kbella17, Author at NSFW story

Beautiful…… romance bdsm style

He stroked her cheek lightly. His all-consuming eyes never leaving her face.

“You’re beautiful.”

Beautiful? It had been a very long time since she had heard that word from anyone, let alone felt that way. She tried to relax and let that word sink in letting go of the worries of the lines around her eyes or the size of her waistband. It felt good to just enjoy the moment however fleeting.

The room was lit dimly. Still cool although the recently lit fire was beginning to warm her skin. She sipped her drink as she looked at him. He didn’t show any of the nervousness she felt. He had a look, not of calm but of self-assured patience. There was a definite hunger in his eyes, but he appeared to be in no rush.

She shifted closer to him under the excuse of the chill in the room when really she just wanted to be close to him. He knew. She wasn’t that good at hiding her emotions. He received her willingly and pulled her closer. She breathed a big sigh and reflected on how much she enjoyed being in his arms.
He smelled good, like soap and crisp winter air. He broke through her thoughts as his lips began brushing her neck, up her jaw and lightly across to her lips. Mmmmm… he knew how to kiss. She let him gently explore her mouth. She tried to intensify the kiss, but he pulled back. Read more »

A lovely evening…. a bdsm/bondage story. [FFFFFM]

The party had wound down, but the girls lingered finishing their drinks on the 55th floor terrace. The lights of New York twinkled around them.

“So glad we decided to have a girls weekend in New York. What better way to get to know each other?” exclaimed Ceci.

They had stumbled across the art opening exhibiting erotic bondage photos on fetlife. It was just a coincidence it happened to be on the weekend they were in New York. The location provided a superb setting to enjoy some wine and admire the lovely rope work so artfully captured in the photographs.
Shunshine gazed at a black-and-white photograph of a woman suspended with red rope from the ceiling. “I wonder what it would feel like to be bound in that manner,” she asked almost to herself.

“Would you like to find out?” His deep strong voice startled her.

All five women spun around to see who had spoken. The first thing Bella noticed was his dark suit against the contrast of his ginger beard.

“Well, I’m waiting. Would you?” Read more »

Training His Property to Crave Pussy [BDSM] [FFM] [oral] [D/s]

She couldn’t wait to see him. She had arrived early at the house they had rented and made sure things were all set. It had an expansive view of the secluded lake, which she admired as she stocked the fridge. Dinner was just about ready when he texted to say he was running just a few minutes late due to an unexpected stop, but he had a surprise for her. She loved surprises.

As she finished her dinner preparations, he texted her rules for his arrival. She was to be naked, kneeling, and collared by the door with two glasses of wine poured waiting on the table. She giggled with anticipation. She poured the wine and then assumed her position by the door. Her heart leapt as sure her footsteps approached. It didn’t quite register that there were multiple footsteps. Odd.

She saw him first. Handsome, relaxed, confident. His cocky belt buckle peeking out from under his black T-shirt. His stonewashed jeans hugged his hips. Then, she saw her. Who was she? It was shocking to be naked and kneeling in front of this unknown woman, but her Master’s stern face told her not to break position. Read more »

Dreaming of clamps

You had me laying on my back and hair tied to the bed. Without hesitation, You put the clover clamps on my pussy and the tweezer clamp on my clit making me yelp. You weren’t done with me yet. You tugged and placed my normal clamps on my nipples with the clothes pins then added to the tips. i screamed and squirmed in pain. Only then did You come up to put Your mouth by my ear. You firmly but quietly told me that the only way that You would remove the clamps is if i was silent and perfectly still. Then i would have to thank You and tell You how much i enjoyed the clamps in a very calm voice. To calm me down and quiet me at first, You fucked my throat. As i started to gasp, You pulled out and stroked my hair as You straddled my face. As i settled and worked to conquer the pain, You rubbed Your Cock as You studied the anguish in my eyes. You praised me and said i would get a reward. Then, You made me thank You for the clamps and for using me like a good whore. It was nearly impossible to find the words. i wanted to buck You off and rip off the clamps. Instead, i took a deep breath and thanked You like a good whore. You told me to close my mouth and keep it closed until You gave me permission to open it. As You stroked Your hard Cock, You came on my face and closed mouth. You said i couldn’t have Your cum until all the clamps were removed which meant i had to keep my mouth closed and not scream as You removed each. That just about killed me. When You had removed them, You came back to straddle my shoulders. You gave the command to open my mouth and enjoy Your cum. You watched intently and helped smear the cum on my face and into my mouth for the parts i couldn’t reach. Such a generous Dom. Thank You Master.