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Introduction: I'm back and posting again. After I get the old stories up I'll be writing new ones. I rolled over in my bed, staring intently at the alarm perched on my night stand. 11:59. I sucked in a quick gasp, "Almost there" I whispered to myself. Just then the clock it 12:00 AM. I rolled out of bed and quietly went around the house. Checking first on my

Yes_Master2_0.htm

Introduction: I'm back and posting again. After I get the old stories up I'll be writing new ones. I bit down softly on my tongue in anticipation. The door opened and I was greeted by her beautiful figure, completely naked. Those blue eyes glittering a soft smile on her face. Her breast hung free. Her pussy lips freshly shaven walked up to her pushing my way

Yes_Mistress_0.htm

Introduction: A beginning to what happens with no limits... The sting of the riding crop bites hard into his ass.  "Nineteen Mistress", he breathes out, voice tinged with pain and pleasure. Again the crop comes down with a loud crack, "twenty Mistress" he cries out. "That is a good little slut" she croons, letting the crop run over his skin. Slowly she walks

Yes_Mistress_1.htm

Introduction: Gotta love a woman in charge. Besides the fact that I don't have enough money for a door swing and leather harness yet *sigh* the events in this story are true. Enjoy "Hey baby" I smile as you hop off your Ducotti. I can't see your face yet through the helmet but I know you're smiling. You set it on the seat and walk over, your leather coat and

Ye_Olde_Water_Faire01_The_Dolphin_Rides.htm

Introduction: This is the introduction and first segment of Ye Olde Water Faire. The Water Faire is a BDSM sales Faire run by a mysterious Hans Dunkler. There are four major events at the Faire, the Dolphin Rides, the Carousel, the Race, and the Ferris Wheel. WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even e

Ye_Olde_Water_Faire02_The_Carousel.htm

Introduction: In this segment of Ye Olde Water Faire, slave puta rides the carousel. The Water Faire is a BDSM sales Faire run by a mysterious Hans Dunkler. There are four major events at the Faire, the Dolphin Ride, The Carousel, The Race, and the Ferris Wheel. The four segments stand more or less on their own but make much more sense if you read them in order. WARNING!

Ye_Olde_Water_Faire03_The_Race.htm

Introduction: You don’t have to win the swim race, but you really don’t want to lose because the losers are thrown to the sharks. The Water Faire is a BDSM sales Faire run by a mysterious Hans Dunkler.There are four major events at the Faire, the Dolphin Rides, The Carousel, The Race, and the Ferris Wheel. The four segments stand more or less on their own but make much m

Ye_Olde_Water_Faire04_The_Ferris_Wheel.htm

Introduction: The Ferris Wheel, like all of Herr Dunkler’s inventions, can be used for pleasure or pain. Everyone at the Faire, however– Masters and slaves both– know that today it will not be used for pleasure.The Water Faire is a BDSM sales Faire run by a mysterious Hans Dunkler.There are four major events at the Faire, the Dolphin Rides, The Carousel, The Race, and the Ferris Wh

Young_Cowboy_Part_2.htm

Introduction: Read Part 1 first Young Cowboy Part 2 I spent most of the next day riding as far as I could to put some distance between that Yankee soldier and myself just in case someone decided to come along and let him loose and my ass was getting a good bit sore from the previous days activities. I found a nice secluded area to call for the night, got a

Young_Cowboy_Part_3.htm

Introduction: Tales of a Young Cowboy from back in the days of the Civil War Parts 1 & 2 are already posted on this forum, read them and get a little background to what's going on. I got a good nights sleep once my "company" left after last nights festivities but, was awakened by a woman screaming. I grapped my squirrel rifle and moved off in the direction t

Young_Domination.htm

Introduction: teenagers' first bdsm discovery Frankie was Vanessa's first love. They were both only 16 years old, and had recently discovered the pleasures of sex. "Do you have any idea how much I love you? " Frankie asked Vanessa one day after smoking a few joints at his house. "How much?" answered Vanessa "Enough to give you full power over me." Frankie s

Yours_to_Share.htm

Introduction: I'm a 21 year old queer woman who loves being dominated by men, women and anybody in between. This is just a glimpse into a fantasy I have. I’ve been yours for a few months now. I’ve been yours since I lost funding for school, and had to come to you, an old high school friend, to help me with the money. My days are pretty much the same. I’m stud

Your_rape_part_1.htm

Introduction: The story of how I raped you. I am writing this story for a friend at her request. She had a fantasy and wanted me to write it out for her. The content of this story is violent and harsh at her request. I do not condone any forms of rape or non-consentual sex. This is my first attempt at writing any erotica. My friend insisted that I share

Your_wife_Lisa_and_me.htm

Introduction: I set a little trap for my wife to fall into thinking she'd just end up having sex with one of our neighbours, little did I know he had dominant tendencies and she was developing submissive desires So I know I promised to keep you up to date with your wife’s submission and slut training. I still think back to that first time when you chatted to

Your_wife_Lisa_and_me_2.htm

Introduction: Lisa is taken further Letter No 2 August 2012Your wife and me So your wife came to me the other night, when I opened my front door there she was, in just those black high stilettos with the 6” heels she can barely walk in and hold up black stockings and that black neck choker with the silver words ‘sex slut’ on it, exactly as I commanded her

You_have_to_love_me.htm

This is my first story so please leave lots of comments, be nice! If you don't like the idea of rape then please move on to the next story. Lily is a gorgeous girl she is 19 with curly blonde hair that hangs down to the small off her back, bright blue eyes and soft smooth skin. She has a prefect ass and amazing breasts size c32 and perky. She is taller than must her friends, 5'9" with

You_have_to_love_me_part_2.htm

This is part two of You have to love me. If you don't like the idea of rape please do not read! After a while lily finally starts to stir. Todd kisses her forehead and says "Time to wake up!" See open her eyes and blushes bright red remembering what just happened. Todd says "Don't be ashamed Lily, I made you feel good that's all but now its time for you to make me feel good baby." Lily

You_have_to_love_me_part_5.htm

This is part 5 to You have to love me If you don't like the idea of rape DO NOT READ. After talking on the phone todd showers and gets in bed with lily. He pulls her into his arms, pulls up and covers and falls asleep. The next morning lily wakes up first and rubs her eyes. She looks over at todd and just thinks she might love him if he would just let her go but she know that isn't goi

You_made_your_bed_now_sleep_in_it.htm

(Believe it or not, this story is based on an actual event with a few editorial changes)Desperate Kaitlyn decides to sell her body for the first ,and hopefully, only time. Kaitlyn pours her fifth glass of wine and eyes the clock on the wall nervously. The past month has been really rough on her and even though she just recently turned 20, her parents refuse to help her out fiscally any

You_Need_to_be_Punished.htm

Whips and chains hung from the wall as I looked down at my love as she slept, her light lashes gently folded onto the top of her plump cheeks and her golden hair fanning out on the floor. Her round ass stuck up in the air as her leg fell in front of the other, her side flattening against the ground. Though I had yet to do anything to her tonight, I could already feel my cock twitching

You_The_Captive.htm

I walk up to you, taking in the sight of your blindfolded, bound form on my work table. Your breasts,so exquisite are heaving, struggling against the ropes holding you down. Your mouth is gagged, a 3 inch dildo gag to prepare you for what is to come. Upon my entrance into the basement your ears perked up; you know that someone is there. Immediately you begin screaming, the sounds muffl

Zania_pt_1.htm

Introduction: Zania has real issues so her folks take her to Dr Leggit unaware his psychiatric business was a front for a high end BDSM and Pony Girl fetish club Zania Duroe had come to the end of the road. She was most unhappy, she had self harmed, she had low esteem and worst of all she was almost twenty one and her dad’s heath insurance only covered her

Zanu_PF_Fuckpig_pt_1_1.htm

Introduction: From star reporter to Fuckpig in quick but very painful stages. An everyday story of Zanu PF It was the fourth checkpoint of the afternoon, Susan was getting used to them, she wearily collected her holdall with the ID, Jacob Isumkubu, sitting next to her, drove the Landcruiser while Daniel Mzume and her husband Richard Harding sat in back. ZANU

Zanu_PF_Fuckpig_Pt_2_3.htm

Introduction: Fuckpig does what she has to do to stay alive. Fuckpig lay on her back watching a buzzard circling as Rinkla Bezumu fucked her, she liked the little hillock by the old Tennis Court at the former Country Club, now local ZANU PF headquarters, because she could watch what went on and it was near to the kennel where she lived and the kitchens where

Zombies_Fuck_the_neighbours.htm

Introduction: A long story with many characters. Some rough, some sweet. It will be a bit violent Adriana I woke up, slowly. I can’t… See.. I CAN’T SEE! What is that smell? Where am I? “ADRIANA!” I hear, it seems like it is coming from further away, panicked. “TERESA? WHERE ARE YOU? I CAN’T SEE!” I scream back. “HELP ME, OH MY GOD HELP ME!” Desperation t