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Shore Leave: A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines [supernatural] [Mf] [humiliation] [rope bondage]

Shore Leave: A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines

By Dmitri Storm

Magdalena lounged on the sofa, legs dangling over one arm, and awaited her lover,the man she knew only as Mikhail . Magdalena had dressed exactly to his specifications: black high heels, black fishnet stockings and, other than the collar she wore to signal her status as an owned slave, nothing at all. Her porcelain skin drew a sharp contrast to the flashes of deep red at her lips, fingernails and toenails. She knew how badly Mikhail would want her as soon as he saw her, and hoped he would take her right here on the couch.

She idly played with her cunt as she waited, as per Mikhail’s instructions. Magdalena had been waiting for a while, and was a quivering, aroused mess, unsure how much longer she could wait for Mikhail before giving up and finding someone else to fuck her.

As if the huge man was reading her thoughts, the door to the dingy room Magdalena had rented swung open, hitting the wall hard enough that Magdalena heard splintering. She shivered. Here he was: Mikhail, all muscles and scars and tattoos, rage and lust mixing in his eyes. Mikhail… Read more »

The Domme’s Dungeon [FFM, femdom, BDSM]

*This is a small sample of my newest story “The Domme’s Dungeon”, available on Amazon here:* [*https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09NC8PMJS*](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09NC8PMJS)

*Helen is a professional domme. She has managed to lure two estranged lovers into her dungeon, both of them in the belief that they will be the only slave. And Helen will make sure that the two will never forget the experience.*

*”The Domme’s Dungeon” is not suitable for readers under the age of 18. It contains femdom, bondage, BDSM, whipping, caning, edging, orgasm denial, public humiliation, male chastity, pegging, and lots of other fun stuff.*

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*This might just be my Mona Lisa. My masterpiece.* Helen took a step back and marveled at her genius. Richard was shackled in a spreadeagle position, his legs spread wide, his arms as well, held by wide, shiny steel shackles. There was no give, no way to move, and the wide collar around his neck was connected to a ceiling chain. There was nothing extraordinary about this position, despite the beauty of a handsome man unable to move, helpless to resist.

The genius was in the second part of the equation.

Right in front of Richard was Kimberly, shackled in a similar position. Read more »

Traditional Birthday Humiliation [FM]

I dated a dude who was pretty into public humiliation. I mean, he was into humiliation generally, but the more public the better. He very often made me hand over my underwear when we were out as a reminder that I was his.

We were going out on my birthday and he came home and told me I had to open my present immediately. He had gotten me vibrating kegel balls with a damn remote.

“No way,” I said.

Don’t get me wrong because I am all for stuff like this but we were not in the U.S. We were, in fact, in a VERY conservative country and I’m pretty sure this would have constituted a crime.

“What’s the worst that can open?” He laughed.

“I orgasm in public and get fucking arrested.”

“Just be quiet when it happens.”

“Bro, you know I can’t.”

He chuckles. “Yeah, that’s the fun. If you don’t think you can handle it though…” he tosses them aside and shrugs.

*He knows me well. He loves using my competitiveness against me. We’re constantly in a game of one-upping each other. We both usually win.* Read more »

When Your Mind Goes Blank [Bullying, Degradation, Humiliation, Domination, Facial]

I throw you down to your hands and knees, quickly grabbing you by the hair. Your head is ripped back, forcing you to stare up at my towering figure.

“Open your mouth, slut,” my voice cuts.

I give you a moment to obey, but your mouth does not open. Impatiently, I send a swift, singeing slap across your face. My hand leaves a burning outline over your cheek. Blood pumps through your body, arriving at your face, and your jaw drops in embarrassment.

“Something wrong?” I chuckle with a clear understanding of your humility.

Unsure of what to say, you offer no reply.

I slap your face, vocally taunting you. “What’s that? Answer me, slut. Is something wrong?”

The demeaning tone in my voice solidifies your mind’s empty state. You still have no idea how to respond. At this point, you are not even sure you remember how to speak.

“Answer me, BITCH,” my voice heightens menacingly.

The tension in the room is brutally humiliating. It is clear that I know your dumb, little brain went dead, yet I still prod you for answer that I know you won’t be able to give. With your mouth open, you look up at me, pleading to be bailed out. You don’t know what to say. You just want to be told what to do. Read more »

When Your Mind Goes Blank [Degradation, Humiliation, Domination, Facial]

I throw you down to your hands and knees, quickly grabbing you by the hair. Your head is ripped back, forcing you to stare up at my towering figure.

“Open your mouth, slut,” my voice cuts.

I give you a moment to obey, but your mouth does not open. Impatiently, I send a swift, singeing slap across your face. My hand leaves a burning outline over your cheek. Blood pumps through your body, arriving at your face, and your jaw drops in embarrassment.

“Something wrong?” I chuckle with a clear understanding of your humility.

Unsure of what to say, you offer no reply.

I slap your face, vocally taunting you. “What’s that? Answer me, slut. Is something wrong?”

The demeaning tone in my voice solidifies your mind’s empty state. You still have no idea how to respond. At this point, you are not even sure you remember how to speak.

“Answer me, BITCH,” my voice heightens menacingly.

The tension in the room is brutally humiliating. It is clear that I know your dumb, little brain went dead, yet I still prod you for an answer that I know you won’t be able to give. With your mouth open, you look up at me, pleading to be bailed out. You don’t know what to say. You just want to be told what to do. Read more »

Blackmail (Humiliation)(Bdsm)(Exhibitionism)-Part 3

I got up the next morning a bit earlier than usual to enjoy the peace and quiet of the great outdoors. As I was sitting in my lawn chair outside the camper listening to the birds, my peace is interrupted by the sound of Judith yelling and the slam of her camper door.

Judith walks over to where I’m sitting muttering under her breath. She’s dressed in a t-shirt that reaches just below her ass, half covering her skin tight shorts. As she gets beside me, she comments about her mother wanting her to help make breakfast for her dad, as it’s his birthday today and her mom wanting to surprise him.

“So what’s wrong with that?” I asked annoyed.

“He’s an asshole to begin with, he treats her like shit, and I just don’t want to!’ She says.

With that, I quickly grab her wrist and yank her arm pulling her shoulders over my knee causing her to fall over my right leg, but missing my left leg. This causes her to fall completely over my leg with the front of her pelvis pivoting on my leg resulting with her shoulders and head hanging below my legs, her legs be pulled off the ground, and her ass pointing straight up to the sky. Read more »

The Great Experiment: Part One [Siblings/Milf]

How could I have known my first sexual dream would be a sign? It totally threw me off, seeing as my dreams were typically… non-sexual. But the night before my life took a dramatic turn, my mind concocted a visual and physical experience that unlocked another side of me.

It was almost as if I was preparing myself for what was to come.

I was sitting at our swimming pool with my feet in the water. It was way past midnight and I couldn’t sleep.

“Mind if I join you?” My mother entered the dream space.

“Sure.” I smiled and looked up as she took off her satin robe.

And up to that point, there was nothing strange about the dream. But then I noticed that her one-piece swimsuit was stitched specifically to compliment every curve of her body, which was something I never would have paid attention to.

Then she casually stepped into the pool and started swimming a few lengths.

I watched her cut through the water like a beautiful mermaid, only to pop out and land on my lap with her arms crossing my thighs. Then she stared up at me as she rested her chin on her arms. Read more »

Blackmail (Humiliation)(Bdsm)-Part 1

*This is going to be a multi chapter story that will take us down many roads of sexual perversions. Enjoy and be patient as the story comes to life.*