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I am sitting out on the patio of the room I have taken at the beach. I told everyone I just needed to get away and sort things out. I don’t know who I answer to any longer sexually. I am only submissive sexually and now I am confused. Tammy and I had been friends for so long and I always thought it was strange as cute as she is that she did not have a boyfriend. Some women have been burned so badly by a man that they can’t be with one without the horrors resurfacing. I think that is...
It was Monday morning; the day that mother was to give me her answer regarding her total submission to me. I felt certain that she would agree. However, it was quite possible that she had developed a change of heart. The reason for my concern was that I had forgotten to remind her of the pending decision that I required of her. So if I pressed her for an answer, when she hadn't given it proper thought, her decision could go either way.As I prepared for school, I did have some trepidation about...
As I left Bev's, I took the long way back to my house, so that I could think through some of the delicate aspects of the ever expanding complications of my i****tuous life. I had originally acted solely on my desire to seduce my mother, and to have her be my willing slave. It was a great fantasy, and an even better reality. This whole master plan of mine had been sent hurdling down the track at a blazing speed. In the process, it had taken several side trips, and it looked as though it was...
That night was different. Natalia was about to introduce my stiff cock into her mouth as the first act of ‘submission night’, as I had called her forfeit. Some days ago, we had watched the movie “The Dreamers”, and to follow the thematic of the film, we had been making questions to each other, some kind of movie trivia questions, and whoever couldn’t answer a question would have a forfeit.Two days before, she had not been able to answer one of my questions, so the consequence was a night of sex...
College SexMy fascination and addition to bondage, submission, and sex began when I almost 14. It began when my 20 Yr old first cousin from up north came to visit my grandparents for a week. My other first cousins includimg one wild female one all came to see him. They decided they all wanted to go to town and I wanted to go too. They said I was too young and couldn't go.I told them I was going to have grandpa make them take me with them, and they said I wasn't. They grabbed me, holding a hand over my...
[Written in 2007]submission, submissionnot a deadline nor an entrya state of being,an act unjustified by any other emotion?(getting down on one's knees,begging for the collar)how little is not enough,how big is too much?shaking and shiveringyet aiming to keep calm composure(Do you wish to be pleased today? -tomorrow, everyday?-How do you desire to be pleased? Every part of my body is for you)Is it naturalOr developed from c***dhood memories?Does one embrace itOr keep it tucked away?(Bind me,...
More than any other chapter thus far, it is important to read the previous chapter (6), in order to have a good grasp of the beginning of this episode.*The four of us, mom, Beverly, Fred and, I had just had an amazing experience together. Yet, I felt like shit because of Beverly's deep concern about her reaction to it all. I openly expressed my thoughts about it to Fred, in the hope that he might have some insight. But he was as puzzled as I was."Tim, when it comes to awkward situations, you're...
Tiberius Artemus tossed the majority of his cape over his shoulder, holding the bulk of it traditionally over his arm. To his left and right, two guards walked alongside of him. Though he knew they were bred and trained to fight and kill, he could not help taking in their pleasurable appearances. Their main bodice of armor, though tough looking corsets of leather, ended with thong bottoms. The women’s breasts spilled out from on top, since there was nothing to cover them. Around their...
Submission Knows No Limits By Katey Caine i am kneeling, completely naked, in the position that i am to assume with my Master. He has told me that i must always have my eyes downward, kneeling with my back straight and my hands behind my back. He has told me that i am not allowed to wear clothes in His presence, except in public, outside the confines of the house. Within these...
Submission: An Erotic Journey of Discovery One A tiny bead of perspiration traced a path on the man’s hair and in spite of the difficulty, managed to move to his skin. Moving slowly down, it meandered aimlessly through the crevices of flesh formed by the constricting leather punishment hood and collar and further down the bound man’s body. Glistening in the light from the candles it reflected their glow and became transformed from a clear bit of nothing into a shimmering jewel of passion...
It is Submission Day. As Meg hits send on her final draft of Sealed with a Kiss, she can’t help but feel excited, nervous, and fucking terrified all at the same time. This happens every Submission Day, but this one is different. Abigail is a character that Meg worked long and hard for, so what if her agent doesn’t like it? Hell, what if it gets rejected? All the usual anxiety whirls into a hurricane in her head, and she’s learned three ways of dealing with it: yoga, ice cream, and/or hot,...
HardcoreSubmission By: Erapuer - [email protected] THE FOLLOWING STORY IS 100% FICTION, IT WAS WRITTEN BY ME AND MEANT TO ONLY BE DISPLAYED ON FICTIONMANIA.TV. IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO USE MY STORY ELSEWHERE PLEASE CONTACT ME AT MY EMAIL ADDRESS LISTED ABOVE. I had been married to Candis for approximately 2 ? months and we still had not had sex. To be more accurate, I had still not had any sex. She was free to sleep with whoever she wanted, which meant I was not an option. Our...
Submission: Yes I know you see a tall Muslim woman wearing a black burka but I was not always like this. You see I was born a boy and not even a Muslim boy. Let me tell you my story. I was a man like you once. Before I learnt to submit to the will of Allah and his prophet peace be upon him. The village where I grew up was very WASP and the prevailing environment led people to have a very toxic attitude to foreigners and I was a product of that environment. I hated immigrants who...
Submission to a Slut (F/FM fdom spank oral)I knew that there was something on Shayla's mind when we went out to dinner that weekend. Two glasses of wine later, she began to tell me what she had been thinking about. I knew that she had been backing off from her dominance in our relationship, and she admitted it when I pressed her to talk."I know it's lost the spark for you too," she said. "It's not that I don't enjoy the physical part of it - I love to give you a good paddling or...
Chapter 4The morning after that first night with Fred, we didn't get up until noon. I had mom dress in garter-belt, stockings, high-heels and the French bra. This left her nipples and pussy exposed. We then had her apply her makeup with the most exaggerated and sexy look that we could think of. Fred and I grabbed at her constantly, but she didn't seem as happy about the attention as she had the previous night. We took her to the kitchen and put her to work cooking a big breakfast, because we...
Chapter One The a*****ion It was a typical hot, sticky July Cleveland evening, with temperatures in the low-80's, and humidity to match. My sleeveless tennis top and tiny skirt were drenched with sweat, and I felt as though they must surely be almost transparent by now, after three grueling sets against Maggie, my best friend. Finally, mercifully, we finished. I lost again, as usual. Maggie always somehow manages to just barely beat me, but she always wins. I wondered if there really was...
Consensual "Slavery" Contract1.0.0 Slave's Role The slave agrees to submit completely to the master in all ways. There are no boundaries of place, time, or situation in which the slave may willfully refuse to obey the directive of the master without risking punishment, except in situations where the slave's veto (see section 1.0.1) applies. The slave also agrees that, once entered into the Slavery Contract, their body belongs to their master ,, to be used as seen fit, within the guidelines...
After the orgy at Aunt Jane's, Mother and I settled down into a daily routine. In the morning, she would get up before me, don lingerie, makeup, and then prepare my breakfast. When I entered the kitchen, she would drop to her knees, lift her breasts for my amusement (be it to fondle or abuse them), and open wide her mouth for me to insert my erect penis. Those morning blowjobs kept me going all day.Fred was a little upset when I told him to back off a bit, that this was a training period and he...
One hour and three minutes later I walked into the dining room wearing only a bathrobe tightly wrapped around me. The candles had burned down but not out. Mom sat there patiently waiting for me, still nude and looking fabulous."Your decision?" I asked, being direct.Mother rose from her chair and slowly walked toward me, as her large pendulous breasts swayed with her every movement. She dropped to her knees at my feet. As she did, I had a feeling of euphoria, which would never be duplicated in...
It was ten years ago when I first noticed the welts on my mother. Being so young it didn't mean anything to me at the time but I was worried about the obvious injury on her legs, high up on her thighs. So I asked her, "What happened to your legs?"She just smiled and said, "Oh Timmy, don't be concerned, they are just love marks from Daddy."Mom handled the incident so deftly that I forgot about it, until a few months later, when I saw them on her again. She reassured me that I need not be worried...
Submission Part 3: So, you have heard how my mother has helped to transform me from a cisgender Christian to a Muslim transwoman called Caliana. I was now standing before her in silky black full body slip with a lace trim which I was wearing over my bra, panties and suspenders and I was wearing fishnet stockings. I looked like a cisgender woman now as Mum passed me a black sleeveless top and a matching bell skirt. The sleeveless top felt unmistakably feminine as I pulled it over...
Author’s Note: My first tale submitted in over a year. Fully completed with twenty chapters in all, a chapter or two submitted each month, it’ll be on par with ?The Nanny? as the storyline takes its course. The first couple chapters being toned down, it’ll escalate in my usual, abrasive to some, style. SUBMISSIONSomewhere on the West Coast, then again, maybe it’s the East Coast, there’s an obscure talent agency specializing in the Fetish field. Signing young, na?ve female talent, molding them ...
Allie yawns groggily. She can't remember the last time she slept that well. Not that she'd been having trouble sleeping or anything, but she was feeling strangely refreshed this time, more so than usual. It took her a second to realize that her alarm clock hadn't rung. She let out a sigh of relief. Thank god. She didn't have to get up yet. In that moment, getting out of bed and going to work seemed like it would be the end of the world. Especially when her bed was so soft, and her blankets so...
BDSMThis is a record of a fantasy, not an attempt to describe a real life dungeon, about which I know almost nothing. ************************** He opened the door at the bottom of the three steps for his companion and stood aside as she entered. She was beautiful and beautifully dressed. but they had no personal relationship. Their only connection was that he had signed up to let her do anything she wanted to him. And he had agreed to do anything at all that she required of him. No limits....
Introduction: I couldnt get this out of my head. so I put it to paper. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. Submission by Pleasure I was in the shower shaving. I havent done anything like this in a while and it made me nervous. More then anything I wanted to please you. So I shave naked removing all hair. As the last one is removed I dry and put a tasteless lotion on all over my skin so the smell lingers but the taste is nonexistent. I walk to my bedroom, opening drawers and looking through...
As it happened, Deb and I had been dating on & off for a few months. Mutual friends had introduced us. She was clearly out of my league, quite attractive, came from a well-to-do f****y, and somewhat ‘proper’. Nevertheless, we had a connection of sorts. One evening after a movie, she was going through my small library and pulled out my rare copy of Story of ‘O’. ‘What’s this’? she asked. I suggested she read it & find out. When she left, she took it with her. Two weeks later, we were out for...
Introduction: Hot slut is introduced to the world of BDSM through rape, and loves it. Submission She breathed out slowly. It had been a stressful day at work. Her jackass of a boss had given her co-worker the raise that she had been working her ass off to get. The bitch had probably fucked him to get it. She pulled her sleek red mustang into the driveway of her condo. Daddy could buy her anything she wanted, but shed rather work for it. She unlocked the front door, slipping out of her black...
Lexi was finishing up packing the last of her things into the beat up Honda Accord that would take her to the beginning of what promised to be an amazing new start and would get her out of the small midwestern town that up to this point had always been home. She was accepted into a school that carried a reputation for creating excellent graduates and even more lucrative connections in the business and law world and had been suprised to get the personalized invitation to apply for a new full...
He has been my virtual Dom for a while now. We met in a glorified chat world with porn star avatars. Through these interactions and some voice and cam sex, he has come to control everything. He tells me when to eat, determines where I can go, how to act and what to wear. He lives thousands of miles away, but He marks my body nearly everyday. I am His canvas, His muse. He demands twenty spanks on the right ass cheek, I inflict the contact at his command. His voice, my hand, his marks. My body is...
BDSMIf you're just interested in the sex parts, I recommend just reading the beginning and ending portions of the story. If you've been keeping up with the characters, read it all.*When I heard the kitchen door open and shut, I knew that Fred had arrived. I saw him peek around the corner, but all he could see was Beverly sitting nude in the lounge chair. I was sitting on the sofa chewing on my mother's huge tits. I was being a bit rough with her nipples, but I knew how much she loved it, especially...
As it happened, Deb and I had been dating on & off for a few months. Mutual friends had introduced us. She was clearly out of my league, quite attractive, came from a well-to-do family, and somewhat 'proper'. Nevertheless, we had a connection of sorts. One evening after a movie, she was going through my small library and pulled out my rare copy of Story of 'O'. "What's this"? she asked. I suggested she read it & find out. When she left, she took it with her.Two weeks later, we were out...
SubmissionChapter 1 I was twenty-seven when things started to change in my life. My husband disappeared, apparently with one of the women he worked with. I lost my house because I was unable to make the payments on my own. Eventually, I even lost my job because I couldn’t concentrate on my work. I was quickly slipping into a deep depression and the hole seemed to be getting bigger every day. So, eight years after getting married and moving out of my parents’ home, I was forced to move in...
She is standing there before him. Her fingers nervously weaving in between themselves at her midsection. She is unsure of what happens next. However, there’s a calmness in the background of her excitement. She knows this is where she wants to be.He is sitting leaning back in a chair. His finger tracing the rim of a glass. Silent, but for his eyes. He’s admiring her. Taking her in. A calculating gaze. He takes one final sip before getting up from the chair. He walks over to her.“I want to make...
Unlike the author, dave (worm) had no interest in the teenage school girls laughing and flirting in his hot, overcrowded commuter train home every night from London Waterloo after a long boring day in the office.His low sperm count and lack of any female willing to take him seriously meant he would never father any of his own, but couldn't resist the perverted thoughts of submission to them. He hated their jokes at his expense, preferring instead to imagine his next humiliation by Mistress...
BDSMWhen Gary and I retired, we thought we would have to find new things to do to occupy our time. We were thinking maybe take up golf, do a bit of walking etcetera. Yet, here we were, three years into our new life abroad, and most of our time is taken up by something we had nearly forgotten all about in our working lives. Sex.Hubby wanted to hear about all the things that were happening to me, and it certainly relit the fire for him too. He couldn't leave me alone, and of course, it brought his...
CuckoldJennifer walked to the front door in her high heels. Standing by the window was a man in a pilots uniform. He rang the door bell again. She opened the door. " Hello Jenny. Turn the porch light on please and stand here please. " the young pilot instructed. "Yes Sir" Jenny obeyed his instructions. Standing under the porchlight her mature naked body could be seen by the guy walking the dog across the road, a young woman running, and a car cruising down the street. She liked exhibiting herself to...
It was Saturday morning, and it was only two days until my mother had to give me her answer as to my demand for her to be my total and complete sex slave. Thus far she had performed beyond my wildest dreams. However, I was aware that she was not yet locked in on my vision of her, as my unquestioning submissive slut.As my naked mother prepared my breakfast, I leisurely fondled her fat, pendulous boobs and told her what I intended for the weekend. I explained about my love of lacey black...
Katy woke early today, it was her 18 th birthday. She had received a text last night from her best friend Tre: “Big day planned for you on your birthday, get up early.” She smiled knowing it was going to be amazing, from all the other times he planned their adventures. Plus she was happy he had finally asked her out. Two years of giving him hints and signals finally paid off. Sitting out on the balcony of her parents’ house, she sipped her coffee as she watched the sunrise, thinking to...
Diane clicked on an email from her fuck buddy. The email opened and a photo image appeared of Diane topless, head and exposed breasts out the window with a big haired brunette standing behind her wearing a leather catsuit.Her face and big firm breasts crystal clear. The rest was a bit blurred. She scrolled down various photos of Diane's face and naked body crystal clear licking cunts, sucking cocks, getting fucked in her pussy and ass. At the bottom it said Tonight be at the 3rd Floor Civic...
Katy woke early today, it was her 18 th birthday. She had received a text last night from her best friend Tre: “Big day planned for you on your birthday, get up early.” She smiled knowing it was going to be amazing, from all the other times he planned their adventures. Plus she was happy he had finally asked her out. Two years of giving him hints and signals finally paid off. Sitting out on the balcony of her parents' house, she sipped her coffee as she watched the sunrise, thinking to...
BDSMMichael was real estate worker. He was solid. In his job he was very serious. He was built good looking and very attractive. He finished today job and come directly home. He put the computer on. It was Thursday. He phone his girlfriend. Talk with her half an hour. And then go to the computer desk. Sat down on the chair. Tomorrow is last work day and he is free for a weekend. And he knows where he goes this week-end. He was very exiting about this. He signs in his skype account. And from other...
She breathed out slowly. It had been a stressful day at work. Her jackass of a boss had given her co-worker the raise that she had been working her ass off to get. The bitch had probably fucked him to get it. She pulled her sleek red mustang into the driveway of her condo. Daddy could buy her anything she wanted, but she'd rather work for it. She unlocked the front door, slipping out of her black heels as she went. She walked up the stairs miserably. She needed a glass--no, a bottle-- of...
I was in the shower shaving. I haven’t done anything like this in a while and it made me nervous. More then anything I wanted to please you. So I shave naked removing all hair. As the last one is removed I dry and put a tasteless lotion on all over my skin so the smell lingers but the taste is nonexistent. I walk to my bedroom, opening drawers and looking through them. Knowing if I’m stopped by a policeman, I’ll have a hard time explaining why I’m wearing so little. The thought...
He has been my virtual Dom for a while now. We met in a glorified chat world with porn star avatars. Through these interactions and some voice and cam sex, he has come to control everything. He tells me when to eat, determines where I can go, how to act and what to wear. He lives thousands of miles away, but He marks my body nearly everyday. I am His canvas, His muse. He demands twenty spanks on the right ass cheek, I inflict the contact at his command. His voice, my hand, his marks. My body is...
The tight, leather collar pulls around my neck hard as the end of the cold, steel chain it’s connected to becomes taut. At the other end, is a delicate, yet firm black, glove covered hand which belongs to a leather corset bound woman who leads me towards a dimly lit room. I have no choice but to follow behind on my hands and knees. While I can’t see her face yet, I can see her long, brown hair teasing down her back, the shape of her hips and full breasts accentuated by the corset. Her thighs...
Wendy Vierre looked at her first appointment for the day. Well, her only appointment for the day. Her first appointment for the month since she got her own practice, after getting fed up with her coworker's inability to experiment. They kept on using the same, tired methods even though they weren't working. They even had the nerve to accuse her of "trying to indulge her deviant fantasies in the work place." Now she had the chance to prove that she knew better than them, and it all began with...
BDSM(Story is on hold, check Author's Notes for explanation) “Finally home.” Is all Wes can think as he closes and locks the front door behind him. He walks up the stairs to the 2nd floor and, upon reaching the top, notices his best friend, Andre, asleep on the couch in a dress shirt and khakis. Wes notes Andre got his hair cut into a buzzed top and medium fade on the sides. Wes is now sporting a mischievous smile and chuckles to himself “This motherfucker… he looks like Blade without the widow’s...
BisexualYour name is John Doe. Where this story takes you is up for your decision. You can choose your gender, you can choose your significant other. But after that, you will lose the ability to choose. You will become obedient, like you know deep down you should be. Ready? Pick one, and begin. NOTE: {[email protected]}It is highly recommended that you play this using Game Mode, as this story takes advantage of score tracking, and it is also suggested that you change the names this game supports to the...
BDSMHis girlfriend, Cindy, was angry -- again. He was late picking her up and they had already missed the first ten minutes of the movie the two teenagers had planned to see. "Shit! I don't want to start it in the middle. We'll have to do something else, though I should just make you spend he evening by yourself. You're such a ditz sometimes Fred!" "I said I was sorry! I had to stop for gas." "You had plenty of time earlier." "Well, my watch stopped working." Cindy had given him the watch for...
FetishJennifer watched her nephew swimming in the family pool. James's muscular athletic shoulders rippled as he swam freestyle length after length. Jennifer was sunbathing on a lounger lying prone facing the pool legs spread, her hand between her legs rubbing her pussy. "Ahem. Would you like a drink Jennifer " asked her sister Angela. Jennifer looked up at her younger sister and smiled. Jennifer was tall and slim. Angela was more muscular athletic with big boobs, flat stomach and big butt, she had...
over the years I had messed around with a few kinky plays with girl friends and then my wife. These had been great fun, but I had normally been the Dom, my wife being very unsure of taking control.We enjoy an open relationship, so I joined Fab about 5 years ago and tried to find a Dominant lady. To cut a long story short, I was talking to a lady who claimed not to be Dom, but who needed a Handyman. She needed her bedroom painting as she was selling her house, I joked that the price would be...
The rhythmic click-clack of her three-inch black stiletto heels against the concrete ground reverberated off the walls of the alley, intensifying the sound as if it were a hundred pair of feet instead of just the one. Had it been night instead of day she never would have chanced walking through the dirty alley with its discarded trash and wandering bums, but it was not night and the alley was the only short cut that she knew of. Hidden in the midday shadows a dainty pale wrist lifted revealing...
I so want you OUT of the beautiful outfit but let’s take it slow shall we? First, lets caress and kiss the shoulders and neck...left and right...right and left...now some tongue...and some more. Oops, looks like the stockings are coming down...I am facing you...now my thumbs roll over your nipples, ohh they like that! Then I see beautiful belly that is oh so, so sexy. My tongue circles your belly button and the piercing then probes for more.My tongue moves lower...and I detect a sweet...
Hi this is Kinker again with yet another incident in my life. Yeah i know no body is interest in what i look and how i am, the only thing here matters what is my story… so right away let us jump into the story. This incident occurred when i visited my uncle’s house on my job assignment; i had to stay at their house for a couple of days. I used to go to the site at 10 am and return back at 7 pm. A small into where i am staying … it is a 2 bed room flat and my uncle , aunt used to stay there and...
IncestHer sun-bleached hair blew wildly in the breeze, floating across her face, masking the expression of mixed emotion. Complete and utter joy at being able to walk freely along the broken sea defences, yet devastation at being alone, no one to turn to in time of need or danger. She lifted her face to the setting sun and bathed in its glory, feeling the warmth of its rays upon her face, feeling her skin glow in its light, she adored the sun. Her bronzed skin contrasted stunningly against the pale...
One of the Hardest Lessons Learned by Amanda Lee As she sat there and stared at David Harrison, Kassie knew that what she was thinking of was wrong. He was in his late twenties with blonde hair, blue eyes, and the most amazing body she had ever seen. The only problem was he was her teacher. And a good teacher he was. She had never understood math so well before. She couldn’t believe it. This semester will be the first time ever that she got an A in math. She can’t understand how though,...
[ This is a story written upon request of BigDaddyJ. I hope this does justice to what you were suggesting! The over all theme is the inner, emotional (and sexual) dynamic between an alpha male, and a beta male. ]After all the numerous on-line chats Jay and I had had (beginning over a year ago), we'd never managed to meet face to face. But that was about to change; and as I drove to the small town several hours from where I lived in order to meet him, I was very excited!The plan (or so I was...
As usual Natalie was completely shattered when she got on the subway at Ehwa Yeodae Station. She had been living in Seoul for about six months teaching English at one of the top women's universities in Korea and the daily routine was really wearing her down. She enjoyed the job a lot and it paid very well indeed. However, her final class finished at gone ten o clock and by the time she had finished her preparations for the next morning's classes and was out of the school it was just barely...