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Poetry & Blood Part 1 [FF] [BDSM] [Voyuer] [Exhibition] [Vampire] [Gothic]

**Chapter 1: The Initiate**

**Laura**

Laura held the advertisement in her shaking hand.

“You have to be kidding me.”

This was the address the secretary had sent her to. It was a massive estate, at least four stories tall and almost as large as a city block. In the middle of downtown Memphis? That didn’t make any freaking sense.

Laura checked the ad again:

WANTED: English major. Experience with editing and copy editing. Female. Experience with romantic fiction, reading or writing. Must be able to read poetry with emphasis, clarity, skill, and accuracy.

She found it on her old college campus on a bulletin board. It was dark purple with a picture of “The Purpose and the Passion,” by Camille K, a successful romance writer. She wrote mostly fluff, stories of overly buff and wealthy men pursuing strong and independent women. It made money, but it wasn’t the Next Great American Novel. Read more »

[M4F] Your master has you tied up and he’s picking out toys to play

**Tags:** *[M4F] [MF] [Master] [sub] [Dom] [sex toys] [BDSM] [M Dom] [blindfolded] [punishment] [rough] [her fucked from behind] [fellatio] [facial] [bondage] [paddling]*

**Estimated Read Time:** *10 minutes*

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Your master is going to break your sweet pussy in and keep you tied up until you’re an obedient little sex slave for him.

You’d find yourself blindfolded, kneeling on the bed, your arms tied up neatly behind your back. Naked save for the blindfold and rope keeping your arms in place. You’d feel the bed shift as I sat near you and leaned in so you’d feel my warm breath on the side of your face as I whispered in your ear. I’d tell you how I was your new master now, how you should respond with “yes master” when I talk to you. I pause and wait until you say your part. “Yes, Master.” Good girl, you’ll get rewarded for doing as you’re told. You feel my fingertip slide along your face and down your neck, down along your chest to circle one of your nipples before I stand up and walk over to a table nearby. Read more »

Seduced by a quiet one [MF]

She caught me off guard.

Not by an inch but my a mile. She was so quiet and too herself when we initially met I would’ve never anticipated what I know and love about her now.

Her quiet nature was just one of the few things that had me more than a little curious. Her body was blessed my the heavens, she had a voluptuous figure that would leave most at a lost for words.

I told her I loved her before I even got to know her. Her energy had me stuck and determined to satisfy my curiosity.

As I approached, my heart raced and my mind ran away from me almost immediately. Conversation didn’t even start yet and I was stuck already.

We spoke briefly on her likes and dislikes, we had more in common than I could’ve imagined. She was a huge anime fan and a fan of the Mary Jane club.

One conversation in and I was immediately hooked into wanting more. I wanted to know more about what made her tic and what she was into.

Little did I know, there were more surprises coming my way. Read more »

A fulfilling night: Part 2 [FF][BDSM]

As Mistress finished speaking, the sound of cut air filled my ears, making me ready for the worse. Something thin hit my bare asscheecks, then I felt an immeasurable pain. I yelped and tightened my fists. My pussy started to pulsate, excited by the pain.
“I’m sorry, Mistress. I didn’t think about it, Mistress.” I cried, relaxing my contracted muscles. I dared not open my eyes until her hand grabbed a fistfull of my hair and she made me kneel. She was still wearing a light long coat and holding a handbag, but I could see her legs covered by fishnets. I didn’t look up, but I could imagine a disappointed expression painted in her face.

“Braid your hair.” Her thin cane brushed my cheek, giving light pats. ”Keep your chin up and open your mouth.” I nodded and brought my hands to the back of my head. I divided the hair in two halves and styled them towards the front. Meanwhile, she took her coat off.

She was wearing a corset, making her waist thin and accentuating her wasp figure; the corset pushed her boobs up, but could just about cover the nipples, and suspenders held her thigh highs. her arms were covered by latex gloves and she wasn’t wearing pants. Read more »

The Rabbit Hole Epilogue [Trans] [FF] [Hypnosis] [BDSM]

**The Rabbit Hole Epilogue**

**Nadia**

Nadia sits down at the desk one more time. Penny’s waiting for her in the other room, but she needs to do this first. She’s been putting it off, but that’s not making it any easier. It haunts her, and it will until she finally sits down and do it. There’s no way out—only through.

*Dear Joanna,*

*Before I start, Penny will never know where this goes. You may not trust that. You may think I’m compromised, and I understand. Trust with Penny is complicated. More so when you learn that she doesn’t trust herself. She may never earn back her trust with you, but I hope that I may. Even if I can’t, I hope you’re happy.*

*I’m writing because you deserve to know how we’re doing. I know we hurt you, and Penny put you through a nightmare. Neither of us will ever be able to apologize enough for that. But you’re the reason we’re together, and you’ve loved me more than I deserve. I want you to know how the story ends, to know that your role – and your suffering – wasn’t for nothing.* Read more »

Totally Dominated [MFM] [Str8] [BBW] [bd] [BDSM] [swing]

They simply stood before her. Each erect. Each larger than the last. Veins pulsing, pounding & eager. She lays there, unable to move. Too exhausted from the hours of constant sexual punishment her limp body was bombarded with just seconds ago. She gives in. She puddles. She exhales. Her slightly lifted head collapses to the pillow beneath. Her heavy fingers form a tight grip around drenched blankets, bracing herself. Taking a deep breath, she exhales again.

“Take me…”

One by one, they climb the bed; the men that has tormented her soiled body so thoroughly thus far. Surrounded by cock, she winces. Hearing the clattering remaining fragments of the heartless sybian that ravaged her so being brushed aside & discarded onto the floor nearby. Eyes wide shut. Trying to determine which sensation she’d experience first. Her muff being eaten, her breasts being taken? She can feel their eyes devour her battered nude form. What they decide surprises her. They suck on her toes.

Third Party CNC Story Part Four

***This is a fictional erotic story 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. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Third Party CNC Story Part Four

It’s Saturday evening and I’m sitting a block away from her house watching the cameras. I plan on paying her a visit this evening. It will be the first time we will have physical contact. I plan on making it quite memorable. I’m going to make sure it’s a night that she not only remembers but will understand her position on this situation I have set up for us. Read more »

Still Dominated [M] [F] [Str8] [bd] [BDSM] [swing]

Both her friend and the Dom look at each other with puzzled looks. The friend places his paddle down and motions for the door as before just cracking it open just barely. The sybian still mercilessly massages itself deep into her being. She takes this time to gasp for breath. Her massive rump throbs red, the roaring sybian massaging her throbs away. There was a long pause at the door with a lot of mumbling and whispers coming from that direction. Finally, after time stood still for what seemed like forever, the friend appears from the door with another in tow.

“This is our neighbor…”

There’s a slight pause.

“…and he’ll be joining us for the rest of the evening.” he answers with a menacing grin.

There stood this new stranger. Average height and build, nothing special, except that hungry look in his eyes.

“Apparently, we disturbed his rest and it was only appropriate to repay him.”

Walking over to the bed, the friend hands the neighbor the magic wand and takes the paddle back in his.

“Now we have three…” Read more »

Dominated [M] [F] [Str8] [BBW] [bd] [BDSM]

Hot water bathes her. Rising steam caresses her plump body. She tries to wash her nerves away with a soothing shower expecting what’s to come. Anticipations rise. She just can’t wait. She drops the soap, but ignores it. There’s enough lather on her to finish the job. She’s anxious. After chatting with a new ‘friend’ she met online, she would soon meet him in person for the first time. Thinking back to their conversations written in bold black & white, her womanhood waters. She can’t believe she’s just about to meet a man that moves her so. She fights the urge to touch herself and start early. What could she expect? From what she could remember in mere emails… a lot.

There’s a knock at the door. She shutters. The shower quickly goes off. The drip of water echoes in her ear before her thumping heartbeat is noticed. There’s a thud again, not from her pounding heart, but from the door.

“Just a second…” she manages out.