Never bring someone to a sex club who you aren’t willing to share… Jakob’s Mate(2): The Arrangement [MFF, Teasing, Prostitution, Reluctant, Sci-Fi]

**Jakobs Mate is made up of mostly independent stories, but if you’d like to read more…check my profile for previous entries (can’t link here)**

 

“Alright, where’s the camera?” I laughed, looking around the newly repaired Leiaan. “Come on, don’t fuck with me like that, Sadie.”

She shook her head sharply and doubled down.

“No, I’m dead serious. I need your help. I can’t do this alone because I don’t trust some random person not to rape and murder me.”

My head spun. She wasn’t asking what I thought she was asking. This was why I always flew solo. I would never get myself into a situation like this. I was still processing the first sentence she spoke to me. I replied, shaking my head as though trying to rattle a marble from my brain.

“How do you even know she’s at that brothel?”

“She’s there!” Sadie insisted. “I know Prudence isn’t the type to sell her body like that. We shared a bunk for three years aboard the Scarborough. Her message read like someone trying to *sound* okay. We need to get her out of there.”

Being punished by the sadist Part 1

I rang the bell to our house at 3 am, high from all the adrenaline. Oh what a fun night it was! Meeting my girlfriends after soo long. Just as i bent down to remove my killer heels he opened the door, “you’re back” he said with a smile.
“I’m so so sorry. I know i promised to be home by midnight, it’s just that we all were having soo much fun. I saw your missed calls when i finally got into the cab. You must have been worried. ”
He shushed me in, ushered me onto the sofa and left for the kitchen. I sat there rubbing my feet, “ugh my feet hurt soo much.” He walked back in with a glass of chilled water and placed it in my hands, “drink up”. He took a seat beside my feet and slowly started easing the tension from them on his lap. “You left me no texts, no voice mails, nothing informing me you weren’t going to be home till later” he said while continuing to massage my feet.
“I know baby, I’m sorry but it just slipped my mind”. His gaze turned hard as he looked at me but he smiled and said nothing. I was surprised at his calm demeanor but my mind was really heavy and I just focused on the pleasurable treatment my feet were receiving. My eyes became blurry probably because of the lack of rest and i closed them just as i gulped down the last of the water.
Something was tugging at my nipples I realised groggily. Infact i could feel different sensations throughout my body and i couldn’t move at all. My eyes flew open in panic. There i was eagle spread on the bed wearing just a leather body harness. It encircled my breasts and waist, a strip of it ran between my legs joined at the belt on the waist. I tugged at my hands but both of them were bound tightly to their respective side of the headboard. My feet were no better. They were spread wide and bound at the ankle to the foot of the bed. My lips were dry but i couldnt wet them as a ring gag stretched them apart to their capacity. I turned my attention to my nipples. They hurt and were sore but it was no surprise as both of them had been clamped and the chain connected to the clamp had been fixed on a collar around my neck. My nipples and tits were being pulled to the point of discomfort and god knows for how long. The clamps were not the only thing causing me pain, the leather strip had been placed in such a way between my pussy that everytime i moved they rubbed against my lips and caused an uncomfortable friction.
As i collected a deep enough breath to shout the door opened. ” aah ahh arghh arghh”, ‘what have you done to me’ I tried to say. He smirked at me as he entered and closed the door to our bedroom behind him.
“You’re probably wondering how you ended up like this, you naughty naughty girl. A small dose of benzodiazepine and you were all ready to be punished.”
My mind raced backed and i remember the glass of water i drank. “Arghh arghh aahh aahgg”, ‘why you… how dare you’ i tried to say.
He chuckled and continued, “you’ve been a very bad girl, making your master so worried. I had no idea If you were safe, if you were ok. But now that you are I’m going to show you just how dangerous i can be. You’re going to remember this for a long time.” He chuckled again and moved closer.
Fear raced through me but also a bolt of pleasure. He picked up a riding crop from the mantle and settled between my open legs. “Oh how pretty you look in this harness all gagged and bound. I’m going to make you prettier, a gorgeous mess”, he said while fidgeting with the strip of leather between my pussy lips. He looked at me and held my gaze, “do you like my words babygirl? You’re staring to drip.”
And then without warning he smacked me right on my labia. I screeched in pain. I looked down to see he had pushed the leather aside and now my pussy was open to his torment. He brought down the crop again this time on my mons. Then he quickly gave me a series of spanks on my pussy, each harder than before. I was sobbing and shaking my head hoping he’d stop. He gave one last hard spank with the crop on my already throbbing pussy.
“I’m now going to remove that gag. You’re to keep quiet unless asked a question and you’re going to refer to me as master while answering till I place the gag back. Nod if you understand.”
I nodded vigorously not wanting to earn more slaps to my pussy. He placed the leather strip between my pussy lips again. It focused the pain I was feeling all the more and i tried to change my position to get it out from there but to no avail. He smiled at my efforts and gave my sensitive, clamped nipples a twerk in return. I jumped from the pain which had sparked something in my core.
He carefully untied the gag and i obediently kept quiet like he’d asked me to. He got up from the bed and brought me some juice to drink with a straw. I looked at him in distrust and he innocently said, “just juice. You’re going to need to stay hydrated for what I’m going to do to you.” My pussy clenched at his words and i hungrily gulped down all of it.
“What do good little girls say?” He asked me as I finished. “Thank you, master” I replied feeling grateful for the juice.

I love introducing you to your submissive side, Part 2 (Reposted due to new Reddit account) [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

Here is Part 2. If you missed it, be sure to read [part 1, here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye7z1/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) I welcome your feedback as always!

Again, this is reposted on this new Reddit account as I am trying to form somewhat of a brand for future writings. Peace, and be safe!

– Hardened_Lust (formerly FreemindPNW)

**Your first tastes of submission – Part 2**

By Hardened_Lust

***Disclaimer***

*This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed within are 18 years of age or older. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

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I enjoy seeing your eyes closed above your flushing cheeks, head lowered meekly and to the side. Not daring to cross your arms over your breasts, you shift them awkwardly and end up resting your hands on your thighs with your elbows tight to your sides. Subconsciously this eases your mind slightly by giving you some sense of a defensive posture.

I love introducing you to your submissive side (Reposted due to new Reddit account) [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

Hello everyone. I posted this from my old Reddit account. I created a new one because I actually may be pursuing writing more seriously. I hope you enjoy and I welcome your feedback.

By Hardened_Lust

**Your first tastes of submission – Part 1**

By Hardened_LustPNW

***Disclaimer***

*This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed within are 18 years of age or older. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

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When you draw in that first, gasping breath I know that I’ve got you. The bashfully awkward small talk when you arrive, the pretense of turning on a movie or tv show, the shy cuddles…those are all just formalities. We both know why you’re here, we both know what is going to happen, and yet in the beginning boldness escapes both of us.

Eventually snuggling up turns to teasing touches. The fake “shifting positions” that brings my hand up underneath a breast or makes it drop below your waist happen more regularly until at last we finally cross that imaginary line and begin to make out.

Obedient Little Whore [submission][voyeur][degradation][oral][facial][MF][dogging]

She felt his shaft grow harder, thicker even, and instinctively knew what to do. She lifted her mouth from his cock and start jerking him off, studying the head as it reddened. Out of the corner of her eye she saw movement and looked away for a minute as a customer walked through the automatic doors. In that instant he erupted, coating her face in lashes of hot cum.

“Good girl” he said softly but gruff “Now go get me a drink.”

He owns her. She would do anything that he said. Opening the car door, she stepped into the night air. The thinning sediment pulling the skin on her face taut but she wouldn’t wipe it off. That’s not how the game is played. The doors open with a single chime.

She can smell him as she walks through the aisles. In fact she’s sure that everyone can smell him. She grabs a drink and heads back to the counter. The guy serving stares at her as she places the bottle in front of him, forgetting what his job was.

“Do I have to pay for this?” She asks, breaking his trance.

The Sybian Trap – Part 2

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gy9475/the_sybian_trap/)

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Suddenly all the energy that had left her returned in a stab of adrenaline shooting out from her stomach. She was paralysed for a moment, staring at the words as the ‘For’ bar began to be filled in with green from the left hand side. A little red trickled into the ‘Against’ bar, but with hardly anyone seemed to be voting the way she would have liked. A few messages popped up as people cast their vote.

“Nah not my thing” said one

“I came already, no sense hurting the poor girl.” came another. But most of them were wholly in favour.

“Put it in her ass, you can tell she wants it,” said one message.

“She’s gonna be so tight.” read another. Her eyes watered as she read them. She was too shocked to speak. This couldn’t be happening to her, how could they still find more to take from her. Hadn’t they taken enough?

The Sybian Trap

As she came-to she became aware of a roaring pleasure coursing through her, radiating out from the steady vibrations thrumming between her legs. As if emerging from cold water, she gasped for breath, opening her eyes to the confusing array of lights and cacophony of sound assaulting her senses. She was in a bright square room. No not a room, it was too small; more of a box. The walls, floor and ceiling were white cushioned leather, with soft led lighting strips at every corner. She was on her knees, and the top of the box was only a few feet above her head. The item between her legs was the only remotely familiar object. She recognised it from videos online, a sybian vibrator. A black saddle with a dildo protruding from the top, which was currently working away inside her, vibrating against her g-spot, accompanied by pads that massaged her clit at the same frequency. She had never used one before, and now recognised how worthy it was of its widespread popularity.

Naughty at School – College girl gets gang banged by 7 guys [FM]

Hi, this is one of the events that happened to me when I first went to college. I was in my early twenties and a wild child living life and taking what it had to offer. 

It was pledge time for the fraternities/sororities and I was trying to get into one of the more popular ones. It wasn’t a snobbish sorority house; but one that was more known for the girls being like me, wild, free and fun loving. Think of Animal House but in a girls’ version. All of the girls there were hot and sexy and very popular with the boys, especially the sport teams. 

During pledge week you were made to do different things that the house you were applying for would make you do to show that you could fit in with the rest of the group. There were three girls who were in charge of the house that decided what you had to do to show you were ‘Worthy’ to join. Most of the things they wanted you to do were things like flashing in various places, flirting with certain teachers or loser guys on campus, making out with certain guys and final event of attending their Brother Fraternity Houses Frat Party. They won’t give any details of what goes on at that party but I’ve heard some rumors.

Your very first time. [anal] [mf]

We’re kneeling on your bed. White sheets in a crumpled mess around us. I have just finished undressing you and our lips are together, kissing with passion, tongue flicking each others. Your nipples are growing hard against my chest as my hands are on your ass gripping it tight. My hard cock is creating the only distance between our bodies.
Get on all fours I growl in your ear. Eagerly you do, looking back over your shoulder asking if this was OK. Your perfect ass is high in the air as I slap it playfully and tell you yes. My fingers trace the freckles from your hair line down the length on your back to where I grab both your cheeks and spread them open. I hear you gasp in surprise as I put my rough beard against your smooth skin and start to flick my tongue around your tight hole. I run my tongue from your pussy, tasting your wetness on my lips, to your ass. Repeating it before carrying on to tease you with my tongue. Round and around it, poking my tongue on your rim testing how tight you are. My hands goes to your clit and teases it before I run my thumb down your lips getting it coated in your juices. I place my left hand on your lower back and slowly slid my thumb into your ass hearing you gasp, watching as your hands grip the sheets pulling at them.