Tag: BDSM

Collar and Chain (BDSM, Breathplay)

The click-clank of the chain being threaded through your collar. The sound of the metal being tossed over the rafter. The sensation of your leather collar digging into your throat as I pull the chain taught, forcing you to stand on your toes. Air comes in quick breaths.

The knife comes out. I had told you to wear things you didn’t care about, and now you knew why. Cold steel pressing against flesh, sending goosebumps across the back of your neck, then the steady downward alice as your blouse is cut off. A flick of the knife and your bra is severed, allowing your breasts to hang free.

My fingers tease and twist at your nipples as the knife goes lower, slicing free the skirt, and then the panties. The handles of the knife plays at the entrance to your slit, slipping in and out slowly.

The pressure at your neck tightens as I pull down on the chain. The knife is dropped, replaced by my exploring fingers. You choke, your vision blurring, pleasure shooting up your body as your lega begin to kick. Then release, the tension ceases, air flows freely. Read more »

[author for hire] Kink/Fet Friendly

Greetings, I am a well established author with [over 1,000 hardcore taboo stories published](https://www.smashwords.com/books/byseries/36593?ref=JezebelRose). **I love to write stories that are dark and extreme. Think along the lines of Rape, Incest, Barely-Legal Ageplay, Sex Slavery, Bestiality (Horse, Dog, Goat+), Sadism, Hardcore BDSM or anything horror related. Violence can be added for an extra fee.**

*I’ll write about anything, and have experience writing nearly anything.*

If i were to list the kinks I’ve written about, it would be pages long. [Here’s a complete list on my website.](http://jezebel-rose.com/free-erotica-short-stories/)

As an author, I have several degrees, and am working on my PhD in Expressive writing. I also have a degree in psychology, which allows my stories to penetrate into your subconscious, pulling you deeper into the erotic world I create for you.

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* 5,000 Words Minimum
* 50% Deposit Required $$$
* Single Story / Series / Novel Available
* 10,000 Words Per Week Turnaround
* Revision Requests
* All finalized stories are clean and well edited
* $2,300 Flat Fee for Copyright to Publish Read more »

The daily life of a runway model in a world of Exhibitionist! Part 1-3 [BDSM][PER/OWNER]

[Part 1-3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j7po86/the_daily_life_of_a_runway_model_in_a_world_of/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) under r/eroticliterature

10 parts as of Oct. 9, 2020

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A Stay at the Inn (femdom)(throatfucking)(MM)(FM)(Cowgirl)(Oral)(BDSM)

Author’s Note: Hi! This is the second chapter of an ongoing story, so if you haven’t read the first chapter here’s the link [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j0z0e7/a_noble_and_his_escort_strange_meetings/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/j0z0e7/a_noble_and_his_escort_strange_meetings/)

That being said I hope you enjoy and would also like to give a huge thanks to my Mistress Louise for helping me edit this chapter.

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Before Cornelius knew it sunlight was pouring into his tent and slowly he began to stir. His eyes blinking open as he began to look around the tent, he stretched, and felt his jaw ache, reminding him of what they had done last night. “It wasn’t a dream then,” he thought to himself. He heard movement outside the tent they had shared. Someone was approaching, and he instinctively moved to cover himself as Hareleth re-entered the tent. The large orc guard smiled as she approached Cornelius and was soon kneeling beside him. She had a sack bundled under her arm and she began to rummage through it. Read more »

It’s the thought that counts [Masturbation] [Toys] [BDSM]

It’s anything but a lazy Sunday.

It certainly is a Sunday, and I don’t have anything pressing to attend to, but it’s anything but lazy.

Today I’ve decided that, while I don’t have a Dom, I am going to be dominated. At least in my mind, for a little while.

I have never been very bold in dating to being with, and the situation what it is currently means it’s both difficult and risky to meet new people, for both me and them (I work in healthcare in a ward where people are screened for the non-consensual body invader). Putting other people in harms way and/or becoming another statistic is not something I want to be known for.

So today, on a rare Sunday not working 14 hours a day, I’ve decided to indulge in a fantasy that’s been swimming at the back of mind for a long time. And you will all just have to serve as my collective “master”. Pretty please. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 10 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, cons)

Do you know how excruciating it is to have your dick in a girl and not go fast. Not go to pound town. Not make Summer’s precious delicious wet warm pussy mine.

No I was blue balling myself going so fucking slow.

Yet here I was trying to show Summer that I could tease as well.

I thought I had the power. The dominance. I had the upper hand by controlling the tempo.

Then how come I felt like I was losing?

I looked at Summer she was just sitting there enjoying what I was doing to her. The most I was getting out was a deep purr.

I spoke hoping that my words were true, “See I can tease too Summer.”

Summer half purred half laughed, “But how long can you keep this up before you stop ‘teasing’ and go straight to fucking me?”

She turned her head to look at me with a shit eating grin, “My guess is not long.”

Shit!!!!!

She was right.

Every muscle in my body demanded I go faster. I go deeper. Read more »

[MF] Domination & rough sex with a stuck-up hipster barista

Aria and I met at the exact right time in both of our lives. We had both just gotten out of serious, long-term relationships. Our break-ups were messy ends to toxic relationships that had been on life support until we pulled the plug. I dropped in to the coffee shop she worked at from time to time, although we knew each other through friends-of-friends outside of her work. One day while we were making small talk she gave me her number and we got to texting all night.

We vented about our exes and talked about the relief and the numbness we were both feeling. Part of it just didn’t feel real. Like clockwork though the conversation shifted to how we could make ourselves feel something. You may know where this is headed. Our first ‘date’, if you want to call it that, ended with some of the rawest, roughest sex I’ve had to this day. This woman bruised me and drug her nails through my back, drawing blood on occasion. I’d respond by picking her up and fucking her against the wall till she couldn’t see straight. Read more »

I [F] get the roughest sex of my life from a Tinder [M]atch

After a breakup, I was on Tinder looking for some casual fun. My tinder bio was “heartbroken and horny”. I wanted to let everyone know exactly what I was looking for straight up. Guys seemed to LOVE my bio…guess they’re not used to many girls being that forward. Anyway, I matched with a guy I’ll call Oliver. We immediately started flirting over snapchat and asking about each other’s kinks and preferences. I told him how much I love being submissive and was looking for someone to completely dominate me. He responded with a lot of enthusiasm and told me how much he loved being rough and aggressive during sex. He also told me that he had a foot fetish, and asked me to send him pics of my feet. I quickly painted my toenails red, laid on my back, and took a pic of my feet up in the air so that sun shining through the window made them glow beautifully. Oliver was basically drooling at my feet pic, and encouraged me to send him more pics and videos of myself, to which I happily obliged. We also talked more about our love for bdsm and I started feeling like we were the perfect match in the bedroom. Eventually, we made plans for me to come over so he could have his way with me. Read more »

A Collection of BDSM Poetry [anal], [Str8], [F], [M], [BDSM], [D/s], [Mdom], [oral], [femsub], [bondage], [subspace]

This is a small collection of BDSM poetry I have written about pleasure, subspace and D/s dynamics. I hope you enjoy!

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**It Feels So Good**

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There is a moment,

Where he is enthusiastically

Eating me.

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His fingers inside me.

His tongue rolling.

His lips kissing.

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I look down, and watch him lick me.

And rather than old thoughts of

“When will it be over”,

“Why am I not getting off?”,

“What’s wrong with me?”

I think,

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“This feels so good”.

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And I just feel,

How good it feels.

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**Sub Space**

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The beauty in existing in Sub Space.

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This magical space in which;

I do not have to make any decisions.

I feel no fear.

I do not think.

I feel safe.

I feel secure.

I trust.

I please. Read more »

[MFF] The time my friend and I fucked a male stripper

Jessica is a casual fried I’ve known for about four years now. She is a bit eccentric (kinda socially clueless and zero pop culture knowledge) but intelligent. She’s about 5’10” with dyed dark red hair, pale skin, large firm breasts and a fit body. At the time she was in her late 20s. I was 42 back then and am tall with blonde hair and big juicy natural tits. Jessica introduced my boyfriend and me to our local BDSM/kink club and we would often see her at the parties there. At one such party she invited her male stripper friend Mike along. Jessica met him at a male revue and they became kinda friends but mostly gym buddies. She blew him once when he was drunk off his ass but ever since it was a no-go on the sex front which frustrated the hell out of Jessica. This girl has a thing for built guys and big cocks and Mike had both going for him. Read more »