Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 7 [inc, M/ss, BDSM, mdom, spank, rough, oral]

Chained and Spanked Mother,

by DiscipleN

. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . . ​ ​


Chapter 7

Robert pinched the metal clamp open and pulled it off his mother’s inflamed clit. He felt no joy, but he refused to be denied by her. “I can’t fuck you when you’re flailing all over the place, Mom.”

“N-no. No, you c-can’t.” Joan whimpered, thankful for relief from that nightmare clamp.

“Are you going to resist me?”

“Please, I-I won’t, but not that. I can’t stop you. I’m begging, just begging you, to let me satisfy you any other way.”

Despite her incredible torture, Joan’s pride had managed to survive, however pitiful. Robert let go a breath of relief. Their mother would be useless if she became a mindless rag for their pleasure. His brother didn’t quite understand.

Tommy twisted the two clothespins on one of their mother’s nipples. “You stopped sucking me, Mommy.”

Joan yelped, but that once terrific pain paled, compared to her smashed clitoris. “I-I’m sorry, Tommy.” She turned her head back to her youngest son’s jutting cock and sucked it far into her throat. Her head bobbed dutifully.

The Start Of Something New [Str8]

Hey! This is my first time here. Found this sub looking for a place to share something I wrote recently. The piece isn’t complete in the sense that it doesn’t have a proper ending, but here goes nothing. Feedback appreciated :)

Our friends retreat away after an afternoon rendezvous into the warm, cozy insides of their own respective homes that lie scattered across town as if somebody with barely mediocre motor skills decided to print a map upon their dartboard. I stand across him, ready to call an Uber, but somehow repelled by the concept of tearing myself away from his intellectual company. I wonder if he confronts my same dilemma: a phone screen asking for the touch of a human hand over the pixels that say “Book Cab” and shivering toes craving the blankets that lie at home, up against a restless gaze aching to shift towards his wondering if warmth may be found somewhere closer.

Oh Snap! [mf] [interracial] [college] [buildup] [condom]

*(All characters in my stories are 18+ and the same should go for everyone reading this. All of my stories are pure fantasy. While I love black men and raceplay in my real life, some themes may be exaggerated for the purpose of entertainment.)*

There’s this desire, this burning need for pleasure. An animal instinct that makes a woman absolutely need it right that instant. A nearly incurable craving for cock… and a hard fuck is the only antidote. It’s more than just horniness. It’s that feeling that makes a woman climb – no jump – onto the object of her desire and sink down while her body goes stupid with ecstasy. She goes from a sexy girl wanting to make that cock cum to a slut, eager to orgasm again and again. She snaps.

All girls get this way in the right situations. Some easier than others. But I had never experienced it.

Don’t get me wrong. I enjoyed sex enough. My past two boyfriends certainly made me feel good for a bit. I never came during sex though, unless I cheated by using my vibrator on my clit while they fucked me. When I went to college and met my new boyfriend, though, I knew this would have to change.

Fantasy Girl

My hands trembled with each clacking my shoes made across the lobby floor. “I should have changed,” I thought, but leaving from work was the only option. The elevator button light was mesmerizing while I rested deep in my imagination, wondering what this would be like. The elevator door opening startled me out of my play-by-play and I appropriately pushed the button for floor 69. Rapping on the door led to a soft invitation from a voice within. She requested that I hang the sign on the doorknob, remove my coat, loud shoes… then sit.

My thoughts were moving so fast. I needed to feel the rush of a woman across my body and here I was, gripping the upholstery with my sweaty hands like it was a middle school dance.

She walked out of the bathroom and was not what I was expecting. In my play-by-play she was blonde… but her hair was dark as the satin robe she wore. She was exotic.

[Request] Foot fetish story

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Healslut apologizes for causing a wipe [MMMMF][Dub-Con?][Asphyxiation][Respawn][Gangbang][Cum Inflation][Misuse of magical portals]

“Guy’s I’m really sorry, Radiance just didn’t go off after that tank buster!” The voice of Arcea, the party’s healer, echoed through the silent entryway to the dungeon they’d been progressing through.

Semicolonthree, the Half-Cat Crusader who had the job of party tank, ignored the Human Nun’s apology, instead he opened a menu to inspect his gear. This had been their third wipe this dungeon and his gear was in dire need of repair.

“Sorry isn’t gonna pay to repair my shield Arcea.” He finally responded to the girl. “What are you gonna do about that?”

“Um, uh.” Arcea stammered.

“What do you think she should do boys?” He looked back towards the three damage dealers of the party. “Surely there’s something she can do to to compensate us.”

The dps players snickered to each other, then began to remove their own damaged armor.

“That’s a very good idea.” Semicolonthree chuckled and removed his helmet. “Tell you what Arcea, you help us *unwind* and I’ll forgive you for causing that wipe.”

She was redfaced as her party’s toned muscles slowly began to surround her.

“A-Alright. That… seems fair.”

The arrangement [MF][Incest][Step]

Roland sat on the bed with his legs tucked underneath him. His naked, broad and muscular body showed a man who was used to hard work. He waited patiently. His erection gave a hint as to what he wanted. He absentmindedly played with his balls and wondered if he should ask her again.

His wife, who lay facing him on the other side of the bed, looked over.

“Long day?”

“Yeah. I really need this tonight.”

She nodded and returned to her book, already tucked in and ready for bed.

After a few more moments Audrey, Roland’s teenage step daughter, burst in to the room.

“Sorry, sorry.” she exclaimed.

She hurriedly dropped her pants to the floor. Followed by her top. She moved her small naked body onto the bed and quickly took the dick in her mouth. Roland let out a big sigh. His wife glanced at them briefly.

“I began to worry that you wouldn’t come.” he said.

Audrey took the cock out of her mouth. “Sorry, I wanted to finish reading something.” She looked at him with a cheeky smile. “Do you want to punish me for it?”

Helping Hand [MFF][Bi][Cheat][Non-Con]

I glanced across at my wife in the passenger seat. If
the seat belt hadn’t been holding her in position she
would have been on the floor; she was well drunk when
we left the restaurant and now she had passed out. So?
What else is new?

Normally when we got home I would have carried her into
the house and into the bedroom, undressed her, fucked
her if I was feeling like it or put her nightie on and
tucked her up in bed. Putting her nightie on didn’t
necessarily mean she wasn’t going to get fucked,
sometimes, when I eventually went to bed, I would fall
into the temptation of lifting her nightie up and
fucking her anyway.

What was different tonight was that our friend Gloria
was in the back seat. Her husband was away and we had
asked her out for a meal. The plan had been to take her
straight home from the restaurant but since my wife was
out of the game Ruth acquiesced in my plan to take my
wife home first.

The Hag’s Magic Part 3: Amyla’s gift

*All characters are* ***18+****. The character of the Elf Princess is based of a picture, if you are interested to see it feel free to shoot me a message! I also thought going first person would be a fun change. As always, comments are encouraged.*

Ever since Amyla the evil witch took me hostage and kept me in her small, stinking shack for days before experimenting on my body to fufill her sexual desires which she was lacking for centuries. After she changed to a form which suited the occasion (A younger version of herself) she forced me to drink a potion which she brewed while I was unconsious. It turns out my sexy witch friend liked to fuck Orcs, so she made my cock grow to an unimaginable length and girth. What she didn’t expect was for me to gain the natural strength and sex drive an Orc Alpha would have…After I broke out of my infernal shackles and showed her how to have a good time. Ever since that night she made her change perminant, and we have been living together ever since.

Under The Stars [MF]

“It’s good to be home.”

That was the first thing Natalie Meyers said to herself after stepping off the plane. She’d just endured a nine-hour flight, which had included three-hour layover in Atlanta and a seat next to a man who snored like a chainsaw. It had been a long day, to say the least, but that made coming all the more refreshing.

She couldn’t make her way through the main airport terminal fast enough. That proved challenging because it was the early evening and everything was still bustling. Crowds of people swarmed in every direction, talking and yelling over each other in a chorus of noise. Having spent three days in a city, her ears were already ringing. It felt like she hadn’t had a quiet moment since she left.

“I need to get out of here,” Natalie sighed as she walked faster.

She still couldn’t hear herself. It hadn’t been her first business trip, but she still wasn’t used to it, the endless noise from every direction. Natalie had grown up in a rural community where the noisiest thing was a lawnmower engine. Even the college she’d gone to had been small and remote – hectic in the day, but peaceful and quiet at night. She needed that peace. She needed that quiet. Even though her job as a web developer made for a lengthy commute, she could only stand the chaos for so long.