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Sisters finally meet – Ede Baby – Inside the Submissive Mind [BDSM] [Bi]

# Every time I pull into the long driveway, I feel the same flutter through my body, shivering in anticipation knowing what’s to come.

This day was no different. I was nervous to see my new ‘sister’ for the first time but Daddy has impeccable taste. As I arrived I was greeted with the usual hug and kiss, a comforting and sweet gesture to contrast against an evening of pure animalistic passion and pleasure to come. She was flawless; she had beautiful skin, soft hair, and a beautiful body and I never found myself so attracted to a woman. I was enamored with her beauty and her body seemed to call me in closer to her. We cooked and smoked and got to know each other, and she was a bit of me. I watched how Daddy interacted with her. I could tell he was just as enamored with her, which made it all the better for me. Read more »

Two Sides of the Same Coin – Lulu – Inside the Submissive Mind [STR8] [BDSM]

# When Lulu thought back to when it all began, her desires, she found herself caught between different memories. Something told her that it was the first time she had watched porn that had made her body feel as if it was on fire.

It had been late at night on her cell phone under the duvet plugged into flimsy earphones and on websites she deleted from her browser history, eyes wide at the leather and the belts and the raw skin flashing in front of her. She hadn’t necessarily understood everything that she had seen, but she had felt butterflies in her stomach and even lower down than that. She had known too that though she was a little frightened of the images playing on the screen in front of her, she wanted to keep watching. She wanted to imagine her body in those shapes and colors. Read more »

The First Time – Cuckquean In Bloom [BDSM] [Bi]

# This would be a first for me in so many ways. My first sexual experience with a woman, my first threesome, and my first exposure to the Cuckquean life.

I have always had desires for women. Sensual silky curves, sweet smelling perfume, and sweeping hair, long enough to grab tightly in my hand, to pull them closer, and to kiss them softly. Beyond making out with a woman, my desires stayed in my mind as fantasies, that is, until I met Daddy. He has guided me through each encounter and has allowed me to bloom into the insatiable Cuckquean I am today.

I was sitting on the couch with Daddy, watching television, when his phone went off. After he spent a few moments responding, he put down his phone and said

“I have invited Lulu to join us tomorrow, You’re ok with that right?”

Yes, Daddy! I eagerly responded. My stomach fluttered, my heart skipped a beat, my mind flooded with fantasy, with desire, with fear, but I knew this day was coming. We had chatted about it many times before. I was ready and very willing. Read more »

Second sight – Ede Baby – Inside the Submissive Mind

It had been several months and I hadn’t heard anything, and I never really expected to hear anything. I woke up that morning, brushed my teeth, took a shower, and got back in bed – lazy Sunday. I watched the news and checked my phone when the text message came through. “Hi x,” it read. My heart fluttered. I was shocked, surprised, but mostly I was excited because I’d been craving his touch for nearly 8 months. I first met him while he was with another sub. She was beautiful, but she was harsh. I struggled to get along with her, and he struggled to maintain both relationships. So getting this message was a welcome surprise.

There was a lot we needed to discuss so I gave him a call. His voice was warm and inviting, just as I remembered it. We caught up, chatted about boring life things, and he apologized. I appreciated this more than anything because showed me that he cared enough to come back and mend the relationship. I was looking forward to seeing him again but more importantly I was dripping with excitement to FINALLY play again. Read more »

What being a submissive means to Jenna.

# Expand your mind…includes kinky definitions to evolve your understanding.

You can allow yourself complete submission, you can do as you’re told, you can even play a role, but for me being “submissive” is at the core of my essence. It is no longer the act, it is me. I am a natural submissive. This could have developed by nature, by nurture, or by both. I am not sure, but I know what I feel and it is a profound desire that my submissive essence be consumed and controlled by a Dominant being.

What is a submissive or sub by definition? Giving over or yielding to the power or authority of another. The role of the submissive appears to be somewhat simple, but the sub plays a large role in shaping the D/s relationship. The sub’s primary role is to follow her Dom’s directions and to please the Dom. The sub does this without expectation and takes complete pleasure from the fact that the Dom is pleased.

This desire to please is at the root of it all. Just sitting here thinking about my Dominant’s pleasure makes me excited and even aroused. His pleasure can take on many forms, not just sexual, but I still get slightly aroused. Read more »

Finding your own submissive woman. – Dom, Dom, Dom

# Part of an ongoing series for beginners on a path to dominance or anyone who loves great erotic stories and pictures.

I was hooked. My years of searching, banging my head against the wall looking for a source of submissive women, were finally redeemed. The website that ended my drought, that allowed me to become the true Dominant I have become was Seeking Arrangements (SA).

Like most pages I could only see profiles, but couldn’t message without a paid subscription. I toyed with it for a while to see if I wanted to breach the paywall. I had already wasted hundreds of dollars on other websites like Alt.com, Adultfriendfrinder.com, BDSM.com and a host of others. To say I was reluctant was an understatement. I left various likes to some of the profiles, most of which were women under 35 looking for an older more mature man. I was cautiously hopeful.

Once I had convinced myself it was worth the risk of $60/month I took the plunge. I will never forget the shock I received the next day when not only did I receive answers to the messages I sent, I had unsolicited messages from women who had reached out to me. What? This was nothing like my experiences on every other page. But let’s see how these girls play out. Read more »

First Touch – Jenna & Daddy’s Journey – Part 2 Daddy’s Memories [Str8] [Bi] [BDSM]

This story will be told from both of our perspectives. We wrote each tantalizing story of our first “in person” session separately, we then shared them with one another to see how each of us remembered our sexy romp. We hope you like it as much as we do. ?

# DADDY’S MEMORIES

The drive to the illicit encounter was tricky. I had to make up an excuse in order to get away. I work from home so it is often hard to find a suitable excuse to remove myself without question. I knew that Jenna had driven 90 minutes into Los Angeles for an appointment earlier in the day and was then meeting me after. It was a long day of driving for her so I felt lucky only to have only had to book the hotel where we were meeting 20 minutes away.

Literally had just agreed to part company with my current submissive as she was moving to Berlin, Germany for a job. I was grateful that she was moving as the past few months had been frustrating, mentally taxing and full of disagreements. I was ready for a mental break. I was hopeful that Jenna would prove to be as comfortable and disarming in person as she was on the phone over the past two months. Read more »

First Touch – Jenna & Daddy’s Journey – Part 1 Jenna’s Memories [Str8] [Bi] [BDSM]

This story will be told from both of our perspectives. We wrote each tantalizing story of our first “in person” session separately, we then shared them with one another to see how each of us remembered our sexy romp. We hope you like it as much as we do. ?

# JENNA’S MEMORIES

Driving in my car for about two hours, I was left alone to imagine what the touch of his hand would feel like, the warmth of his breath on my neck, and how his moan would sound in my ear. I was nervous, but too aroused for it to matter. I was going to be such a slut, we were meeting in a hotel, and I knew that only sluts did things like that. Only sluts met men that they knew little about and while I knew some details, I only knew him by the name “Daddy”. Little did I know that future me would blossom into Daddy’s favorite slut in no time. Read more »

Roxanne, Daddy’s first submissive woman. – Dom, Dom, Dom [Str8] [Bi] [BDSM]

**The Spark that started the Journey.**

Standing in the dimly lit dungeon room, warm uplighters, adding a red glow to the mysterious darkness. Some sounds of carnal pleasure could be heard nearby as the intersection of alcohol and a sexually charged swingers club started to play out and then my attention was momentarily drawn to the dungeon door about 30 ft away to my left.

The room in question was the dungeon at the now defunct Swingers club just outside London, England. It was a seedy establishment in a secluded blue collar neighborhood next to the airport, but defying its outward appearance, the people were friendly and the rules strict.

“No Means No.”

“Ask permission first.”

“Tell us if there are any problems and we will have the guilty party thrown out no questions asked.”

The host made us feel at ease as we began our exploration of the club. Following a quick tour, my partner Samantha and I succumbed to our lustful intuition and we ended up in the dungeon. Which takes us back to the couple entering the room. Read more »