Read more BDSM Stories “It’s over”, I told you, “So leave me alone. I don’t want to see you or talk on the phone!” Then you were a pest ’til I had no resort But to file a petition against you in court. The judgment’s been issued to keep you away, But you’re playing dumb […]

Read more BDSM Stories As the last guests leave, we both sigh a little. It’s fun having people over, but it’s nice having the place to ourselves. Almost to ourselves. One guest is staying overnight. Will, a friend of a friend, in town for a couple of days was going to stay at a hotel, […]

Read more BDSM Stories My name is Karen, I’m 31 years old, I am of Mediterranean decent, Italian, Greek, and Maltese. I am 5’2′ and weigh about 120 pounds. My skin is not quite olive, but it is dark, with shoulder length black hair. I have a lot of hair! I have always been considered […]

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