Tag: BDSM

Poetry & Blood Chapter 2 [FF] [BDSM] [Mind Control] [Vampire]

**Part 2: Hunger**

**Laura**

The knock on the door eventually woke Laura up. Really, the knock had become more of a banging. Laura opened her eyes and was struck with how sore her body was; the back of her throat, her arm, and her abs all … ached.

“Holy shit,” she croaked. “I’ve got the flu.”

She tried to sit up, but the room spun around her. She gripped the side of her head and fell back into her comfy bed. Yes, the bed was safe.

The banging on the door continued.

“Laura?” squeaked someone from behind the door. “Are you alive?”

“Barely,” said Laura. Her voice was strained and cracking.

Laura lurched to the side and grabbed her cell phone. It was almost noon. “Holy shit,” she muttered. “The day’s almost over.”

More banging. “Laura? It’s Angelica. Can I come in?”

“Come in,” shouted Laura as loud as she could—apparently ‘as loud as she could’ was something like a smoker cough.

The door turned and Angelica came in, her hair was fairly messy. And was she out of breath? “Good morning, sleepyhead.” Read more »

[MF] The Asian College Girl in Austin, Texas… That loved eating ass.

I used to frequent bdsm websites and connected with a girl who was a sophomore in college at the time. She was a giggly half Korean and half white girl. I have this weird theory that that combination is the kinkiest (anecdotally). She was in her early 20s and we talked for a bit about her kinks. On the site, you can list out your kinks under “things you’re into” and “things you’re interested in trying”. Degradation was listed under her interests and so was rimming.

We talked for about a week, getting to know each other before meeting up. We actually met at a Barnes and Noble during her lunch break. She was so nervous and stumbled over her words. It was a quick meeting just to make sure we looked like our pictures and weren’t serial killers etc. She was about 5’4 and fortunately looked just like her pics. Glowing skin and rosy cheeks. Read more »

I tried choking myself while masturbating and surprised myself by enjoying it [F]18

I’m not sure if this belongs here but I thought I’d share my short snippet of the experience?

I’d never been freaky enough to enjoy anything really BDSM related, besides very very very light femdom stuff, but I’d seen a video on tiktok where a girl showed how to properly choke someone (of applying pressure to the sides of the neck).

This was sorta interesting to me because I’d never understood the appeal of choking, but goddamn. The euphoric feeling of choking myself properly added to my pleasure sooo much, and I only wished I’d had more hands on me. I’ve fallen in love with a clitoral suction toy as well as a vibrator, and I ached to fuck myself with the vibrator but could only use one hand to hold my clitoral toy in place.

This experience kinda woke me up to realize that my orgasms can probably get so much better, as I learn more about my body.

[FM] Gloryhole Fucktoy Part 1

**Gloryhole Fucktoy**

During my times attending the sex club prior to COVID I also was an active member on Fetlife. This is the time period where I heavily was involved in bdsm and kinkster culture. I got my first collar during this time, but I never had a true s&m relationship. I never committed to a single dom. This seems to be a reoccurring theme in my life that finding a single person that satisfies me sexually doesn’t happen. Anyways enough back story, I shall now explain the significance of this fact.

It was a Saturday night and I had arranged to meet with a friend of mine from Fetlife. Let us call him AJ. AJ and I had a routine during this time where he would dominate me, both via Snapchat and in person. I would wake up to his requests. These usually involves videos or photos of me using a toy or showing him my breasts or my holes. He liked to send me dirty degrading responses and liked to call me his fucktoy. I was there to please him whenever he wished, or at least that was the fantasy behind it. I could refuse his requests if the circumstances didn’t allow, but I would have to make it up to him in some way. This rarely happened though because I was all too thrilled at the time to do his bidding. Read more »

[M4A] You’re all tied up so I can tease the fuck out of you [sex toys] [BDSM] [narrative 2nd person]

**Estimated Read Time:** *11 minutes*

**Tags:** *[M4A] [Mdom] [gender neutral sub] [sex toys] [BDSM] [fellatio] [rope play] [cum play] [edging] [orgasm denial] [voyeurism] [narrative 2nd person] [MA]*

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This morning I woke up with some spite in my coffee and I am going to take that aggression all out on you tonight.

I’d be nice at first. Plenty of kisses and gentle touches as we undress each other. Holding you close to me and kissing along your neck and chest. Letting you go before grabbing you and pulling you in against me again. You’d be free to twist and turn and move about, for now, but that wouldn’t last long.

Because tonight, I want to tie you up. Some fancy knotwork. Some not so fancy cuffs. Hands up over your head my dear, they’re going to be tightly tied together to the headboard. I’d take more time on your legs, winding the ropes around and tying you up with care. I’d give the ropes a good tug when I’m done, let you feel how they pull against your soft skin. Now you’re all bound up, wrapped up, like a little present. Your legs spread apart for me, leaving you open for teasing. Oh, how I will enjoy undoing you. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 4, Part 2 – Barbara [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Bondage] [Uncomfortable territory] [Plot heavy]

**Barbara**

Straight up mania has opened for business in the Lunaticville.

People there let you seriously down. They promise that you will be grinding sweet-scented masterpieces in the perfumery, but give them a few hours, and you are listening to sighs of females and panting for a breath of guys. I watched the moon and stars rise, accepting the fact that I look forward to class like some loser, as we have started today. In another bizarre inspection of not misused exercise books to which we could write by fastened pen only.

The mature ones were catching up on sleep from the boning and we had double lessons of Androcentrism and History/Geography. Suspension of disbelief was tested by the teacher´s very words.

“Initiating an androcentric version of female´s rights must respond to the individual personality match,” Weatherby said. “Each woman will be paired with a man, who can guide her, who will be not disturbed by her character and who will be able to assess her qualification to work or to orchestrate complicated events.”

Maybe three girls in the class took a note about that. Read more »

Dear Diary Part Nine – CNC/R**e Fantasy

***This is my diary with diary entries written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. These are my fantasies and thoughts, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Dear Diary,

When I go to the gym, I almost always do yoga. Above anything else, yoga makes me feel good and helps my back. Although I won’t pretend that I don’t enjoy the stares. I do. I welcome them. I love the idea of being visually objectified. I hope that they are examining my body and motions, picturing what they would be doing if they were able to get get me alone.

I wear very tight ankle length yoga pants from the only place that I will purchase yoga pants: Victoria Secret. I often wear an athletic crop top without a bra or just a sports bra. I finish the look with my mask, mat and removing my shoes. My headphones are put in and I drift away to another world, occasionally catching someone looking at me or imagining in my head what someone looking at me is thinking. Read more »

Dear Diary Part Nine – CNC/R**e Fantasy

***This is my diary with diary entries written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. These are my fantasies and thoughts, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Dear Diary,

When I go to the gym, I almost always do yoga. Above anything else, yoga makes me feel good and helps my back. Although I won’t pretend that I don’t enjoy the stares. I do. I welcome them. I love the idea of being visually objectified. I hope that they are examining my body and motions, picturing what they would be doing if they were able to get get me alone.

I wear very tight ankle length yoga pants from the only place that I will purchase yoga pants: Victoria Secret. I often wear an athletic crop top without a bra or just a sports bra. I finish the look with my mask, mat and removing my shoes. My headphones are put in and I drift away to another world, occasionally catching someone looking at me or imagining in my head what someone looking at me is thinking. Read more »

My smokeshow Tinder date (29) [f] when i was (32) [M] about 5 years ago that ended with a blowjob in the breezeway on the side of her building, and a makeout before she swallowed my cum.

Back about 5 years ago, I was on Tinder and matched with an eastern european girl with an absolute smoking body. She was 5’9 115 lbs. with a b cup rack and a defined flat stomach.

We flirted, chatted, eventually moved to regular texting, and decided to meet for a drink by her place. I knew a bar right by where she lived in Chicago that was perfect…it had darts, and a vi vintage vibe, was great for a Monday night date.

I was slightly nervous to meet her because she was out of my league attractive, and we were about the same height…(i usually go for shorter girls).

So we meet at the bar, and she was a little cocky knowing she was a smoke show, and kinda gave me some attitude. I got us a round of drinks, I decided to go don julio on the rocks, and she had a martini.

I called her out on her attitude, and put her in her place a bit, that she decided to come meet and if she doesn’t like me she could leave, but she has no idea what she is missing. She enjoyed me taking charge of the situation. Read more »

Looking for an old lost erotic literature

I remember reading this (series?) years ago. I have no clue what the name was but can remember most of the plot. It may not all be correct:

The main character, a college student signs up for a bdsm castle experience over the summer holidays. Once he arrives he is told to strip off his clothing and attach himself to a post naked in front of the castle. A girl, also from his school then shows up.

The master and mistress that run the castle come out and great them, take them inside. I think they punish one of the girls and force her to be a hucow. They brand each of the prisoners with a barcode which has a number. 1 being the most important slave. They are encouraged to pee on a slave in the ground and are given the tour. the Hucow slave is put in a tiny dungeon with a special gag that makes cow noises and fed steroids to increase milk production.

That’s all i can remember so far. Does it ring any bells??? I think I might have read it on WattPad but couldn’t tell you for sure