Read more BDSM Stories “Witch!” “Adulterer!” “Kill the witch!” The trial had gone on for months. Citizen after citizen had come forward, accusing the young woman of bewitching them into committing lewd, lascivious acts. There were acts involving women with men, women with women, men with men, and one odd accusation involving three men, a […]

Read more BDSM Stories I was out looking for a woman to kidnap and make my sex slave and I decided to stop at a popular fast food place for a burger and fries. It was close to midnight and only the drive-thru was open. When I pulled up to the window to pay I […]

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Read more BDSM Stories The three teenage girls stood close together as the subway slowed to a stop. The doors slid open with a hiss and they stepped slowly out onto the platform, looking around uncertainly. A man in faded jeans and a well-worn jean jacket got off the same car and stood watching them […]

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Read more BDSM Stories She dressed carefully that morning…choosing a short dress… low scoop neckline…buttons all the way down the front…the first three undone…showing a hint of her cleavage and the swell of her full breasts…the bottom two also left undone… the lace on the top of her black stockings peeking out as her heels […]

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