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Taken in and Taught (Chapter 1)

bdsm lovelyvampire 2018-06-25

I guess," Brandon said to me in a tone that I pieced out told me how little he wanted to wait. "Good girl for asking, but you don't have to right now," he said as he leaned in and I soon felt his mouth pressing against mine, with a rough tenderness that left me on a cloud. "I'll take care of them later, I got something else I'd like to enjoy." His tone left my panties wet and in want; no in need of being touched. The throbbing, I felt in my clit, the need, and want to touch it, but knowing that I couldn't.

Slow Time 2 - The "Fuck-a-slut RL" game

bdsm Darkstarfish 2018-06-16

“I believe I promised you something, fuck slut,” I said, holding out my hand to help her off the bed. I call it “Fuck-a-Slut RL.” The way it is supposed to work is a nice room set up where friends can come by and enjoy the fucking of some slut, like mine; offer commentary, provide some insights and advisory on what should happen next to the slut. Gave her pussy a good moment of sucking lips, clit – everything into my mouth, stroking it like a cock. I asked him … I fucking pleaded with him to cum and he said no!” I licked her and sucked her lips hard.

Safe

bdsm Whispered_Words 2018-06-01

A shadow’s fingers danced over my pebbled, taut nipples, the unknown touch electric as I felt their hand upon my naked body. I felt each breath spill from my lips as the hand caressed and groped my breast, the waves of fear and the unknown ebbing back and forth as I began to enjoy the pleasurable sensations the shadow stirred. My mind played wicked games as I fought to maintain focus, imagining him aroused at the sight of me, bound and suspended from the swing, whilst a shadow dropped to her knees and placed her willing mouth to his cock. The invading fingers gave way to hands on my thighs, the push of the swing as I felt an aroused, hard shaft gliding against my swollen pussy lips.

His Possession's Jealousy

bdsm MastersPrizedPossession 2018-02-06

He knew how she hated the feeling of being a decorative object for him to look at, but she was well trained enough to keep her eyes downcast and her hands at her sides and out of the way, so he could better enjoy the view of those full breasts pushing up and out of the beautiful red and black satin bra. She managed to get out a strained little, "Yes Sir!" And she heard him say something that sounded like, "Too fucking right", under his breath as he stayed still for a few heartbeats, just enjoying the tears forming in her eyes and then began the hard deep thrusting he knew she needed.

A Sass Mouth's Punishment Ch. 01

bdsm andie82 2018-02-05

Her name was Ailey Abernathy, and her perfect 136lb juicy body comprised of the thickest ass and thighs Master had ever seen were poised in cat pose on the top of this dining room table every morning like a prized piece of game. "Must have been feeling especially frustrated this morning," Ailey thought to herself while gulping back a lump in her throat, noting that Master had kept her waiting in this pose an extra 20 minutes longer than most mornings. JJ welcomed his guests all in at once, and from what Ailey could see around the furniture it appeared that there were now 10 angry hard cocks in the room counting her Master's.

The Red Ribbon

bdsm KaylaStephens 2018-01-26

A scarlet red ribbon tied about her slender throat, so silken, stark against bare flesh, the ends curling just below her full breasts, leaving a crimson swath to decorate her milky flesh. Only that his form, the memory of him so large, masculine, clad in the dark robes of his choosing that were pressed against her own not two days past as he slipped the metal about her neck. The ribbon adorned in her hair pulled, tied delicately about her neck, as if she were a gift to be had, carefully unwrapped for his eyes, his pleasure. Whispering her place as he pulled her bare body to him, whispering the truth of her love as the world became black, darkness, past forgotten, future ignored.

Tales From The Cellar

bdsm His_pet_slut 2017-12-29

She feels hands on her hips as her Master lifts her ass and beckons the man on her left to join him on the opposite side of the chaise she had been napping on. He steps aside and as she draws a gasping breath, the third man is shoving his rock hard cock in her mouth. Despite the cock thrusting in her mouth, her Master hears an endearing and familiar growl of satisfaction as she feels his cock slide into the cunt he owns. He holds her close and as he strokes the hair from her face -- he asks -- "Tell me pet, what do I own?" With a sign of contentment, she replies "Master owns pet's body, mind and soul." They are his to use as he wishes.

Sabrina's Submission

bdsm lmfp 2017-12-06

Sabrina knew that, but looking into his dark eyes was so hard to avoid. The pain from him pinching her nipple and rolling it between his fingers while he began to stroke the soft wet folds between her legs was making it hard to think, to comprehend and to respond. Sabrina tried to speak, but it was so hard to make the words come out as his hand and fingers explored her body. Sabrina was losing control over her body as she would rock her hips back trying to get his fingers deep inside her pussy. His hands began to rock her hips as he moved in rhythmatic strokes filling her wet pussy with his thick shaft and then withdrawing.

Always The Good Girl Ch. 03

bdsm elusive_buttrfly 2017-08-20

Were her feelings becoming too great for Max, knowing of course that she was to be committed to her Master? Max: I hope I'm not being too bold here, but I just can't stop thinking about you. Max: Charity when we talk, I feel like I've known you all my life. "Max. It's me, Charity." She waved to a co-worker on her way out the door and noticed Max perched upon the hood of a red sports car. I want you to tell me about Max." "So Max is just a friend, pet?" His hand sat motionless on her mound and she couldn't believe she was being put through this kind of torture. "Max tells me he loves you.

Good Girl Ch. 01

bdsm Kajira Callista 2017-07-18

Her eyes wide she takes a deep breath as she feels his ever so light touch moving slowly up her leg. He lets go of her hair and steps back to lock the door as he instructs her to place her hands on the wall up above her head and spread her legs wide. He moves behind her and gives a little chuckle as he reaches around and under her blouse to her breasts and quickly pulls and twists her nipples, She feels his hard cock on her ass and presses into him. The night air is chilly and she shivers at the feel of the cold chain dangling between her breasts, she watches the door waiting for Master.

Her Awakening

bdsm SecretSubmission 2017-06-16

Later that first day, HE also had her send photos of what she was wearing and then she also shared a few private ones that she thought HE might like to see. Just a few days after they had met, HE asked her if she would like to belong to HIM, to wear HIS collar! Even though there have been times that she didn't understand and felt pushed a little too far, she has always been able to look back afterwards and see what she learned from the experience. She longs for the day when she will be able to not only meet her MASTER in person, but also be able to serve HIM in every way that HE so desires.

Owned

bdsm RabeaUmbra 2017-06-15

"How about you go shower" He says, letting his finger run down her stomach, "You're all dirty, and your Master need you to be clean for your next.." His hand had reached her woman hood, and he firmly, yet gently took hold of it and gave it a squeeze, "chore." Then you can enjoy my cock, even as I enjoy your body?" He says huskily, holding a small sized branding iron, having a short handle, looking much like a wax seal. The Master grinned widely, pulling her cock away from her, making her look to him confused, "That's a good pet.." He says wrapping an arm around her shoulders, and thrusted his cock inside her in the same moment as he quickly pressed the branding iron down onto her chest, right between her breasts.

Happy Birthday

bdsm pigtailedpet 2017-06-07

He tipped the candle and let the wax drip onto me in tiny red drops. The wax droplets hit my breast and each drop felt like a tiny drop of fire. Then he angled the candle so the next wax drop hit the very tip of my nipple. Then he dripped the wax on my boobs again. My mind seemed to float above me, watching Master's adored pet get splattered with wax. Master held the candle at an angle and wax dripped down between my boobs, painting a line of red. "keep rubbing princess," Master tells me kindly. I rubbed, still feeling the residual warmth of the wax between my boobs. "Happy birthday princess." He said to me as he kissed me on the lips.