A Trip To The Hills
December 28th, 2011
Read more BDSM Stories I drove up to her home and honked the horn. She was waiting as she was told to do. This was to be a little weekend odyssey into her perceived need to be totally subjugated. She was wearing a long cloak to cover the fact that she was absolutely naked under […]
The Present
December 20th, 2011
Read more BDSM Stories The table was set so elegantly. Silver and grandmother’s china glinted in the soft candlelight. Mary sat at the table with a dreamy smile on her face. Her ten-year anniversary being married to John was being commemorated by one of the loveliest evenings she could remember. The couple had gone to […]
New Desire 2
December 7th, 2011
Read more BDSM Stories I was somewhat more subdued the next morning. My breasts were excruciatingly painful and when I examined them in the bathroom mirror, their appearance was shocking. Ugly blue, purple and yellow bruises virtually covered their entire surface, with a random pattern of scratches and cuts. I couldn’t bear to wear a […]
Secrets
December 4th, 2011
Read more BDSM Stories I am not a bad person. I have told only a few lies in my life usually lies to save the hurt from other people. I live life honestly which means that sometimes I have to do without some of the things I desire. I love my husband and I don’t […]
The Awakening
November 27th, 2011
Read more BDSM Stories Slowly my senses reawakened. I must have passed out for some reason. I tried to shake the cobwebs from my mind. I opened my eyes and it was pitch black. Suddenly I became aware of my pussy being on fire. I could feel something pounding deeply into me. I felt my […]
The Adventure
November 6th, 2011
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 […]
The Initiation
October 30th, 2011
Read more BDSM Stories My story begins in a small southern Ontario town, during a hot muggy summer. I was seventeen years old, and full of raging hormones. My neighbor, Mrs. Sarah MacClaren, was every teen males fantasy. Long thick cascading blonde hair that flowed down over her shoulders, a golden brown tan, hypnotic blue […]
