BDSM Short Stories By Contributing Authors

A medieval warrior goes to a high priestess to seek guidance from The Oracle on how to unite his tribes, defeat the usurper king and take back his kingdom for the freedom of its citizens. …

When the soap they watched had ended, Fred asked: “Mind if I put on a movie, Emma? I know you’ve got quite some collection.” “Be my guest, Fred, take your pick. And snail, you sit here in front of me, so I’ve got a nice footstool. Don’t worry, you’re permitted to watch – that is if our plans don’t change.”

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The Chair by Mirage He lays spread-eagle on the bed. Legs and arms tied to the bedposts. She is hovering over him. Initially, she had started as the dominant, but her desire has gotten the …

Historic BDSM Story – Runaway Slave by Evelyn The Count was angry. He paced up and down the Great hall of his castle, shouting his orders to all the servants. “You can’t be looking hard …

School BDSM Sex Story – Arousing of Courage by Iphigenia-at-Aulis I had an anxious feeling as I walked down the hallway toward the gymnasium. Ms Rankor, the dean, had written a note, sealed it, and …

Leeta the slavegirl, formerly known as Sharon, lay on the basement floor wearing only a cream-colored babydoll. Her only restraints were the handcuffs on her ankles. Her Master smiled broadly as he spoke.

Leeta was in her Master’s bedroom. She was wearing a pink and white teddy and panties and white socks with frills like little girls wear. Her only restraint was that her hands were handcuffed in front of her. Her Master wore silk purple pajamas.

After a long workday, she turned her key in the lock of her apartment and entered. Waiting inside her apartment, a man grabbed her arms from behind. Before she could cry out another man shoved a handkerchief with chloroform over her nose and mouth.

Kinky Dinner Party by Vincent Yesterday I took my 24-year-old girlfriend Linda to dinner at a friend’s house. A great evening. Everything was perfect until my little brunette had one or two drinks too many …

It had been a long day at work, and during the drive home I tried to make myself relax, thinking of the evening I would spend, eating dinner and then kissing and holding my darling Elizabeth. She and I had been living together for some three months now, and she had been my obedient submissive for six.

Hunter slouched back into the large oak back chair…dressed in his knee-high boots….his black leather pants clinging tightly to his body. The bulge of his manhood pressed against the front of the soft leather….his eyes moving to the direction of the door just as fawn stepped through the doorway

Sandy Lynn snuck out just before sunrise. If she didn’t get out the door before mama woke up, she wouldn’t get a lick of fishin’ in this summer, and no tan at all. Mama would keep …

After the party, “Damn it!” thought Lynn – what the hell was I thinking?  Here I am, she thought, in the middle of the stinking woods, in thigh high boots and a spandex mini dress. These …

When I started going out with Karen, I had no idea what turned her on. But it turned out we were quite well matched, I suppose. I was working in a café when I saw …

The canyon grew brilliant colours of yellow and oranges even before the sun crested the horizon.  Shades from the hoodoos  speckled the canyon walls and a left over night breeze rustled past the large firs.  The …

Tori had been hooked on cyberspace for six months.  Using “Online, USA” had begun as a lark, something to fill her time and an outlet for her need to write. There are so many interesting …

Earlier in the evening, i had fed the family and the Master and had gotten the kids to bed at the appointed time for a change. Master said he had to run out for a …

“Putting him over your knee isn’t new to you, is it not? You will remember that you used to help me rearing your brother when I had burned my hands, two years ago now.

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