Vivian’s Date – [M/f] [BDSM] [Humiliation]

The next morning, he was full of praises for her. How sexy she was, how erotic, how creative. How she had made him wild. How no one had ever put so much effort into teasing him with photos like she had. That he owed her a special treat.

She wanted it right away, him, right away, even if she didn’t cum again, just to feel his cock inside her. Anywhere inside her. But there was no time. No time for anything more than a passionate kiss and a deep regret at his leaving mixed with an incredible exhaustion from having been up too late, drinking too much, and getting fucked hard enough that she was sore.

He told her to take the day off, from him he meant, and try to relax at work. Relaxation was an order. He fucking ordered her. Like she was his slave. His servant. To take a nap after work. In the nude.

Two Lovers on a Train – [M/f][BDSM][Public Humiliation][Public Play]

As Natalie boarded the train, her heart raced. This was it. She was really doing it. She was being impetuous. Stupid. Making the exact sort of decision that she would have yelled at any friend for making.

It wasn’t just that she was meeting a strange man from the internet for . . . well sex. Dirty. Kinky. Sex. There was no use in hiding that. Her body already ached for it.

It wasn’t just that, it was so much worse. She had let her horny slutty ass agree to go on holiday with him. Had agreed to . . . all sorts of things. Things she had already learned she loved. Things she had fantasized about trying. Things that she could never admit to wanting, not even to her closest friends. Things that made her blush just imagining that she was actually going to do them.

In the days leading up to it, there had been a bit of fear, but so much more excitement. Talking to him. Hearing his teasing words about the things they would do, touching herself and sending him pictures. It had been delicious. Dirty. Amazing. Now she felt a wild thrill of fear. Nerves racing through her body. She should get up and leave. She should be mad at herself. She should get the fuck off this train. But instead, the fear, the nerves, it only makes it all so much sexier.

Tearing the Dress

She had always hated the dress. Which was a shame, because, god damn did she look good in it. It was a great little thing. Silver sequins, a plunging neckline, and a hem that was too short for a nice restaurant, but just the right short for going to a club with the girls or her man. Flirty sexy, but not dirty.

She admired herself in the mirror, it matched her blond hair nicely, hugged her slim frame in just the right ways to show off her curves. But fuck, she hated this dress.

It wasn’t the dresses fault of course. It wasn’t a dirty slutty dress, but wearing it made her feel dirty. Feel used. Feel worthless. Made her think of him, the asshole. The day he had bought it for her, despite her protests, despite how much it cost and how little they could afford it.

She didn’t understand then, but she does now, that he hadn’t bought it for her. He hadn’t wanted her to feel pretty, like he had said. He had bought it for him, to have something to look at, to have something to show off. But the something was her. A thing. A trophy. A maid. A whore. That was all he had ever seen in her.

Vivian the Tease – M/f – BDSM and mild humiliation

Vivian awoke that morning, naked and hurting, but hurting in the most wonderful way. She took her time looking herself over, enjoying the small bruises she could see here and there on her skin. Especially the three spots on her left breast, she could almost imagine seeing his fingers there, pressing in, claiming her flesh as his.

He had given her orders to follow today, while he was off in some other city on business. She wasn’t thrilled that she wouldn’t have him again tonight, but she already felt herself getting aroused thinking about her tasks.

The first was of course, that she wasn’t allowed to have an orgasm. What made that harder, was that the second was she was supposed to find time to get herself to the edge twice. To send him pictures of what she was doing to herself.

The asshole. How dare he, she thought, how dare he tell her what she could or couldn’t do with her body. There was real malice in the thought. Real irritation. But also arousal. She was going to do it and god damn herself, she was going to enjoy it. How did he know? Would he have treated anyone like this or was he correctly figuring her desires out? And how, she didn’t even understand her desires? But here she was, knowing she was going to let this stranger control her and her body even when he was a city away.

Vivian Tied – M/f – BDSM and mild humiliation

She’s tied to the bed in his hotel room. Blindfolded. Gagged with her own panties. Nude. And she’s so vividly aware that she has no excuses tonight. She can’t blame the alcohol, though it had been another strong drink. She can’t lie to herself that it was an accident, that she had been overwhelmed by his presence.

She could try to lie to herself, like the day before, that she hadn’t gone to meet him for this reason. That she hadn’t worn the sexy dress with its matching bra and panties like he had instructed to please him. She had no excuse. She had made the choice to meet him. The stranger. She had showered and shaved and dressed to please him, all the while thinking, imagining, touching herself lightly.

It had been such an easy choice to make. Too easy. This wasn’t like her. She should feel bad. She wasn’t the sort of woman to cheat. She had spent the day checking, and double checking, her own conscience. Barely a blip. The regret she felt wasn’t at her actions, but that she had been forced to seek this out.

Mf – Ship Control Part 5 – [huml][dubcon][Mind Control]

Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.

It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.

I’m sorry that this took so long to finish “Yuna” but you got 5 parts instead of 2, so I think its fair. This is the last piece of this I’m planning to write.

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Yuna was getting up before she even thought of it, putting her drink down next to the pool, her bare breasts still so painfully on display, but she didn’t even notice the eyes on her.

It was a compulsion perhaps, but not his, hers. Spurred forward by anger, lust, betrayal, humiliation, confusion, she wasn’t even sure. Her mind was in turmoil.

Mf – Ship Control Part 4 – [huml][dubcon][Mind Control]

Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.

It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.

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Yuna had been told to have fun and it really wasn’t that hard. Mary had brought them drinks. She was with her friends, lounging in the sunning deck portion of the pool. Enjoying the sun but staying only pleasantly warm due to the water. She was almost able to forget her nude breasts. Almost, but the quick peeks her friends and friends boyfriends, along with some of the people around the pool served a constant embarrassing, and slightly arousing reminder.

A few others around the pool, perhaps emboldened by Yuna’s breasts being on display, removed tops and in some cases bottoms as well. The ample nude, largely attractive, flesh on display led to giggling conversations and comparisons.

Mf – Ship Control part 3- MC, humiliation, Public nudity

Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.

It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.

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Yuna was lazy in bed the next day, mostly thinking about the pool party. Some part of her knew she shouldn’t go. As impossible as it was, this Henry, this sexy American man, seemed to be able to control peoples minds. HAD controlled her mind. It was stupid to go. Foolish. She was crazy for even considering it.

He had made her show off her breasts to a roaring crowd and make out with one of her best friends, who she secretly had a crush on and which, admittedly, had been amazing. But that was from a distance. No, she needed to skip it. Had to skip it. She really should just stay in her cabin and hide until this cruise was over. After all, what might he do to her up close. What might he do to her in front of her friends. Or . . .

Mf – Ship Control part 2 – MC, Humiliation, Public Nudity

Yuna met up with her friends after a shower, still feeling quite good. They explored the ship, its venues, its clubs, its little art gallery and more.

On deck they found the adults only area and the boys joked that it was for orgies. The girls rolled their eyes. They noticed though, that their was another deck, above it, only accessible from the adults pool area. It was guarded by a crew member, a pretty Indian woman who wore a jacket, but no shirt or bra, her nipples were pierced with rings that had what looked like a diamond on them.

As they approached she smiled and said, “I’m sorry, but the Diamond Elite pool area is only for Diamond Elite members and their guests.” None of them could take their eyes off her piercings. There was nothing strange about it, but it wasn’t something you saw normally.

They joined in a trivia game and had drinks at a bar overlooking the ocean. They changed and went to dinner. Yuna found herself scanning the faces as they walked through the crowded decks.

Mf – Ship Control – [huml][dubcon][Mind Control]

Forward – This was written on commission for “Yuna”, who wanted me to post it and tell the world that she paid for it with her dignity and by doing things on cam that would shame her parents for a man she has never, and will never, meet.

It’s not my normal thing but I had fun writing it and I think maybe it could be part of a larger series. It’s heavy on the mind control and dub con themes, so reader be wary.

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Yuna boarded the large cruise ship with her friends. The day was already going poorly. The flight down she was alone. Her 3 best girlfriends, Kim, Moon, and Lee had their boyfriends with them. The whole flight she could hear them snuggling and giggling.

Only 4 weeks before the trip, her boyfriend had dumped her. Seeing them happy, she was just reminded her that she was now the 7th wheel.

She liked the guys, she really did. And her friends were trying to keep her involved. But she couldn’t help but feel lonely.

She had wanted to stay home, but her friends convinced her to come anyway. Joking with her about meeting a cute guy, or series of guys, to rebound with.