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Disobedient sub dominates her Master (PART TWO DDLG) [milking] [pussy worship] [pegging] [strapless] [BDSM] [Big Boobs] [begging] [CNC] [Punishment]

*This scene was written during an afternoon session in the tub. I hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it* ??

I look around our playroom and admire the array of toys we have accumulated. Alex can get hard just by looking at his carefully laid out wall of torture. I think that his OCD makes him a better dom. When we first got together I explained to him that I will allow him to use my body in almost any way he sees fit as long as he accepts that once in a while I will find a pussy of my own to destroy. He agreed but wanted to be present in some capacity. For a while it worked out nicely, he would sit quietly in the corner as I plowed a little juicy Tinder slut, but he is definitely not a cuck. The third time I brought someone home with me he was sitting in the leather armchair wearing his suit and holding an arms length of rope. I’ve enjoyed our threesomes since but the mistress in me is famished. Read more »

I (24F) have an ongoing bdsm sexting relationship with an a list celeb [MF]

First time poster

Maybe some of you will know who I’m talking about.

This guy was my favorite actor, he’s just so tall and dreamy. One night I was feeling randomly nosy about his life so I looked him up on some gossip blogs, and I saw some girls talking about how he is super messy on Instagram and replies to fans to sext.

Someone posted screenshots of his messages with a girl and it was clear he’s super dominant. I decided I wanted in on this mess. Sent him a pic of me in a tiny latex dress with no back and a collar that chains to my wrists.

I got a message the next day: “this was a delightful surprise.” Things escalated fast. This was a few weeks ago. Now we send each other voice messages every day detailing what we’d like to do with each other. It’s insane seeing this guy who has played such tender romantics in movies tell me he wants to kidnap me, cut me with a knife, and lick my blood. Or telling me that he’s a sadist. Or, sometimes in the middle of the night when we’ve both had our fill, lament on the struggles of a bad day. Read more »

Bdsm/waterboarding/piss play/consensual abuse (true story) ???

My piss waterboarding story ? ??(long read and some babbling for background depth)

I remember this session so vividly as it was one of my all time favorite sessions.

My (ex)Daddy and I would plan our sessions once every week or so.
The weekend we had scheduled previous, I’d let him know the afternoon of, that I was canceling last minute.
Unbeknownst to me, Daddy used PTO to make time for me, so you can imagine how LIVID he was at me.

I knew this next session I owed Daddy big.
I KNEW he was not going to go easy on me.
I was terrified.
But to be frank, I was always terrified of my Daddy. And I’ll explain why….

A little background on Daddy, he is a cop, in EXTREMELY good shape… I used to tell him he reminded me of a Greek god statue.
He practiced BJJ. He was disciplined, and educated so not only was he physically intimidating, he was very emotionally intimidating …Every thing about him terrified me. But in all the ways I loved to be terrified. Read more »

[FM] My third Tinder date. The best shot on my life.

I am a French woman and this is my first publication here, so, sorry for my bad English.

This year I have broken up with the man I have been sharing my life with for 10 years. In being single again, I also hoped to regain some lightness and pleasure. So I signed up on Tinder to meet people. I was not looking for anything serious, interesting discussions, fun, some flirting and, why not, sex if the desire was shared.

In one month, I met three men, and it’s the third one I’m going to talk about. My third meeting Tinder, the best sex of my life.

I was the one who started the conversation, which I rarely do, but I liked his profile and I thought he looked pretty cute. We chatted a bit, discussing movies and music. And we quickly talked about sex, sexual practices we liked.He had experimented a little bit of BDSM and I knew a little bit about too. I like passionate sex with a little bit of pain. 9 days after our first conversation, a few hot pictures and pornographic exchanges later, we decided to see each other. This meeting wasn’t planned for that night but our exchanges were too promising to pass up this opportunity. I invited him to join me at my home. Read more »

Visiting the Cabin Alone – Part Two

***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. ☺️***

I tried to see his features in the dark but was unable to fully make anything out due to my horrible eyesight. He pushed me over so that I was laying on my side facing him, arms and legs still hog tied together behind my back. Rolling on the side made it hurt worse when I tried to move. I felt his hands on my breast and then pinching my nipple. I groaned in pain trying to pull back, again finding that I am unable. He lets out a sinister laugh and moves down to my pussy. “Sop” I say angrily, attempting to say stop but not being able to fully articulate this through the gag. He simply ignores me, continuing his physically examination of my body. Read more »

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink, Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest (FF Lesdom, Bondage)

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink

Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest

Allison sits at the edge of the brown leather chair that she had always admired. Her girlfriend, Mira, had the most luxurious furniture. She should- She is a professional interior designer, after all. Her fingers nervously drum on her knee caps, as she awaits Mira’s re entrance to the living room. She swallows hard and blinks a few times, before seeing Mira emerge from her room.

Her now scantily clad girlfriend takes her breath away. Her eyes are fixated on a deliciously designed red corset, featuring roses and vines. It half reminded Allison of her grandmother’s couch, but it was glamorous and sexual, instead of ragged and burnt from far too many cigarettes being put out on it.

Allison also spies long, shiny boots, ending in pump heels. The laces go all the way up to Mira’s knees, and a dark layer of fabric covering her thighs up to a teeny, tiny black microskirt.

Allison swallows again. Her hoodie and jeans make her feel underdressed, and she almost covers herself up, ashamed to look at Mira. Read more »

Black Widow [FM, FF, BDSM]

^(()[^(I also performed this)](https://soundgasm.net/u/Brenna_Sage/F4M-Black-Widow)^(, which I feel is a much better representation of the work than the writing. But I do hope you enjoy!))

I knew what you wanted, the moment you walked in that first evening.

You brought your girl with you, and you both tittered about at the entrance of the club. Scared. Nervous. Excited. *Fresh meat.*

You were my favorite kind of prey.

I watched you from my usual spot, studying you both. The way the two of you interacted, the way she’d reach for you unconsciously as you wandered further in and toward the bar. So meek. So coy. She was intrigued, but all the latex and lingerie made her feel out of her element. She wasn’t comfortable in this place. Not comfortable in her skin. Not yet. Not until I was done with her.

Now you, you were her stability. You were nervous too, the tension in your spine told me that, but also…resolute. You wanted to be here. *You* were the reason you both had wandered into my lair.

I knew *exactly* what you wanted. But did you? That was my only question.

Dear Diary – Part One

***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,

I am very much an enigma of a human being and I am sure that it all somehow connects and makes sense but even if not, this is going to be a sex diary about me. My psychology, sexual thoughts, fantasies, and my curiosities surrounding these.

I love my husband. I have the best human on this planet as a partner. We are sexually, mentally and emotionally in sync, most of the time. (I won’t pretend that we are rainbows and butterflies, no real relationship is. But… we are both in it and committed). However, he is a lot more vanilla then me sexually. He always makes sure I get off, usually first too. However, he isn’t comfortable “hurting” me or playing into those fantasies. He likes willing and able, dirty and hot sex. I simply love sex, I’m so many forms, including the way he loves it. Read more »

Visiting the Cabin Alone (CNC) – Part One

***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. ☺️***

I needed to get some alone time in nature so I decided to go up to my sisters cabin for the weekend. It was a nice little secluded place in Wyoming with no service. A perfect place to read a book and relax the mind. I packed my bags and put them in the car, excited for the weekend ahead of me. Read more »