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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 broug...
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 ma...
read in fullChloe woke up from a long restless night as thin rays of sunshine pierced through the window and shone across the room. For a second she felt confused as to where she was but then she remembered with a shameful realisation. After several amazing weekends with Michael and Olivia as their puppy they h...
read in fullFiona 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 entranc...
read in fullCHAPTER 3 -- THE VILLA
The taxi pulled away slowly, leaving them in silence. It was just before three in the afternoon, the kind of quiet weekday where nothing extraordinary should be happening.
They stepped onto the stone path. Heather adjusted the lapel of her coat. Beside her, Claudia walked with...
I glide up the stairs and through the portal of the historic house in downtown Detroit with LittleWilly at my heels. Once inside, we transport seamlessly (aside from my stockings) into the Prohibition Era -- dim lights, the smell of leather and wood and whisky, the way that the impulse to pleasure p...
read in fullDrew was already on his knees when he heard the bathroom door open.
The bedroom was dim--just a soft light glowing from the corner lamp, casting long shadows across the floor. His body was tense, but still. Naked. Hands resting on his thighs, palms up. Eyes down.
His cock had already begun to harden...
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Mes profs et Moi
J'avais 20 ans a cette époque, j'aimais déjà les garçons, un jour en semaine j'ai cours de sport et je me déshabille dans les vestiaires des garçons, je suis seul, j'étais en caleçon et j'allais mettait mon short quand j'entends la porte du vestiaire s'ouvrir et je vois mon p...
Daddy's Home: Day Five
Daddy's leaving tomorrow and it's not lost on me that I was very spoiled the past few days. This morning, I woke up Daddy to suck his cock, like he asked me to, but he was pretty groggy and probably a little hungover. He gave me a pass to suck his dick tonight and I've been th...
Present Day - Bryant House Hotel
"Good morning, Mr. Marshall."
I looked up from my equipment case to find Vi standing in the doorway of the Bryant House suite, her expression perfectly professional, not a hint of our confrontation at HAZE visible in her composed features. She wore a cream silk blous...
Pearl bullets glued on string, caught in mesh, and stuffed into oil-sheen cardboard. I pull it out of the box and inspect it against my naked body in the bathroom mirror. Scarce fabric, ready to fray, fall apart, designed for fleeting alleyway encounters. How would that part map to that part of my b...
read in fullSlave to My Indian Maid - Chapter 17
Rashida and her family enjoy me thoroughly in the village - Tarek
This was supposed to be the last entry in the story of me and my maids, and I tried to keep this chapter short, but failed. Hence, I have no choice but to post this in two chapters. I promise to po...
J'avais 36 ans et je suis sur une application pour les hommes. Je vois un beau mec qui de plus il pratique le BDSM, je lui demande par Γ©crit si on peux faire une sΓ©ance que c'est la premier fois pour moi.
Il me répond oui et on se donne rendez vous le mercredi d'après pour 18h.
Je lui demande le lie...
Her body was strapped to the St Andrew's cross, legs pried apart and arms thrown wide, embracing the naked air. Her skin was rippled with goosebumps, partly for the cold and partly for everything else. I left her eyes uncovered during the binding process, so she could see that it was my hands tighte...
read in fullHanna Ellis stepped into the small private bathroom that was nestled into the back corner of her office. She looked into the mirror, appraising the woman who looked back at her. Her long, blonde hair was pulled up into a loose bun, her makeup, lightly accenting the features of her face. Her outfit w...
read in fullAmanda's Finest Memory
Day One:
The auburn hair flowed over her shoulders as his hand gripped the heart at her throat. She sucked in breath as her eyes searched for familiarity in the face before her--there was none. Only a hint of pure pleasure in the gold tinted eyes let her know she was safe. The...
For Hire - slave girl sara
Along with every piece of hire equipment you could ever want, electrical or fuel driven, they also offer something else for a special service. In stock they have three naked young men, with different manhood sizes, and three naked young ladies with a mixture of big, medium...
Reader - Princess does not expect you to get much pleasure out of this as it's not very sexy, so read on or don't. These are simply her musings on her dynamic with Daddy after an uncomfortable new experience. Take this as insight into a brand-spanking new submissive's mind as she dips her toe into t...
read in fullThe Vanity Fair shoot was a disaster from the start.
Equipment malfunctions, lighting issues, a creative director with a God complex and a hangover. By noon, we were three hours behind schedule, and the tension in the studio was thick enough to cut with a knife.
Marco was in rare form--snapping at a...
Ramona let her head drop against the door as she shut it behind her. Rubbing at her throat she dropped her keys in the bowl by the door and started walking down the hallway. She'd gone a bit too hard at practice this time around, she needed to get better about that.
Her head jerked back as a hand cl...
Zarina the Dominatrix
A Tale from the BNWO
Jeffery Banks has been a bad boy,
Zarina makes him pay for it, and pay for it, and pay again!
Serena Steele Monroe
Β© Copyright 2025 by Mary Not Wollstonecraft
NOTE: This work contains material not suitable for anyone under eighteen (18) or those ...
We began our journey back to the city in silence. I used the time to relive and review the past forty-eight hours. Mentally running through the stages of my brief life as a ponygirl. From my first steps in the tack room with Isabella, to get getting much closer with Lily and sprinting laps with Cath...
read in fullI remember the way the light caught on the curve of the cage.
It was so small in my palm. Cold and waiting.
Just like you.
You knelt there, already undressed in every way that mattered--cock twitching with nerves, shame blooming across your cheeks, your breath shaking like a boy about to be punished...
The fire's blazing, our bodies were greedy for the heat and connection;
throwing on pine boughs and a little gasoline
we laughed, spirited as the fire crackled and popped...
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Someone wanted to dance and took off her clothes;
the blaze illuminated one side of her ecstatic body, her nipples being ki...
The Temple
Content: Snakes, Femdom, male sub, Goddess Worship, breast feeding, oral sex, PIV sex, gag and blindfold, gentle humiliation
It's dreich as the taxi pulls up outside a bar nestled into an old Victorian merchant's building. You pay the driver and make to go into the bar, but as the taxi pu...
A thin ray of light shone through the curtains and swirled around the dark room as a distant car passed by. Michael found himself wide awake suddenly and turned to his side, wrapping his arm around Olivia who slept peacefully next to him. She had a sweet satisfied smile on her beautiful face and sub...
read in fullThe Velvet Room: The Mistake (Part 3)
Ch. 3
Victoria woke to the sound of her alarm. She groaned, her face was mushed into her pillows and she was still wearing her suit from yesterday. Slightly disoriented, she got up and stumbled her way to the shower. The hot water washed away the haze and helped...
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.
Clair and Fred are off to college and trying to enjoy their freshman year. Like most college freshmen they are having sex, and better yet, bo...
Daddy's Home: Day Four
After last night, I've been looking forward to my new job all day. Having Daddy watch me fuck myself with a vibrator and call me all the dirty names under the sun while I squirted for him has transformed me somehow. I want to be dirtier, nastier, filthier for him. I've squeeze...
Milan changed everything.
I watched Vi over the rim of my champagne flute, tracking her movements across the crowded gallery. She was impossible to miss--statuesque in a crimson Valentino gown, her hair swept up to expose the elegant line of her neck. The perfect accessory for the banker at her side...