The Perfect Doormat [M/F, domination, humiliation] (first two chapters, draft)

The Perfect Doormat

Patrick E. Chauvin

Preface

There are two classes of people who should not attempt to read this text. One is the kind who feel easily offended and who do not appreciate the dark side of the human mind, believing that it somehow competes with the bright one, like puerile movies like to show, instead of complementing it. The other group is that of people who are very big fans of genital action, dedicating a large amount of their attention to this task, not even considering that sex may be something else than acting like bonobos. Curiously, one may often find these two groups quarrelling, and they both seem to believe that they are polar opposite factions in some kind of big, epic war. However, they both have in common that they will highly dislike this text. It may be that this is a terrible text, or it may be that I may be onto something!

Chapter 1: On Sale

Matt just wanted a new shirt. One that looked as good as possible despite his budding belly —he liked to work out from time to time, but like in other realms of life, he would not renounce tastiness in favour of healthiness. As he looked at a pile of shirts on sale, he heard a feminine, sweet voice beside him. Read more »

Morning After Part 4

**You’re alone and wearing a white gown. Sometimes it’s a wedding dress, sometimes not. It’s strapless, luminescent against your radiant brown skin. It hugs the contours of your glorious figure. I’m watching you get ready for an event, sometimes you’re completing final touches of makeup for your wedding, sometimes it’s your honeymoon night. You don’t know I’m there. I’m in a corner of the room, a shadow. You are looking at yourself in a mirror. The mirror is surrounded by lights. It’s the only illuminated spot in the room. You’re startled by movement behind you, a blur reflected over your shoulder in the mirror causes you to turn, somewhat alarmed, to see if anything or anyone might be lurking in the dark. As you cautiously search the room’s exteriors, I jump out and force my hand across your mouth. “Shhh”, I say, “it’s just me. I had to see you alone, just once.” Those are the last words we say.** Read more »

[FM] You and a Highschool friend reunite and take each others’ virginity [Str8] [Straight] [Vanilla] [Gentle Fdom] [Romantic] [Sensual] [2nd person] [Realistic]

Hey Reddit! This is my first time writing a full piece of erotica, and it’s mostly unedited. Any feedback is greatly appreciated!

Hope you enjoy!

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Your hand hesitates for a second, an inch away from the door.

*Is this really happening?* You think. *And is this a good idea? Nah, fuck it. I’m probably never gonna get an opportunity like this again.*

You tap your hand gently on the door. No going back now.

A soft and familiar voice rings from inside the apartment.

“Enter!”

The door swings open as you push gently. A figure stands silhouetted in the moonlight shining through the apartment window. You can’t see her very clearly yet, but you can tell who it was without even thinking

“…Sasha….”

The name escapes your lips, and I turn towards you. “Come on in! Just because I have all night doesn’t mean you should waste time!” I say with a giggle and a smile.

Your mild kicks into overdrive as you take a few steps inside, closing the door behind you. The only light is the moon shining in through the floor to ceiling windows stretching across the far wall. Your eyes dart over my body, taking in every detail of the girl in front of you. Read more »

Primal Release, Incorporated – #1 [client service][ff][stroking orgasm][needing]

Sarah reviewed the client’s profile. The appointment would be in five minutes. She closed her eyes to let the story fill her, prepare her.

Age: 38
Gender: Female
Preference: Gentle
Time Since Last Self-Orgasm: 2 weeks
Time Since Last Given Orgasm: 1.5 years
Comments: I was divorced more than two years ago, and it struck me very hard. My last experience was…not good…essentially a one-night stand. But that was not the intent or how it started. I have avoided dating since. But lately, I’ve been craving. Yes, that’s the best word to describe it. Craving…. I don’t know what to do about it.

Sarah nodded to herself, now in the zone for this client.

She entered the room. The client was still wrapped in the white robe. She looked naked underneath, but she was wound around herself. Closed. Clearly nervous.

“I want you to take some deep breaths for me,” Sarah said. “I want you to feel your body. Feel it expand, soften, and warm. Feel the tension start draining away. Just a little bit to start.”

She gently took the woman’s arms and placed them on the rests. Read more »

Traveling 4 hours for [M]aster to dominate me and [F] me senseless

Session #2 with Master

Finally I am able to make time to make the trip 4 hours south to see my master. We both run busy schedules so being fuck buddies with the distance makes it tricky. I drive straight down after I got off work. My pussy was throbbing with each mile I took to get to my destination. I edged myself on and off the entire drive. Just to the point where I wanted to cum but wouldn’t. I was saving every bit of me for him.

I get to the room. Shower up. Make sure I’m good and ready for him. Make up is good. Hair is pulled back. And then I hear him pull into the parking lot of the hotel. Instantly my pussy is wet again. My heart pounds a bit in my chest with excitement. I need to feel him in my mouth. I need to worship that beautiful cock. Read more »

Helping a friend move on from her ex and get back at him a little [FF] [FM]

I was 27 and had been dating my now husband, Ryan, for a little over a year. We clicked so well, our relationship really blossomed quickly. One night, I got a call from my friend Vanessa. I couldn’t understand anything she was saying. All I heard was crying. I told her to just come over and we’ll try and work out whatever was wrong. When she arrived, her face was a mess. She’d been crying for awhile. We sat on the couch and I asked her what happened. She told me that her boyfriend had broken up with her, despite proposing to her just a few months ago. His reason was that he found someone else and was sure *she* was the one. Their apartment was also under his name. So he had requested that she move out soon. She was devastated. She lost her fiance and is about to have nowhere to stay. I felt bad for her, so I suggested she stay with us. Ryan had an office room that he didn’t use too often. I initially wanted to talk to him about it and get his input before making a decision like this, but I wanted to really help a friend. Vanessa smiled and after thinking about it for a bit, she agreed to move in for a few days. She got herself cleaned up and opted to go back to her place to start packing for a few days worth of clothes. After she left, I went into the bedroom and spoke to Ryan about what happened. I confessed that I invited Vanessa to stay with us for a few days and he was supportive of the idea. I was relieved. Part of me worried he’d be upset that I made a decision without talking with him first. Read more »

Fun in the library with the professor [MFM]

A little context first….
We were doing a little role play sexting and I was a professor and she was a student asking for extra help. Being a professional I asked her to meet in a library. But we accidentally met in a private study room were I was meeting with a colleague.

Her:

Well if we’re in the library, maybe I could just bring a couple questions and my textbook. Maybe wear something that catches your eyes, a tight tank top without a bra so my hard nipples poke through. You both catch quick glances as you explain things to me. Maybe your gaze lingers on my perky nipples a little longer. Imagining what they might feel like in your mouth.

I’ll catch him looking at my tight little skirt that rides up a bit when I sit down. Just long enough to cover my bare pussy underneath. Maybe I brush against his leg with mine. Draw him in with my innocent eyes. My perfect lips as he imagines what they might feel like wrapped around his hard cock. Read more »

The details about sex with Leslie that first weekend (F/F)

As a female writer, I thought I would take the opportunity to share on here the latest entry in my autobiographical “sex journal” that I’m starting on my hotpastdawn subreddit. I joined Reddit over a year ago and found the hotpast subreddit while researching his interest in my sexual history. I’ll continue to post on my own subreddit so I don’t inundate the hotpast one with my current journal entries and other thoughts.

Feel free to read my post history about my past, and if you like the content of the journal entry below I’ll be posting more progress updates on my subreddit. Comments, questions, and discussion about my writing are always welcome!

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If you’re not up to speed on how I came to “seduce” my 18 year-old neighbor, Leslie, you may want to catch up on the story by reading [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/hotpastdawn/comments/gdmcb8/04may2020_taking_of_a_new_lover_an_18year_young/) first.

In hindsight, I’m sure Leslie felt somewhat like a caged animal in my swimming pool on Friday night. She stood with her back against the edge of the pool wall, the water up to her neck, and I pressed myself up against her. I reached deeper into the water, found her hand, and started walking toward the steps of the shallow end with her in tow behind me. Read more »

Sex with my husband

I love being in his arms. I feel safe there. Then he kissed me. Very gently, no rush, just playing with his tongue with my one. He took off my shawl and caressed my back. Just my back, he didn’t touch anything private. I love this. He always orchestrates our lovemaking very precisely. When he slowly unzipped my dress, I was ready. And nervous. What if… But there was no time for thinking. He pulled down my dress and I was standing in front of him. I was sure he touches my boobs at first and I was right. Slowly and gently squeezed them. Then he kissed them through the lace. My nipples immediately sharpened themself. 

For me, it is still a mystery after these years how he can undress when his hands all over me. When my bra landed at my feet, he was wearing just his trousers. He pulled me to his chest and I loved it when my boobs were squeezed to his hairy body. He is hairy. Not super hairy but he has hair where a real man has to be hairy. Read more »