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My master went from sharing me with his friends to renting me out.

After a few more gangbangs with his friends master decided I was ready for something a little more intense. He started taking me with him to bdsm parties. He told me that while we were there I was to be his perfect little pet. No brattyness or bad behavior would be tolerated.

I would know when we were going because he would lay out an outfit for me. Usually a little pink dress that was a half size too small for my tits and ass, heels and of course my collar and a leash. He usually took care of putting a plug in my ass himself for reasons that will be apparent soon.

When master drove us I’d spend the car ride with my face in his lap, deepthroating his cock until we got there. It was tempting to give him sloppy head but I was supposed to stay tidy at least until we got there. Read more »

Bdsm party at an ultra rich guys house

Well this one of my experience will be too hardcore for many so if you are not into bdsm please dont read.

So I am submissive slave and i have been since i was 19. I have had multiple master over the course of 5 years and im into some pretty hardcore stuff for some people. Now i serve at bdsm parties, i don’t do it for the money or anything, i do it because that’s who i am. Though the money ain’t bad. So long story short i was serving at one party and this one guy really liked me. After the party i was summoned in the manager’s room and told to suck a guy, me being a server got on my knees and started sucking. That’s how usually discussion with subs go in the manager room. it’s never just sit and talk cause its a waste of a sub’s potential if she is sitting idle in a bdsm party. Anyway i was offered a chance to serve at a bdsm party in NY.The offer was quite charming. A week’s stay at a 5 star hotel. All costs covered and ofcourse some money to serve which i won’t disclose ( and as i said its not about money, even if there was no money i would have served ). I obviously accepted the offer with the guys Cum in my mouth. Read more »

I’ve cheated on every ex with small tits, one caught me and this happened…

I’ve noticed that bitches who are insecure about their bodies love asshole pricks like me. I’ll give you a couple examples, I’ve cheated one every ex-GF with small tits, and one caught me. I can always get a bitch with nice big tits (at least a full C cup), there’s no damn way I’d settle for small tits, she either has to put up with the cheating or share me. I’m tall, hot, dominant, and have a huge dick. I believe I deserve the best. I know I know I’m an asshole, but that’s a compliment, so save the shaming bullshit.

She was 5’2, 105 lbs and AA cup tits, in her mid 30s and had one kid (smoked cigs and weed too, so sort of a hippy type bitch).

This is her body below

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Here is the body of the bitch she caught me cheating with (5’3 and 110 lbs and perfect DD Tits)

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My very first BDSM Experience [F] [23]

It all happened a week ago when a I was absolutely bored swiping left on Tinder when I matched with this guy who had a pretty decent profile description and a nice picture on his profile. We started chatting and he seemed a little hesitant and shy which I thought was kind of cute and after a few days of getting to know each other through chat he asked whether I would want to go on a date with him and I said yes.

He sent me a location of the restaurant and asked if I was ok to meet him there at the reserved time. I said I was happy to and started prepping myself for the date. Fast forward to date night, I went to the restaurant, it was not too crowded (probably because of COVID), my eyes searching the room for my date, until I found my date well dressed and groomed. I approached him and smiled, he smiled back, stood up, pulled my chair back and let me sit down and pushed it back in and in my mind I was like “What a nice gentlemen, you don’t get that much often” . We ordered our food and started chatting about different topics on life. Slowly our topics became more intimate about each others lives and he asked me about my kinks. Certainly not the question you expect on a first date but I let it slide besides he was being a total gentlemen the whole time. Read more »

The First Time in the Pleasure Room

I wrote this story because I have an interest in exploring BDSM, but not sure my other half will and this is an outlet for those thoughts, feelings and desires.

Feel free to comment

We’ve been in our beautiful barndominium for just over a year, the house is beautiful with beautiful views. A home perfect for my Queen and I to raise our family; however, today we are going venture into a project that I’ve been working on for most of the last year. The big room in the garage with the lock on the door and “STORAGE” written in big block letters above the door.

Since the kids are at school, I ask Alexa to announce “Fuck Toy, can you come to the shop”. You arrive quickly, “Sir, you rang”. You know that when I call you Fuck Toy it means you should address me as Sir and do anything I say. We’ve built trust and you know I’d never hurt you. Inflict pain, absolutely; push you beyond your known limits, yep…but I’d never purposefully hurt you. Read more »

[PIC] Adventures of Miss Peach [MF] – “I love to watch my cum tributes…” Play a game with me…

[Miss Peach – Blindfolded and Submissive](http://imgur.com/a/eoqnoTu)

I had given Miss Peach explicit instructions. I will enter the hotel room, but I will not speak to you. Not a word will be spoken. But you will feel everything….

Miss Peach met me in the hotel lobby, her eyes were shining, her smile like a flower facing the sun. Those lips, luscious, thick and moist, smiling at me as she saw me standing there. I was carrying my black gym bag full of the BDSM gear. Miss Peach knew exactly what waited for her inside of that dark nylon bag. Her smile widened.

Forgetting herself, she spoke to me in greeting and gave me a soft kiss. I pushed her back and put my finger up to my lips in the universal gesture of silence. She smiled and turned shyly back towards the lift. I entered behind her, silently. Read more »

Hot Chocolate (Part 2/2) [MF][BDSM][MDom][Consensual][Long]

*Continued from* [Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pd2q3r/hot_chocolate_mfbdsmmdomconsensuallong/)

With a low growl Matthew shook the girl by her hair, jerking her off balance as she stumbled away from the coffee table, which gave him room to push her down onto her knees. Allison was unwilling to violently resist and he left her no other choice but compliance as she fell to the ground at his feet allowing her face to be pushed down onto the wet carpet, the smell of the hot chocolate filled her nostrils as the cooling wet stain scratched at her cheek. Her hand slipped away from his wrist to lay on the floor as she trembled uncontrollably. Her imagination tried to grasp what he intended to do with her.

She had thought of Matthew as a quiet protector, a nice man, a wholesome figure who had never in her life raised his voice or a hand to anyone. She had never once seen him as angry as he was and was frightfully unsure of what it meant, so she did the only thing she could think to in order to appease and diffuse it, she submitted. She had asked for this, but once given she realized she never actually expected Matthew to raise a hand to her. Read more »

Hot Chocolate [MF][BDSM][MDom][Consensual][Long]

When the doorbell rang to stir Matthew from deep slumber, the annoyance rumbled in the man’s throat as groggily he groped into the dim room for the only source of light. The neon green sign on his nightstand blared the insult of 2:40 AM to punctuate his perturbed demeanor. With protest, his body would be forced to move, pushing through the dull ache of desired sleep. Rising to his dresser he pulled a white tank top over his broad shoulders ignoring the loose flannel pants he wore to sleep in.

Again, the doorbell rang, and though unheard by any audience Matthew muttered his curses beneath his breath. Standing before the solid oak door to peek through the peephole he felt a bit of the frustration of being awoken fade when he saw who was pestering him at such a late hour.

The silhouette of the petite blond standing beneath pale yellowing light spotlighting her on his porch was hardly the sight that any warm blooded male could fault for long. Her fair complexion and doll-like face embraced the montage of the innocent sweetheart though her eyes were hallowed and puffy from tears shed before being hastily dabbed away. All the frustration of his interrupted sleep melted away as he threw the door open and greet the familiar woman, “Allison?” Read more »

His Little Woman – Part 1 – [F][BDSM]

He has promised you a surprise. A surprise and a gift when he gets home. And that is in just a few hours. But time enough to prepare yourself. Your body. Your mind. For him.

He didn’t give you any specific instructions. Just to be ready when he got home. And enough warning and enough time to enjoy the preparations. Luxuriate in it. Enjoy the process of becoming his perfect slave. His good girl. Taking the time to let everything else go, to focus entirely on him, serving him.

You start of course, by stripping naked. It’s not a rule in the house, in fact, he so enjoys when you wear those dresses with the short skirts. You of course wander the house nude often, but today it is to help with the mindset. The reminder that you are merely a toy. That you exist merely as a vessel for him to find pleasure.

It’s not true of course and you both know it. He cherishes you. He respects you. But that is part of what makes it all so fucking hot. Putting on the masks . . . Or maybe pulling the masks off . . And for a time living within that fantasy. Read more »

She didn’t call the restaurant… ([MF][public restroom sex][bdsm][rough][anal][oral])

He held the door for her as she walked in, taking her hand and smiling as they checked in for their dinner reservation. “Table for Mary,” her black dress tight around her curves, her legs freshly shaved and shining in the light, her six inch heels shaping her calves.

The host frowned, “I don’t seem to have you down, you can wait at the bar though, it will be a half hour,” writing their names down and waving them on. He leaned in, his grip on her hand clenching down as he whispered menacingly in her ear, “I told you to do one thing you lazy slut, fortunately I know exactly how you will be spending the next 30 minutes,” his teeth biting down on her ear before he pulled away. “S-sorry sir, I swear I made the reservation,” his pace quickening as they turned the corner, her heels clicking on the floor as she was pulled forward. Read more »