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Chapter 24
It was getting dark when the doorbell rang. There was no money at the table by the door, but Rob opened the door without concern. There, to his surprise, stood Cathy. Quickly Rob swung the door open to admit her. He gave a curtsy as she stepped past him, causing her to stop and give him a quick kiss. "It's good to see you're having fun with this."...

Chapter Five
Luke spent a disturbed night to say the least! His dreams were full of dark, deviant fantasies and every time he woke up, he found that his cock was pulsing painfully against the restrictive bars of his chastity cage. The dawn chorus of the birds rang out far too loudly as far as he was concerned and eventually, at about seven, he gave up any thoughts of sleeping and got up....

I feel my face get hot as he lays out the lingerie out on the ottoman. I'm so nervous. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears.
We're standing inside a closet. It's a very large closet filled with costumes, props, and lingerie. He called it the dressing room.
The set he laid out for me is white, and trimmed with lace....

Maid To Order
Things had been slow on my ad since the last encounter with Sir and the mysterious woman who loved my pussy eating skills. I never got to see her face, but her ass and tits were enough to make me cream from memory, at will for weeks to cum.
I was running low on spending funds and I had my eye on a new piece that would require a great amount of additional funding. I hated cleaning houses, but there were several rich neighborhoods within an hour drive where nobody would recognize me and I ...

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.
This chapter starts a section of 'Elder Kink.' Most Bondage porn doesn't consider what BDSM for Seniors looks like. Enjoy.
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Friends, this is the second part of the story. Please read the first part to understand the story better. Note: This is also a long story.
It was almost 8 pm, and I spent almost 5-6 hours at her place. I rushed back to my home, took a wonderful shower, and then finished with my dinner. While sleeping in bed, I was thinking about today. All of a sudden, I received a text Whatsapp message from Roza Aunty....

Don't look away.
You wanted this. You paid for this.
And now you're sitting exactly where I want you: knees red, thighs clenched, cage tight, eyes locked on my lips. That little twitch I saw when I said his name? Pathetic. You flinched like a dog.
But oh, that's right. You are a dog, aren't you? A housebroken little nothing who waits patiently for crumbs while I let a real man devour me....

Yours
The cold floorboards dig into my knees as I kneel at before you, yet I make no move to adjust. All I do is look down at your feet, clad in leather shoes, and try to control my rapid heartbeat as I wait for your next move.
It's been several minutes of you standing above me, watching me kneel for you. The air is tense around us, but I know you like that. Making me wait. Making me show my submission to you, quietly and silently up until the very moment you decide you've had enough--and not a second...

The Body Suit!
All characters are over 18
Jack was just an ordinary lad being just 19, but he had some strange interests that's for sure some he kept secret from others like his fascination for all things latex rubber, often you find him googling up images of people in latex bodysuits & facial masks dreaming that it was him, inside them. But sadly, this was just all he could dream!...

I spend what I thought was a while pondering this, but when I felt my stilettos being pulled off the reveal my stocking feet, I was reminded as to what exactly he wanted to do to me while he had me bound and gagged. He covered my feet in what I think must have been either oil or lube, and I felt him start fucking my feet from behind me. It was a really strange feeling, but at the same time felt so hot. I could feel myself getting rock hard pressed against the bed as he had his fun. I really couldn't move an...

Chapter 18
On Thursday morning, Helena's gardener saw a car he didn't know pull into the car park. Visitors usually parked in the circle at the front door. The car drove back to park beside Rob's old Volvo instead of nearer the house. It prompted him to wonder when he'd last seen Rob, who'd been away been some days....

Chapter Five
The next two days at work sped by and Zara constantly repeated in her head the fact that she wasn't going to the meeting in the park. Just because the clamps had enabled her to have another mind-blowing orgasm didn't mean that she should turn up and let some faceless person do whatever he wanted with her. The thought was strangely exciting though and she could not deny the subtle shivers of pleasure that swept through her when she did think about being out in the open, waiting for some man t...

Though my mind went momentarily blank, noises from the TV screen, Zach, and Victoria continued. This jack was anything but over. The commands of the Dom in the film, filled the living room and as I recovered, the scene in the living room was going hot and heavy. Zach covered in his own come was jacking toward another load, and Victoria had a fist deep in her cunt with her eyes fixed on the depravity that Black sub was enduring hungrily. Victoria was in sync with her, both excellent sluts. That sight, the so...

Peter makes his way up the stairs, the motion sensor light clicks on, illuminating his form: a man in uniform; he comes in through the unlocked side door, and breathes a sigh of relief as he crosses the threshold, closes and locks the door behind him. Past the kitchen-- and continues to the bedroom; having taken off his shoes at the door and then the upper layers of his clothing along the way. He finishes undressing and arranges his clothing on a suit rack....

First Order
Part 1
It was quiet inside the room, with the exception of the air conditioner. It was freezing cold, but he insisted on it being set to 65°. Her nipples were hard and tight as she scurried from room to room gathering and placing objects here and there, again, as he had insisted. She took another sip of her drink to finish it off and calm her nerves. She liked tasks, even difficult ones that weren't obvious as to their need, especially in this situation....

The basement was quiet and its air sultry. Elena's laptop beeped occasionally, its screen throwing light on Elena's discarded pink jumper and other clothes and shoes that she had left casually lying around.
Her desk chair was still standing on the metal hatch with an imprint still in the leather seat where Elena had sat all afternoon. She may not have been sitting there now, but the hatch beneath it was secured by a bolt that Elena had slid across and locked with a padlock that Elena had squeezed shut be...

My arms were tied above my head. My legs were spread wide. I lay naked and exposed for him to do as he pleased. I was alone in our room waiting, just waiting. For him, of course. I had done something wrong, disobeyed his orders, not necessarily on purpose, but I did know it was wrong.
I had left my phone at home by accident, but called him as soon as I got to work to let him know. That, he was fine with. It was when I decided to go out for a drink with my coworker and old college friend, Sabrina, that th...

This short story takes place in the same world as many of my other short stories; a world where CFE (Chastity for Everyone) is a company that has normalized control games/dynamics and chastity. CFE has released all sorts of fun app-controlled toys to make these sorts of fantasies a reality. The disclaimers for this particular story can be found in part one but know that all of these characters are 18+ and completely fictional....

Mama
Yet another session, or was it? I had been seeing this Domme/Disciplinarian for quite some time. I knew what she wanted from me. But today, something was different. Gone were the lacy skirts and corsets. Heck, it was almost a soccer mom skirt and top. Something was up.
Good morning, Mistress...

It was 8:01 pm and I was knocking on Cora's door. She answered with a big smile and a low cut blouse that seemed to smile even more.
"Hey there, right on time! Come on in."
"Thanks, hey Cora, I was wondering, um... I know we had plans to play in the basement, but, um..."
"Oh shit." her face fell. "I know, this is weird. This is wrong. We shouldn't have. I'm a freak for asking, I never should have... ", Cora started to go into an anxiety free-fall, but I pulled the chute before she got too far....

Chapter 11: Absence
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In fact I was away for nearly three weeks but I spent it on a high.
Bryony sexted, pictures herself in the harness and then one of her wearing her tail. It was the same colour as her hair. 'i thought it was time you saw this' her text read alongside a lovely rear view, clearly taken in the kitchen with the tail hanging down between her firm thighs. The whipmarks I'd inflicted were fading. As well as the harness, she was wearing her boots though they weren't laced up because th...

"This is Brad, he belongs to Lois. Since our previous session, Lois has convinced Brad to take the next step in becoming her submissive. I believe that each male is different and for each of them, there is a natural next step if they want to please the dominant women in their lives. For Brad, that means acknowledging his servitude in front of witnesses."...

I met L in a bar where we used to hang out on weekends after work. She was seated not far from me at a table with a friend. As I walked past their table, I noticed an accent that told me she was from the same country as me. I politely asked her if that was the case, and we chatted briefly about what we were doing in this Midwestern town. She was working on a master's in veterinary sciences. I noticed her friend checking me out, and since I had left my friend alone, we exchanged phones, and I went back to my...

He heard it before he saw her.
The sharp, deliberate *click* of her heels echoed through the hall. A sound so precise, so unmistakable, that it sent a cold shiver down his spine. His breath hitched. Muscles tensed. His body knew before his mind could process--she was coming.
A second click. His throat went dry. His pulse drummed against his ribs like a prisoner begging for release. He didn't need to look up to know she was near; he could *feel* her presence saturating the air, as if the very molecules...

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters involved in sexual activity are at least 18 years old. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. Of course, if your name is Mia or Eric, please feel free to pretend this is about you.
Mia
Eric was always too eager. Like a puppy with a foot fetish and zero self-control....

This is a first story from a long time lurker.
My grateful appreciation for editing, goes to Kenji Sato.
EAST WEST RELATIONS
When Greg had finished reading his mail he said to himself "well that's it then." Sighing, he placed the final Decree of Divorce Certificate down on the table. Finding himself alone, for the first time since his teenage years. Unburdened by marital restraints, free as a bird, open to new adventures. But totally miserable. It hadn't been an acrimonious split-up, but painful al...

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I knew I was in deep shit the moment I heard Megan's footsteps getting louder. The pace and volume just screamed something was wrong. She stormed into the living room with my laptop clutched in her hands.
Her straight blonde hair spilled over her shoulders, shimmering under the soft lights like some furious angel, and her blue eyes, usually so damn gorgeous, burned with a rage and quiet intensity that made my stomach turn over....

Chapter 1: Arrival in the Mountains
"You're such a case, Linda!" Tomáš declared, loud enough for the whole mountain lodge restaurant to hear. Luckily, the blare of old rock hits from the speakers, and the hum of the crowd drowned him out. Linda rolled her eyes--Tomáš's reputation as the guy who always spoke his mind was a well-worn fact in their relationship....

Chapter 12
Rob rose early on Monday despite Michelle's instructions, stole out to the street in the dark and retrieved the newspaper.
The smell of fresh coffee awoke Michelle right after she'd shut off her alarm.
"Careful," Rob warned her. She sat upright. Rob helped her put an extra pillow behind her back. He put a tray with a boiled egg, toast and the delicious smelling coffee over her lap. She'd forgotten her breakfast-in-bed tray, with its legs, but somehow he'd found it. God, he'd make such a ...

Saturday Morning
It had been a strange night for John, having a naked slave girl sleeping at the foot of his and Olivia's bed. For her part, Olivia had not pressured John to do anything he was not comfortable with, and while he had seen his wife out of the corner of his eye while he fucked Sarah bent over the end of their bed last night, she did not seem to expect him to do anything else once he had cum over the girl's back....