DomSub Stories

This is a story in the Collar Club.
This is about Redhot's first day at the BDSM Academy/College to which her Master has sent her. He wants her temper and defiance curbed. She resents this, as the story will show.

A groom gets dumped at the airport when his new wife runs off with another man before their honeymoon flight. Heartbroken, he asks his mother-in-law to come along instead, and she reluctantly agrees.

Angel is sick of dating awkward boys, sick constant dissatisfaction, and sick of her life, so she’s hitting the road to go take what she wants

A pet learns some control

Kira arrives at the neon rave painted in fake clothes—thin neon straps over bare tits, illusory thong framing her dripping cunt. Ecstasy hits, paint fails, strangers grope, security fingers, gloryholes choke her throat, crowds surf her leaking holes, tents double-penetrate and golden-shower her branded body. By dawn she's a cum-flooded, piss-soaked, sharpie-slurred festival fuckpig, holes gaping, still begging for more ruin.

A case at work has her thinking of asphyxiation.

The office Temp shows me her kinky side

A wife and mother is brokenhearted by her husband's request for a divorce. An aging, black stranger takes advantage and greedily worms his way into her life. However, her continuing attempts to resist slowly strengthen her resolve. Will she eventually free herself from his domination? (I abhor racism in the real world, but I don't object to using a fetish trope in a sex-fantasy. The primary person of color is just a bad dude unable to cope with his troubles. His color has little to do with it.)