A Weekend Retreat (Chapter 1) BDSM/ female sub/ male dominant

Blurb: Mia, a newly qualified doctor, decompresses by submitting at a BDSM conference. Read to follow her weekend away.

Chapter 1: Friday Morning

Mia stares at the clock impatiently. The black arrows never seemed to move. Every second dragged. Her night shift was about to end once this conversation would just end. Goodness. She loved Mrs Robinson but the eighty year old postal worker just wouldn’t stop talking. Her consultant, Dr Page, was a jovial woman who was adored by staff and patients alike. The only issue was she also could talk for all of England. And Scotland. And Wales.

“We wish you the best of luck Jane.” Dr Page gave her patient a firm squeeze of the hand.

Mia jolted awake at those blessed words, which resulted in the curtains being yanked open. The incessant beeping of the observation machines had become rhythmic in the past hour of the ward round.

Dr Page glared at her. ”Have you written Mrs Robinson’s discharge letters?” Read more »

My gf became an online slut [MF]

I posted this on r/sluttyconfessions and was told this might be enjoyed here.

My gf (F29) and I (M30), now wife used to post photos of her onto a bikini community website. The bikini brand had a community section where customers or anyone paying a monthly membership could post galleries of themselves wearing their bikinis.

The website had a policy that the photos were meant to be “non-pornographic” however their branding slogan went along the lines of “barely covering girls”. Their swimsuits were tiny, extremely revealing and in many cases literally see through which meant what the mods flagged as pornographic would vary.

We constantly pushed the limits to what was allowed. Her galleries became more and more “adventurous” and she became a popular contributor in the community.

The combination of the photoshoots in her tiny/see through bikinis, posing seductively, acting like a slut and stripping off her bikini in public would always make her excited and wet. The more photos that we posted the more excited she got and the more daring her poses became, like full view of her soaking pussy. Read more »

Straight dude with some pretty gay fantasies [Gay|Blowjob|Anal]

I’ve used a dildo before, but this time I fantasized that it was real. A real penis of flesh and blood.
I wanted to touch it. To hold its weight in my hand. To play with its skin.
I imagine a scene for myself.
When I try to picture the body of the penis’ owner my thoughts don’t fully crystallize, just loose thoughts of muscle and skin.
I’m fixated on the groin. On the shape of this penis. It’s beautiful. It’s majestic and grand.
My mouth waters at the sight of it. I want it.
I’m nervous.

I visualize I’m kneeled down. I tremble before him, offer myself to him, ready to obey his every command.
I want to be owned by him, to be embraced by him, to feel him inside of me.
I want him to listen when I tell him to take it slow. I want him to ravish me when I let him. Read more »

Careless Whispers (part eleven) [Making up] [straight sex]

Gia was quiet and I pulled her against me. She pushed me away and I grabbed her wrists and pulled her back to me again, both wrists clasped easily in one of my hands. Her cheek was warm and soft against my fingertips, “Do you want me to treat you like I don’t need to know your name? Like you’re just a set of warm holes to abuse for my pleasure?” I asked her.

She tried to pull away from me, “You reek of alcohol,” she whispered.

I tightened my grip on her and moved my hand from her cheek to her throat, “Answer my question, Gia,” I said as I rubbed my fingertips along the sides of her neck.

“You’re hurting me,” she said, trying to pull her wrists from my grip.

I tightened my grip on her and wrapped my leg over her waist to hold her lower body firmly against me, “Do you want me to treat you like some slut I just picked up in a bar? Like I don’t give a shit about you outside of what your body can do for me? Because I can treat you like that if that’s your preference. I can fully knockdown that image your sister put in your head of me and be a monster, just for you,” I said with a harshness I didn’t know I could muster. Read more »

My morning routine [MF]

My morning routine begins with watching the man in the flat across from mine masturbate. I look down from my window into his living room and he enters, usually in a band t-shirt and black boxers, chestnut hair mussed and tangled from sleep, one elegant hand stroking over his jawline. He sits at a desk and flips open his laptop.

During the pandemic he repainted, the walls turning from a deep burnished orange to pale white, like a reverse of the transition to autumn. He took down the curtains to paint, and I suppose the old colour simply doesn’t match the new. My apartment block is on a hill up from his, my flat a little elevated compared to his, and from my bedroom I can see him easily, though I suppose others can as well.

His chair is plain wood, without padding, and as he sits, he shifts his hips up to tug the boxers down. They pool around his feet and he kicks them into a corner. His hands dance rapidly over the keyboard and then he starts clicking away. I can see him in profile, and I always wonder at what he is looking. Read more »

Follow up M(20) & F(20)

So a few nights ago I(M20) posted that my best friend(F20) had moved in and I had a thing for her and came on the bed next her while she slept.

Well after getting some advice from people here the next night I jerked off next to her again the following night and woke her up while doing it to see her reaction and she reacted very positive and we fucked.

The next day as soon as she got home from work I immediately face fucked her and came all over her face. She licked it all up. Since then she’s been my little cum slut and we’ve fucked every day, several times a day.

Reconnecting [straight sex] [friends] [cheating] [first time]

When we were growing up we were inseparable. I was a tomboy and there was nothing that Nick could do that I wouldn’t force myself to learn to do better. It was an ongoing contest, and the biggest point of contention in our friendship.

Then there was the time when he got mad at me for trying to kiss him, to show I knew how and was better than him at it, and he pushed me out of the tree we were hanging out in. We were ten. His mama was never one for spanking, but she actually left a bruise on his behind that particular time. In all fairness though, I broke my leg in two places, but he was the one who ran to get help when he saw the bone sticking through my skin. I screamed and cried when they said I needed surgery to fix it. I begged for them to let him come back with me and they did, until I was knocked out at least. Read more »

A short but really amazing sexual moment I [M] had with a [F]riend

This happened during college, in a party in one of my friend’s home.

There were lots of alcohol and other substances and there was a lot of sexual tension all around.

I got very drunk and high and maybe I’m remembering this story in an idealized way but I would swear it really happened.

There was a pool in my friend’s home so I went to the bathroom to take off my clothes and put on my bathing shorts. When I was about to pull down my trousers a female classmate entered. I quickly pulled up my trousers and tried to cover myself but she closed the door and said “don’t mind me” and she got into the bath and hid behind the shower curtains.

She was taking off her clothes. I was totally excited by that moment. I quickly pulled down my trousers and my boxers and I put on my bathing shorts just before she got out of the bath, wearing her bathing suit. She looked amazing.

She looked at me, smiling, and said “maybe it won’t be weird next time we are together in the same room”. Read more »

[F] Camping Confessions, Part 3

*This is the final part of a three part series chronicling a recent sexual encounter I had while camping. This story is hopefully the first of many as I embark on this process of self-discovery and being more comfortable and open with my sexuality. Please be kind and do not judge me. It is more for me, but I hope at least some of you will enjoy reading this. Thanks for reading!*

We are still in this dome tent. He had already cum twice. It was almost 2am. The other naughty couple on the campgrounds had quieted down. Most had gone to sleep and there was only the sound of the wind blowing against the tent. He and I were not done yet.

I told him it was my turn. He had blown his first load in my hands (though I couldn’t take too much credit for that one as it was pretty quick), and I drained him a second time with my throat (I worked pretty hard for that one and am quite smug about it). I told him I couldn’t let him fuck me, but he still needed to find a way to please me. He knew what he was going to do and he proceeded quite enthusiastically. Read more »

My sexual fantasy [kidnap]

Jack is a kidnapper, he has been keeping Anna in his wooden house deep in a forest for a few months since the day he started kidnapping her. There was no sexual contact between them as he never touches her. He always keeps a distance, and so does she.

One night, Anna is taking off her clothes for a shower. She did not realize that she made a mistake: the open door. She forgot to close the door of her kidnap room because she thought Jack was asleep; he tends to go to bed early every night. As she takes off her clothes and becomes fully naked, she senses the presence of someone that is looking at her, a presence of a figure that is obscure. She turns her head to pay attention to the door and frozen; Jack was standing there, staring at her. She gasped! Then immediately grab the shirt to covers her vulnerable, naked body. Everything becomes silent. His eyes run all over her body, seeing every part of her, desiring them. She looks at the ground to avoid his eye contact, blushing hard. Her heart beats harder and louder and she is listening to that intense rhythm. The fear on her face appears obvious, and he can see that through her eyes. Anna decides she will take risks by quickly running at the door to try to shut it. But Jack is too strong, he immediately pushes the door back with one arm. As the door opens wide, he quickly approaches her like a predator jump at the prey. His arms wrap around her waist, pinning her onto the ground and press his lips to her, kisses her hard, passionately. Read more »