Fine Dining [Rape, punishment, Mdom, brat]

(Sorry for weird format. Posted from phone)

‘I’ll be home a little late tonight but I haven’t forgotten about you kitten. I want you to get dressed up in something fancy and sweet. I’m taking you out tonight. I’ll be home at 8pm no later, be ready.’

I locked my phone screen smiling. Yayyyy! I was so excited. I loved when Sir took me out. Last time was marvelous, he took me to a 4* restaurant and reserved the best seats in the house which were beside the window, 20 stories high, looking over a spectacular view. That night he gave me something. He gave me my first ever collar! I couldn’t believe that I was officially his babygirl! I felt so special when he tucked my hair to the side and clasped it around the neck he choked the night before. I was on cloud nine the rest of the evening… cloud ten for when we got home later on hehe.

 

Okay… Sir will be home in around an 2 hours, which won’t nearly be enough time for me to get ready and I still needed to decide what I was going to wear, talkless of my make-up, my hair etc.

Bound in the Depths (Hollow Knight fan fiction Hornet x Quirrel) (Kinks: Milk, Femdom, dubious consent) [F 200 M 200]

Bound in the Depths. (Hornet X Quirrel. Second person from Quirrel’s perspective. contains bondage, milk, and a lot of oral.)

This story was originally posted by me on r/hollow_knight_r34.

You wouldn’t have gone this close to Deepest if you had the choice. Sure, you weren’t really in there, but you were close enough that you kept running into weavers. Those things scared you, and you could hear things coming from below that sounded even worse. Another small weaver crawled along the wall towards you. You slashed at it and turned back. A round six-eyed mask was there before you. You screamed and fell backwards. And fell. And passed out.

The Koi Pond (BDSM)(femsub)(fish as sex toy but not in a hentai way!)(Don’t try this at home, you will fall in)

You have made me do this before but this is the first time you have invited guests to watch.

You have had me perform in front of them before. You like to show me off. They know what my body looks like, they know what my orgasm sounds like. They’ve heard me beg. Seen me writhing at my limits but this particular act is new to them.

You edged and teased me until I was feverish under your touch and ready to agree to anything. I reached the brink faster with them watching.

Now you have me take off my red silk dress. It sticks between my legs as I slide it down, evidence of what your skilled handling has done to me. You did not allow me underwear this week so as the dress slides to the ground all I have on is the black silk bow around my throat and the ballet pumps on my feet.

The cool early evening air feels like a carress across my skin. Just the act of undressing and exposing myself makes me want to beg for relief.

Customer Service (bdsm)(fem sub)(humour)

Yes sir the spike cone punishment brassiere is an excellent choice for disciplining your submissive, it straps on like..uhhh…this…just tighten the buckles to force it down on my chest..uhh.. that’s it… Now this model comes with spiked or smooth cones which can easily be changed out of the standard harness. Cones come in a variety of sizes..yes I am quite large but it works just as well on smaller breasts, I can ask one of my more petite colleagues to demonstrate…no?..your sub is about my size…well of course that’s why you picked me…

Now this model punishment brassiere has tightening screws at the base of the cups….ahhh…yes..you can see how that is squeezing me…a little more…uhhh..well I’m sure this would make your submissive feel appropriate ly chastised..the nipples? Well the spikes are pressing my nipples at the moment but the tips of the cones unscrew….ahhhh..yes unscrewing them is twisting the spikes against my nipples…I honestly don’t know if that was a deliberate design feature. You can always unscrew the nipple covers before you strap the cones on her..the other one.ahhh…of course..now with the nipples exposed you can apply a range of additional punishments. We offer a huge selection of nipple punishment devices here…why don’t you browse.. I’ll wait…no I won’t take it off..I understand you want to see how my breasts look after wearing it for a while..of course.

Discrete public punishment (BDSM)(femsub-solo)(kinky)

You specialise in discrete public punishment using the contradictions of my fear of exposure and my exhibitionism. I’ve never had anyone work on me the way you do.

I’m sure you have other submissives who you torment the same way you do me. In fact I like to think about that. I wonder who they are, what you make them do.

They are probably younger and prettier than me but I’m sure they are not so responsive not so perfectly suited to your particular methods.

The dildoes are heavily lubricated then held in place with elastic straps around my thighs. The straps flex so with each movement the thick shafts jostle in and out, agitating and teasing until I drip and my stocking tops are left soaked. I am scared others might smell my need or see the damp marks through my dark wool skirt.

My skirt covers it all in public but when you order the use of the larger dildoes or shorter skirt I am unable to sit and must be careful when I bend for fear of exposing myself. Those days are exhausting.

Humiliation RP part 2 [MMMMM] [CNC]

[Humiliation RP part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x6kqqr/humiliation_rp_part_one_mmmmm_cnc/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Quinn POV.

“Fuck.” I whispered, as I watched Jem jerk in Trent’s lap as he came just from the spanking.

“We should buy him a cock cage. He comes too fast.” Dorian muttered. I leaned over Roman’s lap to slap his knees.

“But I like that too much, just think of how many times we can make him come.” Rome whispered.

“Shut it, both of you, and watch.” I said, and concentrated on the scene. Trent was soothing Jem, but I knew the moment Jem came down from the high, the finesse would be gone. As expected, Trent’s face transformed. He threw Jem onto the bed, as if he was some filthy thing.

“You freaking whore. You came just from spanking.” Trent snapped. Jem turned to face Trent, his eyes filling rapidly.

“I’m so sorry. I couldn’t control myself.” Jem said, tears slipping from his eyes. I frowned. Is he really crying? Was it too much? I felt angry at myself for not being able to read him like I do with Rome and D.

[M26] fun with twin sisters [F20]

I have two sibling who are identical twins. My sisters Sarah and Sasha always did things together. My parents made me responsible for them because I was the oldest sibling. My parents were both doctors and worked hours on end. We got along fairly well like normal siblings do. After I graduated high school, I landed a nice job in an IT firm which worked out well because I was relatively good with computers. When COVID came around, my parents were hardly around and I started working remotely from home, only having to go to the office once-twice a week.

Sarah and Sasha, who were seniors, would always cause some kind of ruckus after school while I was working. I saved enough vacation days to take a whole week off work. I asked Sarah and Sasha if they wanted to get some food. We got home and we did our own thing as I watched some TV as I ate. I was going up to my room, I heard slight moaning coming from Sarah and Sasha’s room. I wanted to crack the door, but it was locked. Knowing they were doing something sexual, like eating each other, I thought about it and fantasized which actually got me hard. I figured I just had to jerk to rid myself. But as days went by, these thoughts and images of my sisters were torturing me.

The Break and the Bestfriend, PT 4

The show’s warm water was relaxing and therapeutic. I just stood there and rotated allowing its soothing kisses and carresses explore the curves of my body. My mind traversed my emotions as I recapped the entirety of my time in the apartment. I always loved sex, but I never had done anything like I have in the past few days before. It was like a carnal itch was finally getting scratched. I wanted more.

I thought about Red’s confession, how she wanted to be double fucked by Jake and my boyfriend. Fuck, I wanted to see that. I imagined licking the bases of their dicks while they pumped her senseless. Watch moothem throb and pulse as they dump their loads then eat out their seeds as it oozes out from her holes. Fuck.

I was still so fucking horny. I found myself rubbing my clit. I leaned back so the shower would rain down on my tenderness. My pussy was a little sore from Red’s fisting, but it didn’t matter. The want for more pleasure overwrote any pain.

He Had Proof About My Wife

Back when my wife and I were on a break due to long distance not working out, she had a job at a department store. We were about 24yrs at the time. She was in the Women’s Intimates dept. and had made friends with a coworker in Men’s Fragrances.

This guy, let’s call him Derek was a gym rat and a typical asshole that thought highly of himself. It didn’t help that he was notorious for fucking the new hires.

One day we’d somehow gotten in an argument in the comment section of one of her Facebook posts and he DM’d me talking about how he was railing my girl. I didn’t believe him and proceeded to tell him unless he had proof he could fuck off.

Once we’d gotten back together a few months down the line I received a DM from Derek with a link to a Google drive. He simply said “Proof”.

I eagerly clicked the link and found a few short vids of my wife with Derek. Apparently they had made a few tapes together and he was happy to share them.

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A Proposition: You game and I spread your legs, pull your panties down, and suck your clit. [M/F, Cunnilingus]

What?

You were expecting something else?

You think I don’t fucking *love* the way your pussy tastes?

You think I won’t drop to my knees right here, spread your legs apart, and nuzzle my beard against your inner thighs?

You think I’m not about to flatten my tongue against that perfect little pearl while you trade turnips or quick-scope noobs or murder all your simulated people by deleting the doors in their houses or whatever?

Fucking **bet**. I know you’re a nerd. A straight-up *slut* for your virtual farm. I don’t care about that. All I care about is lapping that sweet pink slit while you try to concentrate on something else. Give it a shot. We’ll see how long you last.

How long until your hands are running through my hair while my tongue treats your clit like the last ice cream cone on Earth? Don’t worry. I’m not gonna do that doorbell shit. Like I’m a Mormon missionary begging for you to let me in so I can tell you all about the greatness of God. All I care about is the glory of that biblical **pussy**. I’m a glutton for it. And it ain’t gonna be *antediluvian* in this fucking house for long. Know what I’m saying? I’m gonna lick and flick and twirl and tease and dip in and out and all around your gushing little sleeve.