A Slippery Slope, Part 8 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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She pulled him by the collar, leading him over to the bed where she took a seat on the edge. She slid down her leggings and panties together, pushing her hips forward to put her perfect pussy fully on display. He could not believe how wet she was – her juices must have been flowing even before he came back up to the room. With one finger, she called him near, and as soon as he was close enough, she reached out with both her hands and pulled him in tight – she held his face so tightly against her dripping pussy that he was unable to breathe. The simple combination of her act and his mouth in her clit already has her at the edge, and while the long day had her tired and she wanted to let go, she wanted him inside her even more. As his tongue explored every inch of her pussy, she pushed him away just as quickly as she pulled him in – leaving him kneeling on the floor while she took off her shirt and black bra, and laid her naked body on the bed.

A Slippery Slope, Part 7 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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He was shocked. This was not a tiny wet spot like at the restaurant, this fully looked like he had prematurely ejaculated inside is dress slacks, and without a coat to hide it.

Outside the hotel was quiet, just the doorman, but once they reached the lobby, it was quite a different story. It was packed. He felt thankful she was covered up with two jackets, because the way her leather dress hugged her perfect body wasn’t drawing all the attention to them. He could see the elevator and continued his uncomfortable walk towards it.

“You know what, let’s grab a nightcap,” she said as he reached to press the up arrow. “I could really use something to even out the disappointment of your failure on the ride home.”

As they walked towards the bar, he could tell that people had taken notice of his current situation; he had never felt more humiliated in his entire life. He had no idea that what he was feeling now was only a precursor to what she had planned for their new life together.

A Slippery Slope, Part 6 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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As they sat at their table, the conversation turned extremely vanilla, exactly the things that you’d talk about on a first date as you’re getting to know someone. He laughed as he explained how he feels he ‘eats like a child’ because he detests most vegetables, but will pretend to like them in social settings choking down a salad when needed. She talked about her love of food and how working in the service industry at a young age gave her a certain level of respect for every waitress and bartender. By the time their waitress approached, his earlier humiliation had faded, and he was feeling extremely confident. The young woman dressed in white with a striped tie beneath her apron looked at him, and asked if they were ready to order.

“Yes, I think we are, I’ll start with the,” he stopped suddenly as he received a swift kick under the table, so hard he had to catch his breath. “I mean, are you ready Mistress?”

A Slippery Slope, Part 5 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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“Turn around slave, I can’t see anything when you’re turned away from me like that,” she called out as she watched him in the shower like it was a Netflix series. “I need to make sure I understand what you’re doing in there to ensure you’re making the best use of your time.”

In all his years of being in the kink community, it was the first time someone had ever sat and watched him take a shower this way. There was something about it that made it extremely humiliating, and she knew it. As he finished washing and turned off the water, she reached on the counter and handed him a towel from her seat. His cock pointed straight at her, and was so hard, she could have hung the towel on it.

“I’m somewhat impressed slave, that thing has been that hard since we put your cock collar on it,” she ran the tips of her fingers down his shaft as she spoke, dragging her nails on the head. “You had better start doing a better job of controlling it though; I chose that color and type of pant for a reason, you know.”

A Slippery Slope, Part 4 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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He rushed between trains at 34th Street. He knew at this time of day, even though only one stop away, any delay on the BDFM lines would make him late. Her last message was very specific to take the subway to the 42nd Street station, and to check in under his own name, leaving the same card he’d given her to cover incidental charges.

As he stepped off the street and into the well-lit lobby, he instantly knew why this was the place she’d chosen. The walls behind the check in counter were covered in red leather, he couldn’t help but imagine himself strapped to it and how it would feel against his naked skin. He also admired the red leather furniture throughout the lobby; it was like this place was designed with the kink community in mind. As he spoke to the woman at the front desk, she casually said, ‘I see Michele has already checked in, and said you’d be moving the incidentals to your card upon arrival.’

A Slippery Slope, Part 3 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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When he woke up on Friday, one of his two regular work-from-home days, he laid in his bed a little longer, and reflected on what had taken place over the past few days. The events of the past Tuesday aside, things had started to feel normal again. Since then, there was the type of honeymoon period that you’d expect in any relationship. They’d spent hours communicating on Telegram, and he was amazed by how open she was in telling him how she liked things done. She had him hooked so deeply, he didn’t even realize that every exchange was her training him more and more to serve as her submissive.

As he sat on a morning Zoom call, he felt a vibration in his chastity device. He quickly shut off his camera, picked up his phone and logged into Telegram – he knew that if he kept her waiting, the vibrations turned into intensifying shocks. He greeted her with a message saying, ‘Good morning my Beautiful Goddess,’ which she seemed to ignore as she laid out instructions for the day.

A Slippery Slope, Part 2 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [real] [D/s] [chastity] [forced bi][F40/m43]

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As he walked away, he felt as though he was having an out of body experience. His entire adult life, he had dreamed about this moment, and it was now actually happening. He still couldn’t get over her level of boldness – it was unbelievably sexy. As he sat on the R train on his way to SOHO, he couldn’t help but replay the morning’s events in his mind. The only time he broke away from those thoughts was when he looked at his phone still finding it hard to believe the last two text messages.

Suddenly, reality slapped him in the face. He remembered the reason he needed to get into the office that day was for a board meeting, and he suddenly felt woefully unprepared. He exited the subway at his stop and sprinted up the block and a half to his office – he was still the first one in. He pulled out his laptop and started going through his Google Slides deck he’d prepared yesterday, which now seemed like years ago. The other board members trickled in, and the meeting started on time, right at 9am.

A Slippery Slope, Part 1 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

The morning was nothing more than average. Average traffic on the driving part of his commute, the wintertime temperature was somewhere in the mid-30’s, and the wait for his train when he arrived at station was just about three minutes – everything was almost exactly as would be expected on a December Tuesday morning. He stepped on to the NYC-bound Path train wearing his AirPods, a KN-95 mask and winter hat, took a standing corner space near the door, took out his iPhone and started mindlessly scrolling as Nas’ KD3 played on Spotify played in his ears. A sudden jolt from the train made him pick up his head reach for the steel bar and take a moment to grab his balance; and in that moment, things went from average to anything but.

His Darkest Secret, Part 3 of 3 [femdom] [bdsm] [real] [femdom] [extreme] [fearplay] [execution] [new] [F25/m44]

She stood above him, still holding the orange cattle prod in her hand. She was thinking about what her next move was, as she never wanted the feeling she had right now to come to an end. The fact that he was truly scared and trying to fight back excited her in a way she hadn’t been excited in a very long time. As she looked up at the noose hung in the center of the room, there was a huge part of her that wanted to find out what it would truly feel like to be the ultimate reason he took his last breath. She also knew that the drop associated with maybe ending the life of the only person to ever make her feel this way was too much to handle. The thoughts of having to dispose of a body, or the time she’d face in jail if caught never crossed her mind; and she was just fine with that.

She kicked him in the ribs to rouse him from his comatose state on the floor. She then informed him it was time. Before he knew it, she had him on his feet and then standing on the chair with the noose around his neck. She wrapped the other end around her right hand as she came close to his face and started to speak softly.

His Darkest Secret, Part 2 of 3 [femdom] [bdsm] [real] [femdom] [extreme] [fearplay] [execution] [new] [F25/m44]

He woke up and was in a bit of a daze. He blinked his eyes a few times, but could see nothing except darkness. He could faintly hear some noise behind him that sounded like someone rummaging through a silverware drawer. All of a sudden, it all hit him. Not only was he blindfolded, but it felt like there were steel cuffs on his wrists and ankles. It felt like he was chained to a chair. It was at this point when he started to panic.

“Oh, just shut the fuck up,” she said as she pulled the hood off of his head and held it in her hand. “You knew what you were getting yourself into when you reached out to me. You knew what ‘execution role play’ meant.”

He tried to protest, but she slapped him hard across the face. His heart was racing. In his head, he was replaying every conversation they ever had and every message and form he’d ever shared to try and remember exactly what he told her. She hit him hard across the face with the back of her hand, snapping him out of his moment of thought just as she started to speak once again.