who has sex with others with her spouse's consent and often participation. I had met several couples who shared this proclivity and had enjoyed being the second man in some amazing threesomes. Along the way I had discovered the fluid nature of my own sexuality, interactions among all three in the ménage heightening the erotic exhilaration. I had yet to meet, however, a couple in which the submissive slut wife served others at her dominant husb...

Note: This is a work of fiction for adults only.
Lucy struggled to position herself for inspection as the cellblock door creaked open. Her punishment cell left her few options but she knew that any missed details would only extend her stay. She was in an upright kneeling position with her back angled slightly forward and her knees spread far apart, drawing attention to the thick dildo that penetrated her stretched pussy lips. She could not lift herself off this as thin chains extended from each of her ri...

In the bedroom, Lacey curled under the covers, heart still fluttering, legs aching with a tension she didn't quite understand. Her skin was flushed, her breath uneven, as if she'd just sprinted up the stairs instead of walked.
She lay on her side, hands tucked under her cheek, eyes staring into the darkness, but the world behind her closed eyelids was blindingly bright....

It's a cold, windy February Friday night, the kind of cold that cuts through every stitch of clothing, no matter how bundled you are, and leaves you shivering uncontrollably. The only people out tonight after the business day is done are the lovers scurrying to dinner or the movies or maybe a club, their passion keeping them warm against the Arctic air blasting down from Canada. The wind howls outside the 23rd floor hotel window, the city skyline splayed out like glowing jewels with the flurries being whipp...

Chapter 39: A spark
"So, want to join me and fight this guy?" demanded Corantin.
It was the next day. Corantin had just told Amari what had happened. In the aftermath of the previous day's events, Corantin was lost on how to beat Lucas. He was too skillful at using multiple elements, Corantin had to be prepared for everything it seemed. More concerning still, he had to track that guy, and with how resourceful that guy had proven yesterday, the young lord knew it would not be easy. That why he had prop...

This is Chapter 9 of "Brenna at The Academy". Reading all chapters in sequence is recommended for context and maximum enjoyment.
This series is a work of complete fiction and fantasy borne of the imagination. All characters and locations are fictional and any resemblance to real people, names, events or places is purely coincidental. All fictional characters are consenting adults having a good time, in safe circumstances. I hope you enjoy the stories!...

Chapter 1 The Pink Dress
I started getting ready for him.
I chose a pink shirt dress, soft and innocent at first glance, but when I buttoned it just right, it hinted at the sinful things I wanted him to do to me. The collar framed my throat perfectly. I left the top undone for a teasing peek of cleavage, the hem fastened just a few inches above my knees. Sexy enough to whisper secrets without shouting them....

Well, let me recap the events of the day. Six years after I left, my adopted father suffered a massive stroke, ending up in the ICU for three weeks before he died. I found the house in disarray; I took over the house and their lives. Gave them an option: be my slaves or leave permanently. They chose the former. Now we get back to the fun and torture....

Chapter Six: A summons
When I was young and used to play with my Barbie dolls, I would create whole worlds on my bedroom floor. I had a few different outfits for her, and a Barbie house, and a Ken, and various accessories that I'd saved up for with my pocket money and bought every few months when I could afford them....

The following erotic BDSM story has themes of humiliation, control, raceplay and other darker themes. If such content offends you, please do not read. This is an erotic FICTION story not meant as any sort of gender, political or societal protest. This is purely for entertainment and never meant to happen in reality. If you have issues with such kinks, please do not read....

We had been members of this BDSM club for a number of years now and had become very respected members. So much so that we had even got a reputation for the shows we would sometimes put on as part of our exhibitionist streak.
Tonight was one of those nights and I had already told him I was in one of my very submissive moods. He smiled back telling me he had a few ideas for the night but I would have to wait to see what they would be....

Written for the lesbian cuck-lovers.
"Oooooohhhhhh myyyyy goooooood" came the scream from Lara's headphones, as the girl on her computer screen was forced face-down into the mattress. An exceptionally large, hard cock was gliding in and out of her, and her muffled moans continued from the mattress....