A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part one. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(The whole of this part of the story is 14k words, but I can only post 40k characters on reddit, so it's in two parts.)

Kiara groaned as she watched the seconds tick by towards freedom, she couldn't wait for class to be over to allow her to go see her boyfriend. Why didn't I just skip this class? Mr Richards is oh so boring, Kiara thought to herself, idly doodling on the scraps of paper that had been her work. Many of the girls fawned over Mr Richards, he was still relatively young at about 8 years her senior. For whatever reason, Kiara despised him, often going out of her way to be a nuisance to him in any way she could manage without getting into too much trouble. Her father was a very important man in the city, so the school did give her a fair amount of slack to appease her father, and perhaps attract a little more funding.

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part two. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(This is a direct continuation to part one of this story. It was all meant to be posted as one, but reddit doesn't let me post that much.)

Her firm cheeks felt the vicious sting of his thick, leathery belt over and over, inflicting increasing amounts of pain on her. Every single cry from her mouth was like music to his ears, further building up the raging desire, to fuck the hell out of her, inside of him. There was no relenting in his abuse, he kept striking down hard with his belt, moving around to better thwack each of her cheeks, leaving no spot free of pain. He fully intended her to feel the stinging for a while, a reminder of what she had learned. The clamps around her nipples still stung, although the pain all over her now completely red ass was infinitely worse. The hurting became so bad that she couldn't hold back tears. Even as she sobbed out, trying to bite down on her lip to stay quiet, he kept up his abuse, almost getting to the point of drawing blood before he finally set his belt down, leaving her a whimpering mess on his desk, unable to move due to the incredible pain over her backside. No matter how bad she felt though, for the first time she truly felt in her place as she cried onto his desk, unable to stop herself.

Kiara and Grace-Part one [ff] [slow buildup] [oral]

Kiara had had a crush on Grace for a while now, but sadly for Kiara, Grace was straight. This made Kiara's life very difficult as she was constantly around her friend that made her heart flutter and certain other parts of her tingle. This meant when Grace's parents were out of town and she invited Kiara over for a sleepover, Kiara saw her perfect chance to try to show Grace just how good being with a girl could be.

Grace opened the door to her house, wondering if her friend was here already. "Hey, you're early," Grace tried to smile warmly, but she was a little groggy from just getting up, even though it was already 1pm. Grace stood at a perfectly cute height of 5'3. She had beautiful brown eyes that Kiara wished she could just stare into for hours, watching the way the light bounced off them just right. Her golden brown hair seemed to flow perfectly down over her shoulders, just over her boobs, curling in all the right places and complementing her adorable body.

Not the morning she wanted to wake up to [non-con] [mf] [bondage] [blowjob]

Julia jolted awake as she felt the sensation of falling. Oh, thank god it was just a dream she thought as she tried to open her eyes and roll over. Very quickly she realised she could do neither of these things. At this point her head started to throb and the fragments of yesterdays events started to piece themselves together. She had been at a party and had gone outside onto the street to get some fresh air. It was then that she had felt something hit the back of her head and the cool embrace of a concrete floor. Julia couldn't helped but start to struggle against whatever was holding her in place, but all she was doing was wasting her energy. She was held firmly against the wall by steel cuffs that had been firmly bolted into place, she was essential spread eagle, upside down on the wall. Julia had no idea if she had been there for minutes or hours before she finally heard footsteps. "Help! Please! Someone help!" She cried out, desperately wanting to get out of her predicament. Unfortunately for Julia, this man was not going to help her. She heard his footsteps draw closer and closer to her before he finally removed the blindfold from her face with one firm pull. Now it was the light that blinded her, she was forced to shut her eyes so they could adjust the the bright lights that had been hooked up in the surprisingly modern basement. When her eyes finally adjusted she could just about see the man standing in front her, albeit the right way up. "So pure finally awake, sleepyhead," the imposing man joked. Even from this angle Julia could tell her was clearly much bigger than her, which wasn't difficult standing at only 5'2. "Wh…what have you done to me?" Julia asked, still trying to get a clear look at him which wasn't aided by her dizziness caused by blood rushing to her head. "Well I've chained you to the wall, I thought that would be obvious, you silly bitch," the man laughed to himself as he stepped away from her and started to strip down. Julia switched tactics, "please just let me go, I won't tell anyone what happened if you just let me leave," she begged, her voice breaking a little half way through as she started to fully realise her situation. The man laughed again. "Well you're right that you won't tell anyone, but thats because you'll be an obedient slave by the time I'm done with you. I advise you not to resist me, but hey if you do you're just gonna make things more fun for me." Julia could only whimper as her vision cleared up and she saw him standing directly in front of her, now completely naked. In a different situation she would've found him hot, he was tall and just a little bit more muscular than her ideal, although she couldn't quite see his face. What she could see quite clearly was his already hard cock, which made her quickly realise she was also naked. His cock looked bigger than anything she had had before and it was inches away from her upside down mouth. "Open wide, slut," the man ordered simply. Fearful of what he might do, Julia held her mouth open. "There's a good little whore," he smiled. Julia closed her eyes, expecting him to shove his throbbing cock into her mouth, but instead she felt him push something round into her mouth and wrap something around the back of her head. She looked up at him with a puzzled, but still fearful, look on her face. "Ring gag," he said, without her asking. "Learned my lesson never to take risks. The gag meant Julia had no way to resist as he pressed up against her and forced his cock into her open mouth. At this angle he couldn't fit all the way in, but he quickly hit the back of her throat, causing her to gag just a little. Once again the man laughed, embarassing her even more. "I had you pegged for a cocksucker and I was right, shame, I love hearing girls gag." Everything he said seemed to make her feel more and more degraded and the worst part was that part of her liked it. She had always been submissive, part of the reason she had such a slight gag reflex. Needless to say she was popular at college. His height meant his head was far above her pussy, but he brought one firm hand onto it as his other hand ran along her smooth skin, making her feel like a piece of meat. His thrusting continued, constantly making his cock hit the back of her throat. She didn't even notice, but she was licking and trying to suck at his cock as he fucked her mouth. "Damn, your cunt is already wet. This is gonna be easier than I thought slut," he started to work 2 fingers into her wet hole, forcing her to moan involuntarily around his cock as his fingers curled up to rub against her sensitive g spot. He continued fucking her face as his other hand moved to rub on her clit, only making her moan and struggle more as pleasure started to build up inside her. She struggled against her restraints to no avail, she was totally helpless to his cock and fingers. She felt herself about to cum, his fingers deep inside her and his cock at the back of her throat. The wave of pleasure was just about to crash over her then it stopped. His hands moved away from her now drenched pussy and he stepped back briefly allowing him to strike her across the chest, leaving a hand mark on her breast. She could do nothing but moan in total disappointment as he stopped playing with her, then in pain as his hand stung against her unimpressive chest. "No bitch cums before a man, do you understand?" He asked, his voice sterner than before. "Mmmhmm," she managed to moan out, his cock still deep in her mouth. Her mind cleared a little after getting so caught up in the anticipation of having an orgasm. Without going back to touching her pussy he continued to thrust into her mouth, the pleasure building inside his cock as he used her mouth. She couldn't help but feel so degraded and still, part of her loved every second. The cock in her mouth started to spasm and Julia tried to prepare herself to take his cum, but instead he pulled out and sprayed thick jets of cum up across her milky flesh. His moans filled her ears as she felt his cum coating her. His cum was plastered across her tits before it started to slowly roll back down onto her face. Once again she felt his cock pushed into her mouth. He didn't even need to give the instruction for her to lick it clean as she had done it for many different men. "I bet you want to cum after that, don't you, slut?" He asked, stepping back and grabbing his phone from a nearby table to take a picture of his latest art piece. Julia had felt her will slipping away the whole time. Her pussy was on fire and she was so desperate to cum. "Yes please," she practically begged. The normal part of her brain was screaming at her to resist what he wanted, but she didn't care anymore, she just needed to cum. "That's a good slut, but from now on call me sir. Go on then, cum." Julia looked confused for a moment, "I can't," she thought for a moment. "I need you to make me cum sir." "Don't you ever forget that, I control your pain and pleasure from now on," he reached up above her pussy and pulled down something she couldn't quite see from so low down. She quickly realised what it was after he pushed it against her clit and turned it on. He had hung a vibrator from the ceiling, so it dangled right between her legs. Immediately she let out an excited moan as the vibrations sent shocks of pleasure through her already wet pussy. Given everything that had happened and how completely humiliated she felt by him watching her moan breathlessly and struggle against her restraints it really didn't take long for the pleasure inside her to build up. She came harder than she had in a long time, her moans filled the small basement. "Thank you sir," Julia managed to say weakly, catching her breath. She could still feel the vibrator doing it's thing and the pleasure was already starting to build inside her. "You're welcome, my little slut." In the meantime he had gotten dressed and now he was heading to the basement stairs,"see ya later," he laughed once more. "Wait what?!" Julia half shouted,"take this thing off of me, I came." "First, mind your tone with me, whore and second, you asked me to make you cum, so thats what I'm doing. You'll learn pretty quickly that you belong to me, so I can do what I want with you," and with that he was gone, leaving her locked in a now pitch black, soundproofed basement, chained upside down, with a vibrator punishing her clit not stopped as she cried out helplessly.

Let me take your mind off of it [MF] [blowjob]

As you come through the door you see me standing at the end of the hall waiting for you, hands behind my back and naked as the day I was born save for a dogs collar around my neck. As soon as you step through the door I walk to you, taking your bag and jacket from you as you've trained me. Wordlessly I follow you through to the lounge, letting you sit in your armchair.

I kneel at your feet, the only other chairs in the room are for guests, male guests that is. You look down at me and nod, giving me permission. Quickly I unzip your fly and reach my dainty hand through your pants to find your already growing cock. You brush the hair out of my face and hold it behind my head as I lean down into your crotch, having already pulled your cock out.

As I begin to serve ice your cock that familiar tingle returns to my body, my pussy starts to wet as I'm used for my purpose. With my lips clasped tightly around your cock I look up at you as you relax back and sigh, letting the stress from your day out. Having trained me so well, to be so obedient to you're glad you made me yours. I was always there, begging to please you at the end of the day, no matter what you wanted from me.

The Hotel Room [MFMF] [oral] [straight] [

Alexa gently shook Chris awake, "hey sleepy, I'm just going for a quick run," she looked down the bed to see Chris' morning wood poking against the sheet,"maybe we can have some fun when I get back." Alexa jogged out of the room in her running clothes, a smile crossing her face. "Grab me some food sexy," Chris called out after her, starting to stretch himself awake.

A few minutes later Julia stepped out of room 207 and pulled her skimpy maid uniform down a little, doing her best to cover herself up. Her boss, Pablo, had insisted she wear this uniform, what a perv Julia thought to herself as she wondered down to room 208. She swiped her key card through the lock which gave a satisfying beep as the door clicked open, letting her into the spacious hotel room.

Julia wheeled her cart of fresh linens and cleaning products into Chris' room, not noticing him laying in the bed till she had closed the door and was by the bed. "Oh…uh, sorry sir, I wasn't expecting anyone to be in here," she stepped back a little. "I'm the maid..obviously," she said, gesturing to uniform which just barely covered her, "I can come back later to clean up if it's a problem," she said, now noticing Chris cock poking through the sheets. She struggled to keep her eyes off of it which Chris quickly noticed.

From me to you [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [blowjob]

Knowing what happens when i disobey your orders, I quickly strip as you instruct me to, letting my clothes fall off of my slight figure and onto the soft carpet below. As you stare over at my now naked my cheeks flush a little red. After what seemed at eternity of you looking me up and down, examining your prize, you beckon me over, grabbing my shoulder and pushing me to the floor with ease once I reach you. You move your hand to my unruly hair, gently bunching it together to get a better grip. I feel you jerk my head back, forcing me to look up at you with my big hazel eyes.

Without a word you nod down at me, knowing you've trained me well enough. Obediently I bring my hands up to your belt, struggling with the buckle as I try to pull it open. The button and zip come open much easier. With only slight hesitation I pull down your pants and boxers in one motion, revealing your semi hard cock, already almost poking me in the face. Unable to resist I lean forward, gently wrapping my soft lips around the tip of your cock which immediately begins to stiffen in my mouth. I don't even have to move my head as your cock grows inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue round and round the head of your cock, looking up at you again check that I'm pleasing you.

New experiences [Ff] [Fdom] [Fsub] [minor BDSM]

Lucy had never been with another woman before, yet there she sat on the sofa in the older woman's cosy house, waiting for her to return with drinks after their night out together. Nicole stepped back into the room, two glasses of expensive red wine in hand. Nicole must have been at least 10 years older than Lucy, but she sure didn't look it, everything about her seemed perfect, Lucy had spent their date trying to find something she didn't like about Nicole's seemingly flawless body. The longer Lucy spent eyeing Nicole's body the more she thought that Nicole must be a succubus or something, nobody could look that good. There was just something about this woman that made her tingle like no man ever had. Nicole, being very experienced with younger women, noticed this.

Nicole took a seat close to Lucy, practically rubbing against her. She crossed her long smooth legs allowing her short skirt to show them off. Now back inside Nicole had removed her coat too which showed off her ample breasts through her almost see through blouse. Lucy took her glass from Nicole, having to force herself to look up to her face and not down at the perfect rack which was just begging her to push her face down there. A quick gulp of wine steadied Lucy's head letting her think clearly. She had thought she was totally straight until recently, when she had met Nicole.