Stories of BDSM and submissive Sex
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 knew you from school. For three years, you had become my favorite teacher and a good friend. You taught, frolicked with the other students, occasionally gave me special attention that you knew I didn't mind. On field trips I loved being with you, you told exciting...
She lived with her aunt and uncle and was rarely home alone, but just today she was. Her aunt and uncle had gone to Copenhagen to visit some friends. So now she sat here on the sofa, thinking, while she looked out into the garden through a small window. Photo from...
That evening, I had arranged to meet Hank. A man I had met before in the bar where I worked. With whom I had an unforgettable experience. He was the man from my dreams, just as mysterious, just as charming and just as dominant. For a long time I had been looking for...
"So there's food", she hears from the kitchen, she must have fallen asleep. She blinks, is it a dream or is she awake? She closes her eyes again, what a dream she just had! Where did it come from? She could feel the warmth that had spread through her body and...
I sat quietly on a chair in the appointed place after meeting on a fetish dating site. My heart hammered, both nervously and longingly. I never quite knew what my Lord might be up to, or what mood He was in. All I knew was that once he was in the room, I was no longer...
The bondage vacation. Lena was working at Burger'n'fish in town. She was so looking forward to going on holiday soon, even though she hadn't quite figured out what she was going to do. Her friend Laura had gone on holiday with Bernt. They had talked about enjoying a...
Her legs were as beautiful as women's legs can be, but she took the prize with her delectably large breasts. It was therefore a luxury to watch this slave girl walk, while both the tender pom-poms under her tight leather jacket bobbed up and down like two heavy...
I had arranged to meet a friend of mine for a drink and a catch-up. When I mentioned that I write...