Lessons in pain

I come over after a long day, to see you in nothing but a shirt. “How many times do I have to tell you? If you’re going to be on display like that I’m going to have to punish you.” I reach for you but you manage to get away. With a sigh I reach for your ropes that are hanging on the wall, and I wrestle you to the ground.

“Now this is going to be more fun for you than it is me.” I saw as I tie your arms and legs up. I flip you over and give you a solid smack on the ass. “That’s for leaving your dishes on the counter.” SMACK “that’s for eating my breakfast this morning.” SMACK SMACK “and that’s for not wearing any clothes.” I go to untie you, but then I notice that your face is flushed and you have a very distinct wetness between your legs. I slide one hand up your leg to your inner thigh as you let out a whimper. SMACK. “No talking until I’m done teaching you a lesson.” As I start to finger you, one finger first then another, you start to wriggle. I pull on your hair nice and hard to get you under control as I finger you and rub your clit in circles. “Now this is for my own pleasure.” I say as I reach for the vibrator.

[M][F] One for you… one for me.

The sound of a car stopping, a door opens, closes, a set of footsteps make their way to the dimly lit bedroom.

A jingle and a thud, he drops his stuff on the desk and proceeds to take his shoes off. A glance at the bed where she’s busy with her phone, sprawled out naked. She looks at him as he stands up, starts taking off his shirt. Button by button down, and with one smooth motion he takes it off and puts it on the hanger. A tattoo on his bicep, broad shoulders, a bunch of white hair on amid the black hair on his chest. He unbuttons his pants, his hips wiggle gently and he slides out of them. Then goes the underwear. A firm round butt, with dimples and he goes to wash his hands, his face.

He walks back into the dark bedroom, sits at the edge of the bed. His legs apart, he cracks his knuckles, arches his neck, and takes a deep breath.

And there they are, two hands tracing his broad shoulders, her hands. She rubs his shoulder cap, a kiss at the back of his neck. She ruffles his hair, she rubs his chest and keeps kissing spots along the way.

A Friendly Dinner [MF] [Friends to Lovers] [Playful] [Comfortable Together]

It had been a long, difficult day for the both of us and she had arrived home just before I walked into my apartment. My phone rang almost the moment I put my wallet down. After seeing Dianna’s name, I felt the first smile in hours cross my face, “Are you stalking me?” I snarked good naturedly after connecting the call.

“You wish,” Di said with a happy sigh. “It’s good to hear your voice after the day I’ve had. What are you doing? Can you come by?”

I walked into the kitchen as she was speaking and opened the fridge to see a whole lot of nothing that appealed to me. “I will if we can eat from that Chinese place down the road from you. I just got home and I’m starving.”

“Perfect, I’m in no mood to screw around with making anything,” Di replied.

“How about just screwing around then?” I teased.

“Like I said Dare, ‘You wish’”, she laughed. Only she calls me Dare. I’m Darren to everyone else. “I’ll see you soon “

The Customer is Always Right

Tina worked at a high-end clothing boutique that catered to the most discriminating and, frankly, wealthy women in the city. Since COVID, the store started taking single appointments for their shoppers. The shop’s owner had doubled down on the high end experience, with a small minibar for clients, and an emphasis on customer service.

Tuesday was a very slow day, and Tina sat behind the register daydreaming of a return to normal. She had been staying at home for the most, working on exercise and meditation. But she was starting to feel amazingly pent up, having not had sex in half a year. She looked over the appointment book and saw one one left for the day at the end of the afternoon – Jean.

Since the appointment was a full thirty minutes from now, she started thumbing through Reddit for Erotic stories. After a few particularly hot stories, she realized this might have not been the best timing as she now was incredibly around. She lightly stroked her clit through her work slacks. She looked at the clock, 10 minutes to this appointment. As pent up as she was, she might be able to take care of it before dealing with this probably annoying rich housewife.

Adventures into submission Part 1 [OC] [D/s] [MF]

Hi /r/eroticliterature. I’ve posted this elsewhere, but thought it might be appreciated here. Planning on making this a decent sized story, hope you guys enjoy!

Where to begin? I guess the start is a good choice. But when exactly is the start? Our relationship started as many others do, very vanilla, with a deeper connection forming before our bodies ever connected. So the start isn’t actually all that interesting. What came next was interesting, so I guess the I’ll start from there.

I’m John. At 30 something years old I’m no spring chicken. Working a typical blue collar mechanic job my partner Fiona and I get the bills paid and have enough to enjoy ourselves a little. I’m not fit by any means, but I wouldn’t call myself totally out of shape. I simply can’t find the time or motivation to drag myself to the gym, and I don’t think it’s totally necessary.

Then there is Fiona. In her early 30s time has been very kind to my partner, her body curving in all the right directions. She keeps herself in shape, and spends most of her time relaxing and keeping the house. What can I say, we’re old fashioned.

Fucking the Hot Barista (Part 2) [MF]

After hooking up with Stephanie in my car, I took her home and told her that I wanted to see her again. She told me that I should come over to her place the following night. I emphatically told her that I will be there. I went home that night with my cock still hard from the memory of what we did in my car. I wanted to jerk off but chose not to so that I could save all of my sexual energy for Stephanie. I went to bed a very happy camper that night.

The next day, I went to both of my classes and tried very hard to pay attention to the lectures but my mind was on Stephanie. I kept thinking about what I would do to her. All kinds of thoughts raced through my mind like eating her pussy, spanking her nice ass, and maybe even some light choking if she was into that. I liked how she took control the previous night and would love to see if she was more of a dom or a sub. My cock was hard throughout both my classes and would not go down no matter how much I tried to focus on the information that my teachers were rambling on and on about.

The Rabbit Hole Part 3 [MM] [Sissy] [Forced Gay] [Femdom] [Hypnosis]

**Chapter 3: Misdirection**

**Penny**

It wasn’t the equipment.

As soon as Nadia left, Penny checked in on Joe. He was fine, right where she left him: drooling in front of the monitors and learning the valuable lesson that lace and silk are better against his skin than anything masculine. The more flowy, the better. The more sheer, the better. The softer, the better. Less is better.

It’s an important lesson for a slut to learn.

But he was safe. He was twenty feet from Nadia the whole time, and she had no idea. Penny wasn’t worried about Joe. She’d never been caught before. She wouldn’t be caught now.

But she was worried about Nadia. She should have gone under. She should have gone down the Rabbit Hole. Her mind should have been in Penny’s hand, like clay for the making. Everything was fine. The sounds and lighting worked. She checked her rings three times. Those were fine. It should have worked.

But she couldn’t trance Nadia.

Sex setup – Latin_Luvr

It was two days after I had my first official booty call with Kim, when my buddy Brian called me up. He said he needed to buy something at the mall and asked if I could take him. I picked him up and we were walking around the mall, when he walked us up to two girls.

He introduced me to Laura and Kelly. When I heard the name Kelly, I gave him a side eye, remembering the brief conversation about a girl with that name. He turned to me and said they needed a ride back to Kelly’s place and if I could take them.

Kelly was a short cute petite girl, who wore loose clothing, so I couldn’t tell what her figure was. I took them back to her place, knowing that I was being completely set up.

We were in her living room just talking, when it randomly got quiet. Brian and his girl were by the window making out and Kelly was just standing there, looking at me. Her arms were folded and her body language was telling me “Didn’t he tell you I wanted to fuck you, so what are you going to do about it”.

Shower for 2….or….. [MFM] [anal] [3some] [spit roasted] [unexpected encounter]

The smell of coffee tickles my senses, as I stretch naked, in your warm bed. Without opening my eyes, I reach for you….touching a cold bedsheet, I look to discover you’re not in bed next to me. Disappointed, I prop on one elbow to look around….the room is empty but I hear the shower running. Smiling, I picture your sexy naked body…wet…soapy….throwing back the warm covers, I shiver for a moment but am warmed at the thought of joining my sexy man in the shower…with any luck, I’ll have you back in bed soon enough.

Pushing open the bathroom door, the room is steamy from the hot water. Quietly slipping into the shower, I put my arms around your waist….my hard nipples pressed into your wet back, my eyes close slowly….kissing across your back, I murmur softly “baby…you feel so good…you’d feel even better thrusting deeply into me again and again….” my voice trails off as you turn around, your fingertips bringing my chin to your lips. My full, firm breasts press into your chest as you crush your lips to mine….moaning softly at your kiss, my eyes fly open as I jerk back, breaking the kiss….”oh my God…Skyler…I’m…I’m so sorry….” I start to say, loosening my arms around his body. “Don’t be, gorgeous…best surprise I’ve had in months” Skyler says, drawing my body closer to his, finding my lips with his. His kiss is demanding yet sweet, it’s difficult for me to enjoy his kiss as I feel his hard cock growing and pressing against my stomach…the thought his excitement is because of me is sexy….but I don’t belong here…he’s not Cole.

Morning Shower (MF, shower, consensual sex, oral sex, masturbation, fingering, voyeur )

As I wake, the light of the morning sun shines through your ivory drapes and sets a soft, yellow glow about the bedroom. It is earlier that it has any right to be, I should still be asleep and recovering from the night I have just spent with you. I can still taste the night on my tongue; a delicate sweetness remains from the bottle of wine, mottled with a distinct phantom of “you.” The light caress of your linen sheets reminds me of your touch on my skin. I smile and roll over to see if you still slumber or if you have risen for the day.

Your side of the bed is empty, but warm to the touch and now I can hear the shower sputtering to life. I throw the covers from my body and roll out of bed to join you. The door of the bathroom is cracked and the steam has begun to roll forth. I stop just before entering to take a moment to just look at you… to really look at you. I can see the silhouette of your body through the glazed glass sliding door of your shower. You roll your head back and let the hot water pour over your chest and neck, then turn to wet your hair and back. Steam boils over the top of the shower and envelopes the room. I enter quickly and secure the door behind me to retain the heat.