BDSM Story, The Missionary – Chapter 3
Reading Time: 16 minutes Once she was completely free of her bindings, she was ordered to her feet. She was grateful when he allowed her to don the two pieces of apparel.
Reading Time: 16 minutes Once she was completely free of her bindings, she was ordered to her feet. She was grateful when he allowed her to don the two pieces of apparel.
Reading Time: 8 minutes It had been two days now since Peggy McKloskey had been arrested while preaching her mission message to the attentive congregation. Since her enforced incarceration, she’d been stripped, severely spanked and whipped, as well as stringently tortured (clamps on her nipples and pussy lips) for her refusal to divulge the name her captors repeatedly demanded to know.
Reading Time: 8 minutes Peggy McKloskey stood in front of the seated group of attentive listeners whom she was teaching the word of The Lord. She was a missionary sent to this middle African nation and they all loved her clear, soft voice and her plain but resolute manner.
Reading Time: 4 minutes A while back I discovered an article about BDSM and Spirituality called The Art of S/m by Rick Umbaugh. I was amazed that someone was writing about this, a topic which is nearly a non-issue on the national tabletop. I have been writing about these two subjects for several years, but always separately.
Reading Time: 5 minutes BDSM Essay – The Nature of Sadism and the Sadism of My Nature by Sensuous Sadie. One night my Submissive, Moby, knelt before me in that position some call the slave position: knees spread wide, …
Reading Time: 13 minutes Goddess on site. Without being asked, she kicked her own shoes off and lay herself full length on the quilt. Two very provocative young breasts thereby presented themselves for inspection. Inclining my head I kissed her just fractionally above her cleavage, moving downstream rapidly. She let out a small gasp of either pleasure or shock – I couldn’t tell which. From my viewpoint, it was definitely pleasure!
Reading Time: 5 minutes If I had a nickel for every Submissive who hit on me, I could open my own dungeon. The real bummer about the whole thing is that I’m submissive myself. Oh sure, I top now and then, but when it comes down to it, my D/s orientation is submissive.
Reading Time: 4 minutes There are six of us and a dozen of them. They are all about 21, naive, innocent, staring at the ground, up into the night sky; anything but look directly at us. They are beautiful, wide-eyed and nervous, their slim bodies obvious in their tight jeans and T-shirts. One of the girls licks her lips as she watches me.
Reading Time: 3 minutes I am a glamorous TV star, yes. Beautiful, young, and wildly popular. I’m on one of those evening soap opera stars. Yeah, and my character is vicious and naughty, always teasing the men and getting away with murder. Everyone wants me, both on the show and in real life. When I go to the supermarket my face is on all the tabloids with rumors of me dating my 18-year-old co-star.
Reading Time: < 1 minute My heart is bound and gagged
And splayed out on a rack
And red hot burning needles
Scour my sides and my back
Reading Time: 9 minutes The blonde girl gasped when she saw the others. There were about a dozen of them, all naked, all young and pretty like herself. They were milling around the set rather aimlessly as the director …
Reading Time: 4 minutes She followed the narrow path in front of her, the torch lighting the way. It certainly was dark in this cave, she thought miserably. She hated the darkness. Worse yet, as the teacher, she was expected to set an example to the boys. They, of course, were trying to be brave and act like heros, each trying to outdo the other, and pretending not to be scared.
Reading Time: 5 minutes The man glared at the woman. He snapped his fingers at one of his assistants. “Have her taken out front and spanked. See to it that she is profoundly humiliated.”
Reading Time: 14 minutes BDSM Fantasy Story – The Contest, by The Flogmaster Julia stared at Scott nervously. Even inside the locker area they could hear the roar of the crowd, the shouts and catcalls and cheers. The noise …
Reading Time: 14 minutes The room that Brenda and the other women were led into was large and ornately decorated with tapestries along the walls, plush carpet, and oak furniture. Brenda’s quick glimpse gave her the impression of wealth and finery but subdued with cold formality.
Reading Time: 5 minutes I open my eyes. You are standing before me. We are alone in an empty room. I do not know where we are or how I got here. I am naked. I stand with my hands interlocked behind my head. My stomach turns–I am afraid, though I do not know why. I want to take my hands down and cover myself, but I am afraid that will displease you, so I do not.
Reading Time: 6 minutes FM Fantasy 5 – Eric by The Flogmaster About the Fantasy Series “What is your deepest, darkest, most secret fantasy?” Those words bring a chill to anyone. To reveal something so private, so personal, is …
Reading Time: 5 minutes FM Fantasy 4 – Samantha by The Flogmaster “What is your deepest, darkest, most secret fantasy?” Those words bring a chill to anyone. To reveal something so private, so personal, is difficult. Yet that’s exactly …
Reading Time: 5 minutes I have been into latex since I was a kid. From the time I put the first rubber dive suit on GI Joe and fantasized about how wonderful it would be to be all dressed in that tight fitting rubber suit.
Reading Time: 15 minutes Rick Umbaugh has been practicing S/m since 1968. He joined the organized scene in 1976 when he became a member of The Eulenspeigle Society (TES) where he was mentored by the late Master Jack. He has been an actor and playwright longer than that, but became a professional in 1972 when he made his first movie. He has appeared in such varied fare as “Taxi Driver,” “Cotton Club,” the new “Thomas Crowne Affair” and the TV show, “Law and Order.”