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Being trained to be a submissive

For quite some time now I have been cooresponding by email and phone with a dominant male that I met online. I told him that I was curious about being submissive but was not sure if I would be able to perform and did not want to get into something I could not get out of.I am not submissive in my life and was wondering if I could be submissive sexulally. The thought of it excited me and made me hot and I regularly fantasizied about it. After many long discussions we decided that I would try it. I wanted to... Read more

FemDom babysitter

Kathy my new babysitter gives me an evil grin as Mommy leaves for work. "Come here young man" she yells. "Your Mommy told me you were a discipline problem and I needed to straighten you out," she says. Kathy sits down on the couch, and looks me up and down. "Now strip!", she commands. I reluctantly take off my clothes. I can feel her eyes on my naked body and I feel embarrassed. Kathy tells me to turn around and bend over and grab my ankles. "But Miss Kathy..." I say. "Shut your mouth and do as... Read more

My girlfriend's first BDSM experience

I met my girlfriend Dawn at a party in college and we have been dating for about three years now. Dawn is now twenty and I thank my lucky starts everyday that I ended up with her. She is drop dead sexy. She had blonde hair to her shoulders with black streaks and the greenest eyes I've every seen. She had a absolutely stacked body, Large tits and an amazing ass. The more amazing thing is that she has a tiny body and I had always had a thing for girls with tiny bodies. Even though I met Dawn at a party she... Read more

Learning your place

The sun of a pleasant and warm afternoon shone through the deep red curtains casting the room in a crimson hue . In the corner of this room I sat with my two girls, carrying light conversation with my submissive, and allowing my slave to listen on, but not a word was uttered from her lips, like the good slut she was. My submissive sat at my feet on a small stool I’d created especially for her, the soft velvet was a small comfort she’d earned, the new slave however knelt on the cold marble flooring her... Read more

True story with a sexy FWB from a few year

Well it was the second time we met. She was a FWB. Late twenties, 5’6”ish, fit, brunette with highlights, round sexy ass and great perky breasts. We were in a restaurant, she had a gym bag with her so I assumed she came from the gym. We sat and had drinks for a while. Chatting and flirting. I noticed she was flirting heavily with the waitress as well witch gave me a pleasant surprise. We had dinner and she kept touching me under the table. Especially when the waitress was around. The sexual tension was... Read more

Disobedience

“This is what happens when you disobey!” he shouted at her and the riding crop whirred through the air once more, this time landing with stinging precision on the sensitive area on the backs of her knees. She was tied up face-down and spread-eagle on the bed and she pressed her face into the pillow and cried out again and again as he continued to whip her This was all because of her unwillingness to comply with his demand that she fuck herself in the ass with a dildo She’d been obedient up until... Read more

A Medical Fantasy Story

He woke and was startled to find himself in what appeared to be a hospital bed, his arms and ankles firmly bound so that he could not move … He wondered what could have happened? Was he in an auto accident? Did he have a heart attack? And then he recalled his last memory before he awakened was sitting in his Doctor’s examination room … Doctor Renee … and her telling him that the shot she was giving him might make him a little sl**py. A little sl**py? He felt groggy and weak and struggled against... Read more

My Aunties Dark Side

I grew up in Chicago on the south side. A pretty rough part of town full of gangs and v******e. To keep me out of all that, my mom insisted I work hard through school. It worked since now at 18 I had been accepted into a special college in San Francisco, the SFC school for gifted writers. I was excited and so was my mom. She said she only knew one person out there. Her name was MS Carlson, the white lady mom used to house clean for. The two women had kept in touch, Christmas cards and such ever since MS... Read more

 

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