The initiation

My story begins in a small southern Ontario town, during a hot muggy summer. I was seventeen years old, and full of raging hormones. My neighbor, Mrs. Sarah MacClaren, was every teen males fantasy. Long thick cascading blonde hair that flowed down over her shoulders, a golden brown tan, hypnotic blue eyes, pouty lips and those breasts, wow, large...

The adventure

She dressed carefully that morning...choosing a short dress... low scoop neckline...buttons all the way down the front...the first three undone...showing a hint of her cleavage and the swell of her full breasts...the bottom two also left undone... the lace on the top of her black stockings peeking out as her heels clicked on the sidewalk...hips...

Welcome home

Id been over to the States to a business conference. Id had to fly back on probably the slowest flight ever from San Diego. I tried to get some sleep, but every time I almost made my eyes close, someone came on the intercom, or interrupted me with drinks. I was not in a good mood when I arrived in Stockholm airport. The queue through customs wa...

City lights

Day One: City Lights It was around 4pm on a Monday that I arrived at my hotel. I was just getting ready to go down stairs to the hotel bar to meet my friend. We had talked and emailed many times online but this is our first meeting. My room was on the 14th floor of the hotel and I had a really great view of the city. I entered the bar and...

A close examination of monique

Her fingers tense to the touch of my lips, as I trace my tongue unhurriedly from one to the next. Her palms are downwards against the board, and I feel the tiny hairs on the back of her hand rise under my lips. She has beautiful hands. I kiss her knuckles, then move on towards her wrists, where I linger to savour how the ropes hold her firm, pa...

Golden scene

We are fairly new to BDSM and I am gradually training my partner to be a good Dom so that I may enjoy what appeals to me. The narrative below is one such experience. It was an overcast but warm day and we were relaxing in the garden. As the garden is secluded we were nude and enjoying the freedom from clothing. I was laying on a canvas an...

Tale of a bored housewife- the next day

I wrote this story inspired by "Tale of a Bored Housewife" a story found in a number of BDSM and sex stories sites. It starts at the point where the previous story ends and describes one more day in the life of Joan. I hope someone will be inspired reading it. I certainly enjoyed it. I had a very bad Sunday; I got up, had a hot shower and trie...

The lesson

Saturday night. They have been at the munch for awhile. Greeting old friends, sharing the day to day. She is talking to another sub when she notices her Master talking to a man she has never seen there before. He is good looking in a dark, foreboding way. Sexy, but a bit scary. Her Master seems to know this man well. They keep looking in her...

Anne...

Melting snow mixed with her tears as Thomas said his last words to Anne. "My dear, you are in the best possible hands. For as long as you live, my bank will send money for your maintenance. You will be well cared for. The Aston Asylum is one of the finest and most progressive in all of Britain. Dr. Aston is both a doctor of divinity and a physi...

The awakening

Slowly my senses reawakened. I must have passed out for some reason. I tried to shake the cobwebs from my mind. I opened my eyes and it was pitch black. Suddenly I became aware of my pussy being on fire. I could feel something pounding deeply into me. I felt my pussy juices running out of me and down my legs. Someone was fucking me! Oh God i...

Reclaimed

"Youre hot and wet, arent you, slut?" the message appeared on the screen. "Yes, sir," the woman typed, responding. She still wasnt sure why shed ever logged on to this particular chat room. Shed been doing it for months, and she still wasnt sure why. She was a happily married woman, after all. Her husband was loving and caring, as well as...

A trip to the hills

I drove up to her home and honked the horn. She was waiting as she was told to do. This was to be a little weekend odyssey into her perceived need to be totally subjugated. She was wearing a long cloak to cover the fact that she was absolutely naked under that cover. She is such a hot slut and gets so excited that I instructed her to bring a to...

The present

The table was set so elegantly. Silver and grandmothers china glinted in the soft candlelight. Mary sat at the table with a dreamy smile on her face. Her ten-year anniversary being married to John was being commemorated by one of the loveliest evenings she could remember. The couple had gone to the opera and seen Othello and rushed back to the ho...

Journey into electric darkness

WARNING, do not repeat any of the acts I describe here. They were stupid and dangerous and could have resulted in serious injury or death. This is a true personal account of how I got involved with bdsm and electric play as an ignorant person blind to the deadliness of my homemade toys. It was extremely stupid and dangerous and I could have kil...

Balck mail

Im a lesbian and have never tried to hide it. I mean, I dont go out knocking doors in the neighborhood proclaiming that Im a lesbian, but if somebody were to ask me if I was, I would say yes. Now my partner Valerie is different. She works at a school and if it ever got out that she liked women, her career would be over, at least thats what she ...

Karen

What youre about to read is true, the names and places have been changed to protect the innocent and guilty alike. This is the first in a series of letters documenting my adventure from ordinary wife into total sex and pain slut. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * My name is Karen, Im 31 years old, I am of Mediterranean decent, Italian, Greek, a...