BDSM Stories

I am not the original writer of this story. The original and concept belongs entirely to Baguss who has not been able to be contacted. I have re-published it here as it increasingly disappears from search engines. The story remains the same; a Beauty Queen learns her place after a vicious catfight. It has been edited and re-formatted and contains acts of non-consensual sex and violence, if this is likely to offend you please go no further.

Mulatto New Orleans journalist Clément LeBrand, now living in German because of his fetish for fourteen-year-old boys but willing as well to lay for men, is offered an assignment in Senegal with photographer and lover Andre to track down a legendary humanitarian doctor, Gunther Schmidt, running a clinic there. He finds that Schmidt not only shares Clément's fetish but is partial to whips and would like to enjoy Clément too.

A Mind Control Panties Story
A girl who dresses like a spinster is mind-controlled into showing off her sexy delights!

English archeologist Hendricks, finishing a season's tomb dig in Egypt's El Faiyum Desert in the first decade of the 20th century, has brought his excavated treasures and teenage servant boys to a tent hotel on Qaraum Lake for the annual loot split with Prince Nuri's Ministry of Antiquities. Hendricks, the prince, and the prince's factotum, Husani Hamide, all share a preference for teenage boys. This preference becomes embroiled in the negotiations over the treasure split.

A couple that practices domestic discipline/BDSM and have a very happy but slightly unusual lifestyle get a visit from the wife's sister and her son. This story was originally written by Mike McGifford. It's never been posted anywhere. He gave me permission to put a proper ending to this story and that's what I plan to do.

Master decides to test his submissive's trust in him. He brings her to a empty loft apartment and leaves her alone and blindfolded. Suddenly she hears voices... and they aren't her Masters!

A story about the anniversary of our D/s relationship. I wanted to do something special for her... I succeeded!

A Human Chair Story
Part of the Facesitting universe
A guy answers a gamer girl’s personal ad seeking a human chair for an upcoming gaming competition.

Whelp, this was an unfortunate twist of fate. To have to turn around and ask for help from a man I left broken years ago was not my ideal Wednesday night plans but, unfortunately, I've run out of better options. Broken myself, and bleeding, I need to get away from the men chasing me because these assholes are shooting to kill. I am Katerina and, beware men, I am coming in like a hurricane. Be prepared or get swept away.