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Control Freak

Candace’s only hope is to surrender complete control to Stacie.

I’m a control freak. There it is. I said it. I have an insatiable need to control everything around me. Even worse, I have a pathological need to control everyone around me -- especially those who matter most to me. Just ask them. There was no one better to call me out on it than my best friend Stacie. Stacie and I met at the architectural firm we both starting working at three years ago, after graduating from college. I...

Twilight Voyeur - Part 8

Ellen gives herself, Brian discovers his kink

It had been three weeks since Ellen and I watched Brian and Bonnie through the window. Brian had loved his encounter with Bonnie and felt renewed as a result of the past few weeks. He was prepared to go along with whatever came in the future. Ellen had been texting me, telling me of their sexual romps and discussions on their new lifestyle as I had asked her to. She appeared to be willing to do whatever I asked of her, ev...

He knew that I wanted to fuck him from the moment we met at my sister’s party over two months ago. I’d been looking for just a hookup, a one night fling, but he was looking for something else. "Remove your dress," he said as he reclined back on the couch. Usually, I don't like being told what to do. I wasn't the submissive type but with him it was different. I wanted to please him anyway he wanted. I reached around back t...

Instantly Under His Control

Slut finally meets her dom and starts fulfilling her secret fantasy

I walk into the bar nervously, my eyes quickly darting to my phone again to reread the message from you for the millionth time. It says you’re standing at the very edge of the bar, to my right when I walk in. You’ll be in jeans and a black top. Most importantly, I am to kiss you on the mouth as soon as I make my way towards you. My face red, I look up from my phone and see a man matching your description nodding his head...

The Wild Golf Weekend

Becoming his property

Upon my return from San Diego, things changed between Bryan and me. That Wednesday at work, Bryan sent me a message that he would be stopping by that evening. I was instructed to be naked when he arrived. That evening when Bryan came into my apartment I was nude as told. Bryan and I made love. We had a wonderful evening. We had great fun and great sex. He held power over me that I could not resist. He had me tell him all...

Don't Touch Me

A visit from your little slut, but this time she's got ropes.

I’m so addicted to you and from time to time I really feel guilty about it. Since I’ve met you I tend to neglect previously important things. Then I take my frustration out on you because, at the end of the day, it is your fault. I used to be in control. I used to be self-disciplined or in your words ‘cold’, but these days you are playing me like a marionette doll and you pull my strings with perverse enjoyment. When we m...

Chapter 4: Terminal Velocity

Will Ashley be able to resist the creature for much longer, or her own desires?

My complete failure to reach an orgasm had left me agitated and craving it more.  I sat on the toilet slowly coming to my senses realizing that I was in the bathroom at work with my chest and sex on display covered in the arousing slime.  I couldn’t have thought this through any less.  I had to figure out some way to get myself back to my desk, no I had to figure out how I could even possibly clean myself up.  The slime s...

Las Vegas

Where I learned my purpose...

Bryan had always promised to take me to Las Vegas. Each time he told me of his plans to go, they did not include me. I was hurt. I knew I had no business feeling that way. It was his entertainment. I knew my place in his life. I was not his girlfriend. He usually took his girlfriend Lisa. He went to Las Vegas often. I had never been and had all my life heard stories of Las Vegas and wondered what it was like in person. Th...

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"That's it for today, class. Chapter seven next week. There are some difficult concepts, so read it carefully," she admonishes, tidying up her notes at the lectern, as the students begin leaving. When she hears the last door click shut, she looks up at the young woman sitting in the middle of the half-lit lecture hall, shifting in her seat, face flushed, hands clutching at the chair arms. "You did well today, Rebecca," sh...

Sex on Gwen's mind.

"She won't," Carl said, "No underwear. You have to be joking."

Carl ad just turned seventy. Gwen was six years younger than her husband. Gwen had a slim body. Thirty-four B breasts, slightly sagging and an ass that was still firm for her age. Carl's problem was Gwen never wore clothes that showed her body off. He didn't expect Gwen to flaunt herself, but he got tired of sweatshirts and track pants, full cup bras and granny panties. Sixty-four she may be, but Gwen carried her age more...

Under the Table - Prelude

Secretary puts on a seductive show for her boss.

I straightened my bowtie, and tucked in my shirt.  A spray of cologne - a little more pomade to even out my hair.  Well, it doesn't really take me that long to get ready, but tonight, I'm going with you to a formal business dinner with my secretary-turned-sexual-obsession.  I laced up my black oxfords, and closed the door behind me.   After a drive through some mild traffic downtown, I parked and went up to your apartment...

To the casual observer, she was 'manager-appropriate'. All polite smiles as she leaned against the bar, sipping wine. Inside, an inferno raged. Hijacked on arrival. Breathless fumbles in the cloakroom made her outrageously wet. God, so wrong, but she wanted him. He'd tugged damp panties aside, finger-fucked her, then slid the vibrating egg into slickness and left her to straighten creased clothes. Now he watched from acro...

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A little short story about a power couple.

He knew what he wanted, and he found it.   His prize, his gift, his everything, all knelt and displayed for him to touch and make his own. She knew what he wanted, and it was hers to deliver. She knew the rules. Knees spread, hands on the floor behind her back. She knew her body was never going to be the same again, her choice to give herself to him completely made her forget everything else. She was sat in the perfect su...

Cynthia's Svengali

Married woman strangely attracted to man

Cynthia viewed the upbeat crowd from her regular spot, a stool at the end of the bar at her hubby's Golf Club. Her husband left her on her own during the latter hours of these party evenings. She enjoyed watching people, chatted with everyone and also liked to dance with and arouse other men. She was a tease but never unfaithful. There was an aura of danger about one guy that she had watched for weeks. And suddenly he was...

January and February Stories

Series of lesbian D/s stories related with a kinky calendar.

January – Sent Out It was January, and it was snowing. It was cold, and during the night the snowflakes formed a huge white blanket on the streets and buildings. I was going to dress up to go out to go grocery shopping, but Mistress was a bit displeased by my behavior of the previous evening. I think I said something wrong or, well at the time she didn't tell me but it was so obvious. She looked at me with a malicious and...