Stories of BDSM and submissive Sex
She sat kneeling, her back straight, her shoulders slightly slumped. Her head was slightly bent, some of her hair falling in front of her face. She recognized the automatism with which she wanted to toss the hair, and the peace in not giving in to this habitual...
Smiling shyly, she stepped out with red cheeks from the adventure that had happened to her. An hour ago she had gotten in, not knowing what would happen, not knowing that I had let the wrong woman in. Let me explain. It started three weeks ago with a small ad on a...
I am a naturist and have become friends with a Danish naturist couple who live just outside the village near us in a large villa, and I was once invited to visit them, which was not announced to a deaf person. It was a beautiful day, and we agreed to meet and I had to...
One day you are instructed to go to work wearing heels, stockings, skirt, panties, open bra and a plain blouse. On that day, you are to send me three erotic photos of yourself. Just before you leave, you will receive a WhatsApp: "Look in your bag. Take the plug and...
By now, I have been awake for almost 20 hours. I am writing this on my phone while lying on a bare mattress. I am lying in a windowless room. On a mattress on the floor, under a thick down duvet. My penis is burning inside and out. What happened today is so bizarre...
Photo and credits for Mistress Maria. She's real good on Skype, visit this lady. It is 8:30 am, as agreed, I ring the doorbell exactly at this time for our BDSM meeting. Your husband is at work and the children are at school, we have until 11:45 am, not really long,...
I look at my outfit admiringly in the mirror. I am with my Master in a luxury hotel. Especially for today, he gave me an outfit. A corset with suspenders. My big breasts come out nicely. I spin around in front of him in the bathroom. He looks at me seductively: well...
That evening, I had agreed to meet with Roman. A man I had met earlier in the bar where I worked. With whom I had an unforgettable experience. He was the man of my dreams, just as mysterious, just as charming and just as dominant. I had been looking for such a man for...
I had met the Russian Margarita through Twitter. I had recently separated from my wife and was following the war between Ukraine and the Russian aggressor in full. We had had some exploratory conversations and Margarita would come to see me. She worked for the Russian...
I was chillin’ on the couch that night, home alone. It had been a minute since anything...