Tag: BDSM

48 hours of submission – Part 1: The first morning [MF] [BDSM]

*This is my first time ever writing any sort of erotica, so please be kind! I’d written a few stories about my sex life before, but that was just retelling an experience, whereas I want this to read more like an erotic novel I guess. It’s going to be a little series, and it is based on true events, with some colourful creative writing, and some changes to dialogue – because who can actually remember exactly what they said while they’re getting fucked hard, or being punished for being naughty? Anyway, hope you enjoy this first part, there will be more to come soon.*
 

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Friday night, we were laying in bed, cuddling naked, the usual. We had just made love, it was sweet and tender, as it always is before *those* weekends. He showered me with kisses and “I love yous”, while he was gently sliding in and out of me, making me feel so loved. I know that I needed that, because when we wake up tomorrow, he will quite literally own me, and for the next 48 hours I’ll be his little slut, his fucktoy to use as he wishes.
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Backcountry Hiking Slut – Part 2 [MF] (rape fantasy) (free use) (bdsm) (cheating)

Forgive some of the errors, or misplaced punctuation, as I wrote this on my phone. The story was inspired by a fellow Redditor, her body and specific kinks. It bounces back and forth from her to the narrator. It’s my first time putting forth any of my writing so please go easy, I am definitely up for constructive criticism though.

***Note: If rape fantasy, anal, BDSM, free use, or cheating are not your thing, don’t read any further.***

I get out of my truck and stretch. I Take a look at the little suv I parked beside and spot a skirt in the backseat…could it be?? Nah! She doesn’t seem like the outdoorsy type. But you never know. The thought slips my mind and I start prepping my gear. Doing mental checks, to make sure I have everything. I nearly forget the smooth nylon rope that will come in handy for hanging my pack away from my campsite at night. At long last I’m ready to go. I slide my pack on my back and lock my truck. I take a look into the suv again and see the blouse and think…”wait no way. Same blouse, same skirt?? This can’t be. It’s got to be a coincidence,” I think to myself. “There’s no way she’d be out here by herself. But if she is, hmm, maybe I’ll see her? Damn Katie, she is really stuck in my head.” Read more »

Backcountry Hiking Slut – Part One [MF, MFF] (rough) (rape fantasy) (anal) (cheating)

Forgive some of the errors, or misplaced punctuation, as I wrote this on my phone. The story was inspired by a fellow Redditor, her body and specific kinks. It bounces back and forth from her to the narrator. It’s my first time putting forth any of my writing so please go easy, I am definitely up for constructive criticism though.

***Note: If rape fantasy, anal, BDSM, free use, or cheating are not your thing, don’t read any further.***

After a long eight weeks of 10 hour days, you were looking forward to your solo backpacking trip. You had all of your gear ready and the suv loaded to leave directly from work.

You had a plan to get in a short 5k hike to your first campsite of your week long adventure. No kids, no work, no civilization. Just you, nature, and miles of backcountry.

You leave work early, to beat the busy afternoon traffic, slowly destressing with every mile you drive away from work, home, and the confines of the city. Your excitement is full body, and you begin to feel a slight tingle from your pussy, something you have ignored for a few too many weeks with all of your work and tired energy. Read more »

Stranded [F] [M] [BBW] [bd] [BDSM] [nc]

*Look what I found! An original draft that eventually turned into Dominated part 1…*
*Please lemme know if this version should be explored more…*
~ Jack

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A dense fog surrounded her. She slowly awoke from a dim haze, not sure of anything, of where she’s been, even of who she is and especially of where she was. One at a time, she makes note of her sensations. The very first that she feels is an overwhelming sense of being tired. Her muscles ache and she knows not why. She feels a throbbing. Her throat feels hoarse as if she’s been using it for a very long time. She has an overwhelming sense of cottonmouth, her tongue dry like fabric. Breathing is difficult. It’s dark where ever she was. She was seeing no light at all. She feels a strong throbbing. She tries to move in an attempt to become more comfortable. She cannot and winces in pain. She feels an intense throbbing. She then begins to hear a far-off humming, rhythmic, electronic. Not the hum of a TV, but of an AC. Off in the distance coming closer as she regains consciousness. Along with it was a familiar scent tickling her nose. Then it hits her. She ‘had’ lost consciousness. That’s what it must be since it feels more like it than falling to sleep. Searching her shallow memory, she does not remember falling asleep. She still doesn’t remember much of anything, except… She feels an unimaginable throbbing. Read more »

Submission 1101 [BDSM, Spanking]

Submission 1101 Part One: Meeting the Board

As Jamie sat on the blue, cold, hard, plastic desk chair her mind was immediately flooded with memories. Her high school years weren’t the best for her and she had sworn to never go back again. Yet here she was, 28 years old and once again sitting in one of those desks. This time she felt different. In high school she was anxious and nervous because she wasn’t in the cool crowd. She didn’t have many friends and was considered too nerdy to be dateable. Today she was still feeling anxious, but it was for a whole new reason. Read more »

Poetry & Blood Part 5 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Chapter 5: The Words Themselves**

**Laura**

“I can’t believe she just took it,” said Nikki into Laura’s neck. The two women were curled into each other, naked and sweaty in Laura’s bed.

“I know. Not only that, she seemed to take it well. Very well.”

“You said she started working immediately?”

“Yup.”

“No Muse Session?” asked Nikki.

“Not tonight.”

“That’s why you’re in such a good mood,” purred Nikki. She kissed Laura’s neck.

“Yeah, I’m sure that’s the only reason.” Laura lowered herself and met Nikki’s eyes. “Can’t be anything else.”

Nikki kissed her. It was long and firm. Nikki’s lips held Laura’s, and nothing tore them apart. They didn’t need air or tongue. Nikki wanted her, and Laura needed to be wanted.

Laura broke away and smiled. She ran her hand over Nikki’s cheek, through Nikki’s hair. “You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever kissed,” she whispered.

Nikki rolled her eyes and sat up out of bed. “Funny,” she muttered.

“I thought so.” Laura took advantage of the space to stretch herself out. Nikki got up and started to put on her panties. She was wise enough not to wear a bra for this visit. Read more »

A lil writing exercise I did for my Master. [BDSM] [MDom] [Fsub]

*This is just a little fantasy of mine. I, now, prefer to picture my Master as the professor*

I am an advanced literature student, who the young and handsome, yet stern professor has taken a special interest in. Today, he asked me to stay after class because I skipped a reading assignment. As the students filter out, I make my way to the front of the hall. The professor asks me to take a seat in the front row. He remains seated at his desk reading a document as the hall empties. He asks the last student to close the door on their way out. He then turns his attention to me, asking if I take his class seriously. Knowing I’m in trouble, I look towards the ground and tell him that of course I take it seriously.

The professor then picks up the document that he was reading, and walks over to me. He gently grabs my chin and forces me to look up at him, then pulls until I’m standing in front of him, with my chin still in his hand. He looks me in the eyes for a moment before moving his fingers from my chin and handing me the document in his other hand, saying that he’d like to add this piece of literature to my assignment, to make up for the missed reading. I ask him when he would like me to have it finished, and he says “before you leave this room.” Read more »

My first time being a Dom – Part 1 [MF]

*Backstory*

I moved to Germany back in 2018 to pursue my studies and had recently broken up with my ex. New country, new people and naturally going back to the university after a break of more than 5 years, I loaded up Tinder like any other insane person would do! But this time with a twist. Over the years I wanted to dip my toes in BDSM and wanted a Dom sub relationship going and this was finally my chance. Read more »

Looking for writing feedback!

I’m writing a little story for myself, and would love some feedback/impressions. It is about a newcomer to the BDSM club scene, focusing on character development at the moment.
If you’d like to read, reply or dm me for the doc link

I [m] was their [nb] cam boy, and I loved it [Str8?] [Bi?] [BDSM]

Following a two month winter break with no access to toys, I felt like I really wanted to put on a show for my Master, who I’ll call C for privacy reasons. They had been teasing me allll break, and would put on shows that made me feel like the most special boy in the world.

A couple weeks ago, I moved back into my dorm. Before I even put away my clothes, I dug in the back of my closet and put on my chastity cage, taking a picture of my plastic-cased package and snapping it to them. It would take me a couple nights to get used to being back and with my toys, but I knew that I wanted to be C’s pathetic little cam boy.

Fast forward a few days, and I’m on a video call with C. I’m telling them about how horny I am, and how badly I want to put on a show for them. Over the next hour and a half, I transformed from your average looking engineering student into a full fledged whore. Read more »