The Mistress' love
In the quiet hours before dawn’s soft grace, Where shadows dance and night begins to fade, A mistress stands, her gaze a tender trace, Upon the form that serves, unweary, unswayed. Her slave, so loyal, bound by unseen chains, Not of iron, but of devotion deep, Through trials, pain, and countless unseen pains, In silence bears the burdens he must keep. His hands, though rough, are gentle in their care, Crafting her world with strength and silent will, Each task a testament, each...
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DommeJohi
Beauty of first time experiences
We were friends for like two months already, little flirting but nothing serious yet. She was sensually curious and always trying to learn and explore more about fetishes and sexual desired. One day I told her about my live of bondage and tie up games, and how it's hard to find people with same interest around us. She got interested and kept asking questions. I told her why don't you try for yourself and tell me. We agreed that she will come to my place, dressed in a long cotton maxi black...
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jason_bound
Look how defenseless you are. I have you at my feet, your head between your...
I pull your hair towards me, cover your mouth and put my fingers inside you, your fluids belong to me, your smell belongs to me.
I open your ass with my hands and without warning I penetrate your ass with one finger, then another and another. I know you've held on, until you can't take it anymore and you scream, just what I expected.
You scream, but I'll silence it by smashing my palm against your face and fucking your mouth.
"You're not strong enough to let it go, but you're horny...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 02. 14. 13:05 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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The dominion of pleasure and pain
In the dim-lit chambers of desire's embrace,
A tale unfolds, of passion and grace.
She, a dominatrix, bold and fair,
He, her willing slave, caught in her lair.
In shadows cast by flickering flame,
Their secret world, a clandestine game.
She wore the cloak of power and might,
Yet beneath, a heart, soft and contrite.
Her words, a whip that lashed the air,
Yet carried a warmth, a love so rare.
Dour and fierce, her dominion claimed,
Yet in each command, affection framed.
"Kneel...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2023. 12. 17. 16:43 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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In the realm of shadows
In the realm of shadows, where desires bloom,
Where pleasure intertwines with pain's sweet gloom,
Bound by the ties that ignite our souls,
We explore the depths, where darkness unfolds.
The crack of the whip, a symphony of lust,
Marked with each strike, our bodies in trust,
In ropes and restraints, our desires entwined,
Exploring the boundaries of pleasure, undefined.
Submission and dominance, a dance of control,
Embracing the roles that ignite our souls,
The surrender of...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2023. 06. 22. 13:13 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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My nipple ripped off
I want to share my experience when i'm ripped off my nipple. I do nipple torture since im 18. That was my first needle pierced through my nipple. I saw many nipple torture way in internet. And now, i really have interest to nipple pain. Back to the story. In that time, i was seing a big nail in the store, so I buy it. When I'm home, I wonder how it feels when this big nail got through my nipple. So I pushed the nail, and pierce it through my nipple. It hurts a lot but I really love it! I...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2023. 04. 15. 13:01 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Sex bar with a friend in Amsterdam (X)
She said let's go to the sex a bar! She was upset, she needed spanking. Me and my friend, we both lived in Amsterdam at that time. We have been in that bar couple of times before, and we knew the bartender so it felt pretty safe to go there. We arrived at the door...I always had this excitement when we were standing at the door and pressed the door bell. The bartender opened the door for us, we hugged and put our coat in the wardrobe.
I loved the feeling of stepping in to the bar as...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2023. 01. 08. 14:20 | Latest comment: 2023. 01. 09. 22:15 | Number of comments: 2
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Tsarina Anastasia the cruel
There is nothing better than seeing your eyes,
As it fills up with love, servitude and fear,
When I stand over you and tell you: arise,
So I can push you to the ground again my dear.
Looking at you on the ground covered in mud,
Gently smiling and teasing you for being mucky,
Offering my help in return of your sweet blood,
And questioning myself: is it you or me whos lucky?
You hear my name as I say: Tsarina Anastasia,
Suddenly making you shiver and shake,
As your brain is...
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Ratnessy
Me as a dom
I want to see you in tears,
As you shiver in fear,
To take you to the pier
And be together for years
Break you and smash you to ash,
Torture until you just crash,
Then hug you tightly and let you feel the hot flash
Before you feel again the whip lash.
I wish to see you in complete trust,
Where no matter what I say, its a must,
Enjoying every moment of the denial: in lust,
Until I say: good girl, that makes you combust.
And yet, my desires are not satisfied,
I miss you, my...
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Ratnessy
Introduction to "all this" part 7
His voice woke me up: ”You are still wet”- while His fingers were rubbing my clit, ”No, that’s impossible, it’s been more than four hours since I entered His place, I squirted more times I can count and I was wet all along, so there is no way that I have one more drop o liquid left inside of me”. I put my hand as well on my pussy and to my surprise, indeed I was still soaking wet and burning. We both smiled and He continued the massage while I snapped out from my half asleep state.
He...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 10. 14. 11:02 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
Praying for "the one"
I want to make you happy,
And to make you proud,
Serving you as my deity,
And to live in your shroud.
I want to call you my Owner,
My precious little gem,
To end the strayness and loner,
To stop this mayhem.
Pestilence and decay destroyed me,
Now its your turn to build wonders upon thee,
To finally hear my cry, and plea,
And take your throne as marquis.
But then what does a prayer mean,
When there are no kings or queen,
Who want to make this garden green,
Ending me...
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Ratnessy
The Collaring Ceremony
It was a rather ordinary day for those who did not know what is about to happen. The sun was shining brightly like on every summer day, leaving only little shadows on the ground. The sky was crystal clear without any clouds to be seen anywhere. In the park, there was a small house and not so far from it a gazebo with many chairs in front of it. It was a very romantic and popular place for couples to meet, date, and obviously for weddings. Ir a regular person would walk by they would surely...
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Ratnessy
Feelings of a Worshipper
I was born with a curse,
But it could have been worse.
Lucky for me, my soul is right,
And for that, I must fight.
I know my place, even as an abomination
And I have an endless supply of dedication.
Loyalty and servitude is what I give
Because kneeling in front of you is a relief.
Kissing your feet, is what is right
After you beat me up, with all your might.
I feel love when you spit in my mouth
That heals up all my starvation of drought.
I am a worthless inferior
And you...
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Ratnessy
Introduction to "all this" part 6
“I think it’s time for me to go”- I said after a while. We were still cuddling in bed, half awake, half asleep. When he turned towards me, I instantly knew He had other other ideas. He got up quickly and went around the bed, near my head. ”Let your head down!”, and I did as I was told. ”Open!”. I opened my mouth and let his cock slide inside. He let me adjust for a few seconds to the position, then He pushed Himself forward. I was enjoying being used like that and I really liked the position....
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 09. 07. 10:11 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
Introduction to "all this" part 5
I lost track of time while we just laid there, naked, half asleep, with our thoughts fallen apart. Suddenly I woke up, with His hands on my breast, pulling my nipple. At first He was gentle, just massaging them, then His grip fastened, squeezing them tightly. ”This almost feels like the clamps I love so much”- I thought, and turned my body slowly towards Him, to give Him even better access. My breast were almost lifted from my torso by his pull. And then, it stared to hurt. I felt like my...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 09. 02. 11:02 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
Introduction to "all this" part 4
”Climb up there, on all fours!”- I heard my new command, and I did just as He said. ”Turn on your back now and spread your legs!”, and I obeyed again. He climbed on top of me and before I realized, He put two of His fingers in my mouth to suck on them. I don’t think that He knew how much this turns me on each time. I sucked on them like my life depended on it while down there I was getting wetter and wetter. After a while He took them out of my mouth, and they were just dripping of my saliva....
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 08. 25. 11:23 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
Switching (fiction)
"Close the door behind you and undress!"- I said on a cold tone, turning away without even looking at him. I was wearing black high heels, black fishnets, a red and black lace thong and matching bra. While he quickly undressed completely I stared to walk away towards the other room. He followed me in silence. The light was dimmed down, but you could still see clearly the king sized bed with deep purple silk sheets in the corner and the coffee table in the middle of the room with all the sex...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 08. 19. 09:34 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
Introduction to "all this" part 3
”We’ll leave it there, right now”-I heard while He was pulling me away from the crime scene. I didn’t know where to step, I could relay only on His guidance. ”Now get down!”, and on all fours I was again. This time the floor was covered with a carpet and I laid there naked, with just my high heels on. ”Now wait for me there!”, and with this I heard Him leaving the room. ”I wonder how long will He stay away. Hope it will not take to much, I really want to get fucked soon. Is he teasing me now...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 08. 12. 21:32 | Latest comment: 2022. 08. 20. 09:16 | Number of comments: 1
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Hibernated
Inteoduction to all this part 2
Not a long passed and I felt Him tying something around my neck. "A collar...that's new" -I thought, but I was wrong. It was a leather belt. I heard the buckle getting closer to my neck as he pulled from the other end. It was a tight grip, but not suffocating yet. ”Why didn’t you obey me? Why did you sit on the back of the cab” -He asked with a very calm voice. ”Well Miss K, you better think of an answer fast if you don’t want to get in more trouble. Should I remind you, that you have no idea...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 08. 03. 09:05 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
Introduction to "all this"
It was late afternoon, when the message popped up on my phone. “Wear a dress, high heels and come with a butt plug up your ass. Take a cab, sit on the front and look at the driver if he stairs at your bare legs”. So that is how my first orders were given out to me. It crossed my mind to be a brat and not to obey, but I didn’t knew my Master really well, so I did not know what punishment to expect if I disobeyed. After shower, I chose a black and white short dress, with inbuilt bra pads, (so...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 07. 28. 12:37 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
Stealing for Pleasure
She stole the belt, the fuckin belt, that has caused her so much pain that night. It was tangled beneath her and she just did not want to let go of it. Her Dom wasn't upset by the fact that she went over his word, he found it quite funny actually, so he let her have her way. But a light punishment was still waiting in line. As she was on her belly on the couch, he begin to spank her ass, bare handed. Each and every hit stroke her like a thousand needles. She was already very sensitive, that's...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 07. 20. 10:30 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Hibernated
The greatest fear
The wind hurt my face and whipped around my ears. I kept my pace no matter how bad the pain got. I drove and drove through the field and just thought I have to go. The panic shot up in me and made sure that I had no rest. No sense of security and the inner pressure that was increasing...
At some point my arms started to hurt, because driving the wheelchair at full speed eventually leads to a state of exhaustion. In my panic I missed a rock and a front wheel got stuck. I just flew out of...
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Ivo_732001
She was scared (3)
Karina's mind was racing, and her genitals pulsating. This was the first time she experiences being wet. She is absolutely horny and turned on and cannot wait for Gabor to do whatever he wants to her. She wanted to genuinely serve Gabor and allow him to perform everything his heart desires on her.
"How could this be?" Karina asked herself as she started slipping her hand into her panties.
-"Are you playing with yourself, little slut?"
-"Yes. Yes sir, I am."
-"Then fucking stop it right...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 01. 26. 10:47 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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What would I do with you 1
You are standing in front of me in a lingerie. I order you not to move. I go around you, move my hands across your body, explore you a bit. I stand behind you and grab your neck with one of my hands while I lick and kiss your neck on one side. I move other hand down, spank your booty a bit, then put my hand on your pussy, which is still covered with your pantie.
I start rubbing it through your pantie, while I’m still holding your throat and kissing your neck. I slap your pussy a bit then I...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2022. 01. 08. 11:59 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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She was scared (2)
Our hero Karina's story almost starts here, with her signing up and starting to chat with people, purely out of curiosity. In the span of roughly one week, she received over a hundred chat requests from men who called themselves "Dominant Masters". The idea of submission and slavery did not click in Karina's mind, she always thought of herself as a pampered princess and never agreed to have anything less than that.
And Karina was so pure that, along with being a virgin, she had never even...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2021. 12. 09. 11:45 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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She was scared (1)
It was her twentieth birthday, surrounded by friends and family, everyone congratulated her on graduating high school and getting accepted to a university in Budapest.. Whatever could go wrong? Nothing, you'd think, but for this countryside girl who hails from rural Hungary, her life was never going to be the same ever again.
Sometimes, darkness stems not from the outer world, but from within.. Deep within.
Those dirty, filthy, dark and lustful desires that taint her innocent and immaculate...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2021. 12. 03. 19:32 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Sacred
This poem describes a Dom/sub dynamic. It lays the foundations of the sanctity of this bond. BDSM is more than a mere physical connection. It is emotional, mental, psychological and spiritual. The unity of all of these elements comprises the core of a D/s relationship.
What follows is the text of the poem, written by myself in two parts, the first being rhyming lines while the second is free prose:
I dwell in your dreams
In the visions.. betwixt the seams
Conjoining our spirits
Your...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2021. 01. 29. 01:04 | Latest comment: 2021. 01. 29. 15:50 | Number of comments: 1
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one nice night
30 minutes prior to me arriving, you would shower washing off all perfume and make-up, no drying off, you would make sure that all of the curtains are drawn and that the front door is unlocked. you would arrange the room with a single chair facing the door, beside a coffee table where you would put all of your toys, two bottles of water and the cup of coffee you have made me. you would then kneel in front of the chair, your nose touching the floor and your arse in the air, pointing to the...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2020. 05. 08. 10:26 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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My first experience as a master (a true story)
It was a typical spring evening and I had just started teaching, one of my students was a very young 21 years old girl who wanted to migrate to Canada and needed to learn to speak English fast, which is my expertise, however focusing of a certain task was not her strong suit. and this particular evening she came to class not having memorized a single word from last session, which really pissed my off because I could teach her the grammar and I could prepare her for different scenarios as long...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2019. 12. 29. 12:37 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Midnight fun
He grabbed my hair and pulled my head bacwards. “You are comming with me!”-He said. We were in the middle of the street, on a Friday night, in front of the club, we just left. The I realized that my desire of going home with Him was much stronger than my anger. He upset me that night, and I wanted to punish Him for that, but also I was burning with lust, so I had no chance but to give in. We grabbed a cab and we began to kiss on tha back seat. I didn’t care if the cabdriver was looking while...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2019. 07. 25. 09:34 | Latest comment: 2021. 12. 28. 14:42 | Number of comments: 1
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Hibernated
Peeing Denial for My Slut
You have told me about imagining being denied peeing by a Master, so this is what I have decided to do in order to live out the fantasy and take you to ecstatic heights. I tell you to drink a lot of liquids and then hold it for a few hours while i have you doing servile tasks around the house like washing the floors, making the beds, cleaning and ironing my clothes, brushing and shining my shoes. I make you loosen your bra and leave your blouse open so i can see your tits while you are...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2019. 05. 25. 15:20 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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My Hand On Your Throat Wile You Go "Please,Please
I can't take my eyes off the exquisite veins pulsing just beneath the skin, pumping life and consciousness from your heart to every extremity. Your thoughts are there. Your desires are there. Your wants and hopes and dreams; your hunger. Your essence courses there just below the surface, and each throbbing expansion and contraction is like a signal to me; a pleading.
"Please," it says. "Please. Please. Please."
I have to fight the urge to wrap my hand around your throat. Each time you...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2018. 10. 27. 17:40 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Punishment
She knew refusing to suck his cock would have consequences. She took her duties as his sex slave seriously, but she hated being forced awake in the middle of the night for anything. She was only half awake, but awake enough to resist when he tried to pry her mouth open, awake enough to know she was being a bad slave, and too sleepy and cranky to care. He ended up raping her cunt that night; he got especially turned on when she was in no condition to resist, so he didn't mind too much. Still,...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2016. 08. 08. 11:49 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Többrétű büntetés
Megcsalt a szubom, épp fenyítését nyeri,
Suhogó pálcám telt picsáját veri.
Vereslő csíkok képződnek a picsán,
Ajkait visítva hagyja el a sirám.
Farpofái immár feszülnek szét szépen,
Kitáguló korpása nem maradhat épen.
Gumicső tolódik bele beöntésre várva,
A langyos víztől végbele nem árva.
Kiöblítés után a dildót belé nyomva,
Tágítom az análrózsát, tövig betolva.
Farkamat után korpásába húzom,
Análját immáron jó keményen zúzom.
Subkámnak nem ér véget ezen büntetése,
tovább...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2016. 05. 08. 18:52 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Diara Elfeledés
Feledés
Egy kis ház,
melyet benőtt a gaz;
egy tisztás,
mely tán sosem volt igaz.
Befedte az erdő homálya,
nem maradt senki,
ki még odatalálna.
Egy arc,
melybe az idő belemart;
egy mondat,
amit hevesen elhadart.
egy pillanat,
mit a szív nem feledne,
de gátat szab neki az elme.
Egy mosoly,
mi mosolyt fakasztott;
egy kérdés,
ami tán elhangzott.
Emlék mindez,
vagy csupán álom,
s én az ébredést várom?
Egy gondolat,
csak egy foszlány;
egy könnycsepp,
egy száraz...
Section: Poems | Appeared: 2016. 03. 01. 07:19 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Stranger in Strange Lands II
Inside the house, the Master knew, the two women were oblivious to the world outside of their room. The room itself was cool and full of the scents of spices, woods, oils, flowers, and sex. Mingled with those scents were the sounds of kissing, licking, moaning, murmuring, savoring, loving. The Master could almost taste them in the air, just as the women could taste each other.
The Master missed that taste. The sweet and tangy taste He had found between a woman's legs. The two women filled...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2015. 06. 28. 18:37 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Stranger in Strange Lands I
The dust and dirt of a hundred kingdoms powdered the smooth, yet tough feet of the Master as he walked down the road. His stride was even and measured, almost slow. His gait was rolling and easy, as if he were striding across a suspended rope bridge or the deck of a heavily masted clipper. With each step, the dust below his feet billowed out in soft reverberating puffs, and his large footprint remained in stark contrast to the untrod earth around it.
In front of the Master the road...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2015. 06. 18. 18:07 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Increased addiction to my mistress
After a quite restless night I woke up the next morning, still moist between my thighs, just thinking of what happened to me.
For a short moment I considered, what to do, to go back to the hotel and meet with Christine, or to simply continue my average life.
Seeing the clothes she gave my neatly put in the chair next to my bed made the decision easy, as my mind wandered back to the strange, but wonderful feeling I experienced during her treatment.
While having a quick breakfast, I put the...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2014. 09. 22. 15:16 | Latest comment: 2014. 10. 25. 13:27 | Number of comments: 1
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a fantasy story of how I became addicted to my mistress
I am a cute, innocent girl shortly after her school education finished who is working in a large hotel in room service during summer vacation to earn some money.
I am wearing a tight white blouse with tie, black skirt (kneelong) and holderless thights, as I don’t like wearing pantyhose.
I keep getting calls from a very sexy lady, who is always dressed like a business woman in one of the guest rooms, to serve her drinks and several times a day.
After doing so for 3 days, in the afternoon,...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2014. 08. 15. 16:40 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Broken Wings - part 3
“Now it’s your turn, “he mumbled and bent down to kiss her throat. He worked his way slowly down to her breasts and ran his tongue in circles around each nipple, first one then the other. He sucked deeply at each nipple, took one between his teeth and bit it so hard she nearly bleed and cried out in pain. He reached up, touched her face and brought back his sperm on his fingers to rub onto her nipples. He worked the warm, soothing sperm into every crevice of her hard nipples.
He ran his...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2013. 09. 22. 20:24 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Cezanne Exhibition - Szépművészeti Múzeum – Fetish critique
- Prologue -
Budapest my beloved, my Film-Noir city, why are you so down? I return after six long years and I find your sons and daughters so gloomy. What happened to the great gypsy concerts on the 8th district? How is it possible that in a city of almost two million people, there's only one(!)fetish party every two months? And above all - how come it's so hard to find a place where one can smoke inside, not outside like a dog in the snow?!
Yes, I know there's an EU ban against...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2013. 01. 20. 19:51 | Latest comment: 2013. 01. 20. 21:11 | Number of comments: 1
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Broken Wings - part 2
“Say it!” he demanded and nearly ripped the hair from her head. She spat out the words from between her tears.
“I want you to fuck me, you fucking prick! I’m a cunt and I’m begging you to fuck me! Treat me like dirt. Make me beg for it. Do it you goddamn prick! I’m a fucking slut and I’m begging you to fuck me!”
“OK” he said relaxing his grip on her hair, “I’ll do it but only because you’re begging me.” His words slashed more sharply than his knife could. She was forced to beg but...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2012. 12. 16. 18:14 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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A night to remember
i usually clean myself before going to sleep, so i was thinking whether to postpone the activity to the morning. It would have the advantage of not having to dry the bath tub after it and before going to sleep and i was thinking after so much coming, i should have cleaned myself anyway in the morning. On the other side, every extra activity related to it had the benefit of reminding me why i am doing what i am doing. So i had a shower (i seldom use the tub for a bath, who has time) and then...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2012. 11. 04. 19:15 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Broken wings
Broken Wings
Part 1
She awoke to find herself on a bed tied by the wrists and a man she did not know straddling her waist. Was this a dream? Sometimes she had woken up in the morning with the remnants of a bad dream so vivid in her mind it still seemed real. He was tying the last knot into the long rope that restrained her wrists. The rope cut into her skin and she heard herself screech sharply in pain. That convinced her – this was no dream; it was real.
She tried to move her head...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2012. 11. 04. 19:14 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Party
Rachel hated her mother's parties. It was a beautiful spring day and rather than wandering the hills wearing jeans and a tee shirt, Rachel was wearing a frilly white dress with little blue flowers on it. The skirt came down to her knees and she was wearing white socks and a matching pair of white shoes. Rachel hated the dress. The shoes were uncomfortable and the socks looked silly as far as she was concerned.
"You look beautiful" Nanny told Rachel, stepping back after tying a ribbon in...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2011. 12. 11. 19:50 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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Instructions
Instructions
Hello Ms. L. I called you into my office for a private conversation. Please shut the door.
I’m very disappointed in your work, Ms. L. When you first came to this company you were young, fresh and enthusiastic, but lacking in experience. I decided to take a chance on you, hoping you would be a quick learner. I though your youthful energy would make up for your lack of background. I was wrong.
Your work has simply not been up to par for this company. I know, I know,...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2011. 12. 04. 20:21 | Latest comment: 2011. 12. 05. 10:02 | Number of comments: 1
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Uninhabited Island
The following story is fiction.
Several years ago I posted an ad saying
"I'd like to spend about a year on an uninhabited tropical island far away from civilization in the society of two beautiful slave-girls. The point is that they cannot seek help from anyone if I'd be too harsh on them; but I promise that their health'll not be harmed in the slightest. Of course, bruises and slight injuries are not counted as harm of health. We are not going to take any clothes or shoes for the...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2011. 12. 04. 20:17 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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The dark
i have followed the instructions, now i am here in the basement of a house i have never been before, as instructed.
i am cold as i my dress is very light, considering the location. T-shirt and short skirt, no bra and no underwear, as instructed.
i am kneeling with naked legs on the floor and barefoot, i can feel the floor is irregular concrete. Three steps from the door, as instructed.
in distance i can hear the sound of a bell tolling nine time. i have therefore waited one hour, as...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2011. 04. 15. 19:25 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
The chair
Synopsis: Jenny had built the chair for fun, but something went terribly wrong when she used it.
Jenny had built the chair herself, from strong oak, and heavy metal brackets. The chair itself had taken her over three months to make. Hard wood is not so easy to cut when you’re just a female, with no real strength.
But the hardest part was the seat, or almost a seat. The centre of the seat was a large circular hole, very much like an old commode. But there was no bucket under it....
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2009. 01. 14. 16:25 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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sarah
this is a story about what happen to me and a friend a few years ago, when we were 17.
Myself and my friend Jane had just got back to my house after a day at school. We had planned to work on our school project that afternoon. We walked into the living room, and we walked straight into a man with a ski mask. We both went to scream, but he pointed this gun at us and told us to be quite. he told us to kneal, and put out hands behind our heads. he asked us who we were, and also when the next...
Section: Stories | Appeared: 2008. 11. 30. 13:05 | Latest comment: Never | Number of comments: 0
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