Bdsm light Stories

Sophia giggled as Tyrell secured the velvet cuffs around her wrists, his fingers brushing against her skin with a deliberate slowness that sent shivers down her spine. “You’re such a tease,” she murmured, arching her back slightly to give him better access. “And you love it,” he replied, his voice low and husky as he leaned in to nibble at her earlobe. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and dip with a p...

Laura’s been chatting with that stranger on Lush. The only thing she knows about him is that he lives near Brussels, he’s married, and he pretends to be a dominant. Online he really can get in her head, and she remembers well that time she went to the office without panties. It felt so naughty, so daring, even though she knew that nobody would notice, not even on the train to work. The chat that evening was so hot. Even a...

That night, I lay awake in my bed until sunrise. All I could think about was Katie and her perfect feet, my mind replaying the scene where I held her foot over and over again. It never got old; I could live in that moment forever. More than anything, I wanted to be her servant. On the other hand, I didn’t want to risk losing a lifetime of friendship over some fetish. At that moment, I decided that it wasn’t worth the risk...