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He asked so politely.
That was the first mistake.
I don't do sweet requests. I don't do "please." But there was something about the way he said it--like he'd been holding it in for months, maybe years. Like this wasn't a kink he stumbled into, but a hunger he couldn't outrun anymore.
And I wanted to...

Genesis of this story. Once again, I set out to write the perfect four-page story and end up droning on for many more than that. Sorry if it is too long and I apologize for any long windedness. Enjoy. If you want more, please rate and leave a message for me to that effect.
Note: Ordinary actions and...

The next day dawned hotter than hell.
By noon, the air outside was thick enough to chew.
Cicadas screamed from the oak trees.
The streets shimmered under the brutal Texas sun.
It was the kind of day that made everything slow.
Sticky.
Heavy.
Perfect for what I had planned.
I sipped a tall glass of sw...

Chapter 7. Saturday afternoon - More Training, anal
I lay there, just waking up as I hear my Mistress talking in the living room "Setup up lunch on the balcony and I'll take care of the rest. Here, this is for your trouble."
I then hear the front door close and Mistress open the door to where I was ...

Stella Maris had fallen ill in winter. Her internist prescribed antibiotics and declared her cured in spring. Nevertheless, her belly was often painful, especially during cold wet weather. A short spring holiday in France in a small second home her folks bought, brought us occasion for much more sex...

Chapter 1
Claire sat in her car, head leaning against the steering wheel, lightly sobbing, as she tried to compose herself. The parking lot was for a small strip mall-style sex shop. The car was on its last leg, not starting every fourth time, the interior falling apart, and smelling like a cat had ...

I had alway been curious about bondage, edging, milking. I fantasised about meeting an experienced dom to make this a reality; a helpless slave giving up control, toyed with and drained like an animal. After a few months of looking online the opportunity presented itself to truly submit.
I came acro...

Christian shut his laptop and rubbed his eyes. His afternoon had been filled with pointless meetings and long winded emails, but he'd made it through. He wasn't sure if Elizabeth's teasing messages had helped make the corporate drudgery pass faster or more painfully, but he smiled as he scrolled bac...

She didn't plan to bring it up that night.
They were curled up in bed, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting warm light across his face. Her head rested on his chest, the quiet rhythm of his breathing grounding her. They'd been together twenty-six years. They'd weathered storms, raised kids, mad...

Chapter 5 - Friday 1st night basic training
We arrive back at the same hotel as we had dinner and turn the car over to the valet. I grab my small bag; it mainly held my shaving gear, hair brushes, shampoo and soap. I also had a change of underwear and socks, but I had the idea I might need only the ...

I don't know what I expected when Alice suggested we stop by the sex shop on the way back from brunch, but I definitely didn't think it would lead to me being locked up in a cage with her holding the key.
We'd been joking about trying something new for a while--light bondage, spanking, a few toys he...

This is the first bondage story I ever published so I’m cheating a little for the On The Job 2025 challenge. However, it was a long time ago on a site far far away.

I slide behind my desk hoping nobody will notice my late arrival. My body is stiff from a weekend in bondage and simply being able to ...

We'd met online. You are submissive, I am dominant, together we have been exploring your curiosity about orgasm denial, never meeting in person until last night. Over dinner we both came to realize that what attracted us online is a hundred times more powerful in person. You didn't stay with me last...

Part 8 of The Brat Chronicles
Eve
Tomorrow came around after the first time Scott pushed his entire cock in my asshole for the first time. I had been on my best behaviour. It was almost instinctual. A part of me felt like anal was on the table now. Even though I knew I could stop Scott at any moment...

My professor's words blended together as my mind trailed off and the lecture loomed on in the backdrop.
What did Rylee mean when she said she had a surprise for me after class? It had already been a full week since she had kept my keys and given me her list of rules for my so-called chastity sentenc...

Two Velvet Gloves
Themes/content warning: Female Led Relationship, FemDom, male sub, high heels, Keyholder, cockcage, mild CBT, consent as rapport in a LTR
You'll be here in a minute. You're taking me out for dinner tonight and you're never late. We're going to the finest restaurant in town, and I'v...

She tossed him the keys with a casual flick of her wrist. "You drive," she said, her tone light but unreadable.
He caught them reflexively, eyebrows lifting. That wasn't how their trips usually began. And he noticed something else--he hadn't been asked to "prepare" himself. No instructions. No plug....

He came through the door just after six, tired and ready to collapse. His tie hung loose, his shirt wrinkled from a long day. But what stopped him in his tracks were the two suitcases by the door--his and hers. Packed.
She stepped into view like she had been waiting all day for this exact moment. Ca...

Jack and Eve discuss their prior trysts. They discuss what may be on the next agenda. Eve tells him that different things excite her and that she would like Jack to surprise her next time. Jack ponders it for a few weeks and decide to see how Eve reacts to a bit of bondage.
He starts work in his wor...

Bedroom
He threw the bedclothes back and sat up. Caroline hated it when he got like this. And it was happening more often.
She reached a hand out to touch his back but he shrugged it off. He was frustratingly childish sometimes.
"Oh come on! Look, love, I'm really sorry. But I've told you so many ti...

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...

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 sa...

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 s...

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 ...

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 e...

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 h...

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...

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 ...

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 unple...

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 s...