Author: CorsetsandKnits

Pegging Anyone? Part 3 (MF) FDom) (Breath Play)

We go into the bedroom. While you take off your clothes I empty the box of toys, leaving the strap-on in its box for now.

I open the top drawer of the nightstand and pull out the flogger, then put it and the paddle on the bed which I face you. I take a deep breath.

And then another.

And a third for good measure.

“On the bed,” I say calmly. You get on the bed and lay down. I look at you, “On your stomach.”

You roll over and I get on the bed, balancing on my knees next to you. I pick up the flogger and trail it up your legs, across your ass and back in a slow, sweeping motion. I watch goosebumps raise across your skin.

I shifted my grip and swung the flogger across your ass, watching the skin redden. You hiss and I run the handle between your cheeks, teasing. I pulled back and struck again, watching new red marks join the first ones. Read more »

Pegging Anyone? Part 2 (MF) (FDom)

I stand up and look at you, then look at the items arrayed on the chaise. I pick up the paddle and weigh it in each of my hands before settling on my left hand for holding it. I roll my wrist to feel the weight and then step back so I’m in the middle of the room.

I feel awkward standing there in my too big jeans and blue hoodie. I put the paddle between my knees and pull my hoodie off, graphic tee riding up and showing my stretch mark lined stomach.

I get the hoodie off and toss it on the computer chair and pull my shirt down to cover my stomach again.

Oh jesus. Now I felt even more awkward in my graphic tee. I pointed at you with the paddle, “Come here.” I say and point to the ground at my feet.

You stand and walk over to me. We kiss and I wrap an arm around your neck and use the paddle to strike the outside of your thigh gently, “Kneel.” I order, feeling out being the dominant a bit more. Read more »

Pegging Anyone? Part 1 (MF) (FDom)

I got out of the car, and looked at the store front I had just pulled up to. This was only my second time going to Adam and Eve.

First time around I had bought a corset, flogger, cuffs and a blindfold.

This time around…

I looked at my phone, knowing that the GPS signal I had sent you was projecting exactly where I was. You knew I had made it to Adam and Eve.

I slide my finger across my screen and open our conversation to reread what we had discussed. I roll my shoulders and walk to the left corner of the store. I look at the various kits and navigate to the Adam and Eve website to see which most closely resembles what we had discussed.

“Can I help you find anything?” The girl manning the store asks. I turn and smile and shower her my phone, explaining what I was looking for.

30 minutes later…shopping done and the last bit of the drive completed, I stood outside the apartment. I stuck my key in the door, but you opened it while I floundered…stupid lock not clicking all the way over. Read more »

Role Reversal Part 3 (Final) [MF] [FDom] [BDSM] [Anal]

I climb up on the bed between your legs, and trail the flogger up your legs and over your ass, letting the handle trace between your cheeks.

Your ass clenches and I smile, dropping the flogger down next to the bed and swishing it, watching you tense. I flip it up and strike between your shoulders, then trail down. Teasing.

I keep this up for a few more minutes…trailing the flogger over your skin and then randomly using it, striking shoulders, back, ass and thighs.

Your breath is coming out in soft pants as I lay the flogger on the bed next to you.

“Roll over,” I order, and you comply. Your cock is hard, and throbs as I trail my fingers over it. I run my fingers up to your tip, then down, cupping my hand under your balls and rolling them in my hands. My middle finger strokes further down and rubs where your prostate is.

Your hips arch up and roll. A drop of cum glistens on your tip and I bend down, flicking my tongue over you and tasting the saltiness. I move my head down, slowly taking you in my mouth until I have deep throated you. My other hand slips down…past the hand stroking your balls and slowly running over your ass and between your cheeks. Read more »

Role Reversal Part 2 [MF] [FDom] [BDSM]

You stripped off your pants, shirt and the rest of your clothes following and ending up in a heap on the floor.

I take a moment to just kneel and look at you. Your beard which I love to feel scratching against my skin, your eyes watching me….your hands which can drive me crazy.

Your hard throbbing length twitched as my eyes fell on it and I feel my mouth dry for a moment, knowing you are as excited as I am. I move so we are closer together. I slowly pull my shirt off and watch your hands move.

“No.” I order, “You can not touch me until I give you permission to do so.”

Our gazes meet and I can almost see the lightning bolt that passes between us. I had been in control before but it had never lasted long. You weren’t the kind of man that could do as you were told.

It was one of the ways you were a great lover. You were giving and considerate of your lovers…wanting to make sure they released before you did. Read more »

Role Reversal Part 1 [MF] [FDom] [Breath Play]

I leaned into you, my mouth meeting your’s for a slow kiss. Your hands tangle in my hair and you tilt my head for a longer and deeper kiss. Your tongue pushes past my lips and I feel my body tighten.

Your teeth bite my lip. I moan and wrap an arm around your neck, and you pull away with a smile.

“Don’t be so smug,” I mutter, hand stroking along your neck.

Your hands reach around and mold my ass, squeezing and massaging as I luxuriate in your touch.

Your teeth nibble on my ear, “Too late,” you smirk, “I am smug.”

I lean back and look at you, then put my hand on your throat and push backwards. Your eyes widen, then darken and you tilt your head back so I can stretch my hand a little more and put pressure against your throat.

I feel powerful. I slowly rise to my knees, then straddle you on the couch, my hand pushing your head back so you have to shift and lay down. I push and your breath comes in pants. Read more »

Play Time and Exploring Part 3 (Final) [MF] [MDom] [BDSM] [Anal]

You reached between my legs and slowly stroked my wet pussy, fingers teasing. I felt your legs press against mine, warm skin to warm skin. Your other hand holds the chain links between the cuffs, arching my back so that only my waist rests on the couch, my back arched downwards.

“What do you want?” You asked huskily.

“You,” I let out in a gasp, “Master,” I added, knowing that you will wait for it…or spank me for not using the title.

Your fingers slide in, 2 in my pussy, thumb pressing my clit. You rub in a slow circle over my clit and my knees quiver, your hand holding the cuffs probably the only thing keeping me upright.

Fingers and thumb keep up a lazy stroke, the tempo easy. I feel the orgasm come like a gentle wave and gasp as it rolls through me.

You undo the cuffs, and I drop my arms to my side as I stand up, rolling my shoulders, neck, head and stretch my arms out in front of me. Read more »

Play Time and Exploring Part 2 [MF] [BDSM] [Breath Play] [Flogging]

Part 1 Here: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dwt5lq/play_time_and_exploring_mf_mdom_public/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share

We had driven in separately, so you walked away once you had decided we would go back to your apartment.

I watched you for a moment, then climbed into my car, tucking the vibrator into its pouch that I had left behind. I took a moment to breathe, so that I could drive with a focused frame of mind.

No good driving while flustered.

10 minutes later we were at your apartment. I parked in the spot next to you and you put your hand low on my waist as we walked up the stairs to your apartment on the second floor.

You barricaded me in between your arms, leaning in to put your teeth on the back of my neck while you unlocked the door to the apartment. I quivered, insides partically liquified at the feeling. I heard the lock clicked and the door opened into your dark entry.

You put a hand on the middle of my back and propelled me inside, then turned and locked the door with a snick. Read more »

Play Time and Exploring [MF] [MDom] [Public] [Exhibitionist] [Bar] [Toy]

I walked up the final stairs into the bar above the food hall, black skirt swirling around my thighs. I looked around and took a deep breath. There were a lot of people here.

Somewhere….somewhere up here you were already laying in wait.

As if to remind me that you are here, I feel the Lush vibrator tucked inside me…the outside wand resting against my clit…give one, quick pulse. I have to resist the urge to stagger.

This had been my idea. A fun way to play…to spice things up.

I hadn’t expected you to actually be game for this. But you had been.

So the toy had been bought, and played with at home. We had figured out the settings, exactly how well the signal worked.

There had been multiple rounds of sex…multiple rounds of you watching me climax on the other couch in the living room.

And now I was here. My hair was brushed, curled to brush my chin in its bob. I wore dark smokey make-up, a bold red lipstick. Read more »

Releasing Their Desires: Phone Sex Interruptous [MF] [MDom] [Public] [SoloF] [SoloM]

Nessa licked her lips as she heard Ian’s voice…deep and husky say “Hey Nessa.”

“You…ah…you usually don’t call during work,” she stammered, feeling like she was sitting on pins and needles. How did this happen? She was just…pleasuring herself to thoughts of him…and he called?!?!

This was definitely a Speak of the Devil moment.

Ian laughed, and the sound sent thrills up Nessa’s spine, “No, I don’t. But I have a little problem.”

Nessa swallowed hard, “I’m sorry….but…ah…I’m probably not much help with a body shop problem.”

Ian smirked, continuing to slowly stroke himself to her voice. He loved when she sounded flustered, “No, you probably aren’t. But this problem is your fault,” he squeezed near the tip of his cock and groaned, “Yeah…definitely your fault.”

Nessa froze at his groan, feeling her stomach tighten in anticipation, “Ian…are you…doing…you know…at WORK?!” her voice came out as an undignified squeak.

Ian chuckled, “It’s called masturbation Nessa. Or jacking off. And yes, I’m doing it at work. I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” Read more »