Extracting His Life Force – #1 in Series of Clear Energy Health – Dominant Female Doctor Milks Male Patient’s Prostate

This is my first published story on Amazon (I signed up for Kindle Select so I can’t post the whole story here). It is available to read for free if you have Kindle Unlimited or $2.99 if not. It has done pretty good for a first time publisher. Here is a synopsis of the series and episode.

Follow the commanding Dr. Lela Lush’s escapades as she heads up her flagship Clear Energy Health Clinic. 

Dr. Lela loves her job helping her patients obtain optimum health through clearing energy blockages. However the talented doctor harbors dark desires when she uses the unorthodox practices of male submission, milking, pegging, punishment, and BDSM therapies to achieve her miracle cures. 

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Extracting His Life Force:

Dan will do anything to please his wife Cora even if it means submitting to the unusual treatments of Dr. Lela Lush at her unorthodox Clear Energy Health Clinic.  However he never expected how far the commanding doctor would push him when she extracted his very life force in the pursuit of remedying his fertility problems. 

Explore prostate milking / massage, or male milking, pegging, Femdom and male submission in this torrid tale. 

First time being a bondage bunny [F28] mild BDSM

>Pre-note, skip if you want the juicy stuff:
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>I have been in non-monogamous relationships since 2014. Am now 34, married, swinger and I like to write. Most of the stories are my experiences, wherever I can I’ll try to alter them to make them better. And maybe I get inspired to write about my fantasies.

**Setting**: I’ve met a nice Dominant at a munch. We’ve started sending pm’s afterwards through the site where we found the munch. After some pm’s he asked if I wanted to come over. I’ve talked to my bf to lay down the new rules since we might not be monogamous after this. This was the year 2014

I ring the bell at his house and he opens the door. I’m nervous as hell, I’ve never done something like this and I’m not really one for normal dates either. He’s standing in the middle of the doorway with open arms. I give him a hug and although it doesn’t really calm my nerves, it does feel nice. For some reason we keep standing in the hallway, talking, and sometimes the conversation falls silent. In one of those silences he bends over to me with a big smile and says: “I would really like to kiss you!” I lean in as to answer that I would like that too.

The Story of Cunt II: Day Three [BDSM] [Public] [Humiliation] [FF]

Cunt was awoken at a very early hour; she was sure of that much. She was also sure of how she woke up, namely the arrival of the manager who poured a bucket of water on her, before telling her to fuck off back to whatever whorehouse she came from. Why was she so mad at her? Not only did she give this location’s employees some much needed relief, she also gave this woman some of the best porn she could hope for. Was she one of those hypocrites who loves porn but hates sex workers? Well, this wasn’t the time to try to figure that out because the manager was looking for something to beat her with. Cunt pulled her wet clothes into their correct positions and tried her best to leave the store without slipping on the freshly mopped floors. She mostly got through without issue, but the real issue would be outside the store. Not only was it a particularly hot day, but the ground was unusually hot on her bare feet. Cunt rushed towards the nearest shade, so she could figure out what she would do with her day. Last night was very hot—different kind of hot—but the days are still very boring. It was as she sat that she realized that she was being watched. She looked behind her and saw a particularly creepy man watching her. What did he want? Well, the placement of his hand made that obvious. This was definitely something that she didn’t have to deal with in her pre-transition life, but it was a way of life now. She tried to ignore him, but he made it very difficult. With his hand still in his pants, the creepy man approached her acting casual, asking her for directions to a mumbled location. Before she could say she didn’t know, he reached out and grabbed her right breast.

Vanilla to BDSM in 5 secs

So I have always liked reading eroticas more than watching porn whenever I’m horny. Gives me a wider scope of imagination. And as I keep reading about the “pleasure in pain” concept, it intrigues me to try it.

Now, I started seeing a guy a few weeks back and he, although seemed quite subtle and simple, has an entire dynasty hidden in him. I am a nympho but very selective who I sleep with, hence, never had someone to breach the vanilla limits but this guy. After a few days of staying together and fucking each other everywhere in the house while we’re quarantined, he tells me that he’s into BDSM. Cause I’ve read about it a little, I have an idea about what it could be, but to what extreme, idk. This man starts explaining all his fantasies and the more he explains about various tools and tactics, the more confused about the relationship I get. And I guess he read it on my face then. And asked for me to trust him as we go on to try a minimal thing of similar sorts. He blindfolds me and lays me on my chest. Undresses me and I can’t see anything but just feel his palms on my back. I was shit scared but also wanted to give it a try. He starts licking and kissing my back, that seemed his only focus, kept licking and kissing. And that definitely was turning me on, even after being scared.

Janes addiction

Jane was over isolation. Stuck in a single room with the boyfriend she had kept as a companion to pass time, she started to resent the mere thought of spending another day locked in this hell hole. She loved blane but their relationship had dwindled over time. He had become less and less interested in intimacy and more interested in how many games of nba2k he could fit in, in a day. She had tried to reignite their sex life during lockdown by breaking the bank on lingerie and new toys. It worked for all of 15 minutes of rushed below average sex, and then she was back to square one. She wondered if maybe it was her. Was she too big? Was he no longer attracted to her? Did she give off vibes that made him not want to try? Her anxiety had started to eat away at her and her confidence was shrinking by the day. She started to wonder if it was just blane or if all men would see her as unattractive. The more these thoughts came through her mind the more curious she became. It was late one afternoon. She tried again to get blane in the mood, she put on her new silk panties and lace bra and climbed on blanes lap mid game. She wanted desperately to feel something from him. She started grinding hard against his cock, nibbling on his ear she paused for a minute and begged for him to take her right there. She could feel him getting hard underneath her, its working she thought. Until blane got mad at her for interuppting his game…. this was the last straw for Jane. She held herself together until she got to the bedroom, she walked in and collapsed onto their bed. Or what once was their favorite place to be. She could almost visualize the nights they spent together in there, the passion, the intensity but that now was all just a distant memory. She picked up her laptop to look at old photos and grieve what she had lost over time. Just by pure chance an ad popped up for a new dating site. Jane had never tried internet dating and a wave of curiosity came over her. She didn’t want to hurt blane or leave him but couldn’t help wondering what else was out there and if she could find that same connection she had with blane years ago. She decided to sign up, not to actually meet anyone but to see if all men saw her the way blane now does. She was wrong. Her first day she came back to 113 messages in her inbox of men wanting just a taste of a jane. She was blown away and the idea of that many men wanting her made her more wet than she had been in months. Yet she still couldn’t shake the guilt of going behind blanes back. For the next few days she would occasionally log in to see how many people were interested. Each day made her want to reply to these men more and more. Then a message arrived from a couple. Jane had always wondered if she was bisexual but apart from making out with a few girls in high school she never had the confidence to take it any further with a woman. The message was brief but took her interest straight away. “HI Jane, my names Samantha and I like the look of your profile. I consider myself to be a mistress and am on the hunt for a female sub. If your interested in being trained let me know x” jane had always been more submissive but had never had experience in actual bdsm. Over the next few days she kept rereading the message from Samantha contemplating whether or not to respond. She had justified to herself if its a female its not cheating right? And after 3 days took a leap and messaged samantha shyly asking to be trained. She had no idea what was about to happen. Samantha started training straight away. Her first request was downloading a messenger where they could speak discreetly and samantha could have direct contact to jane. Jane was nervous but went along with it. Once they had started communication everything went so fast. Jane was to call samantha madam and adhere to any and all requests samantha had. This was all new to jane but somebody taking full control of her was so arousing she couldn’t stop messaging. Samantha would ask jane to send videos of her teasing her own nipples while making jane explain why she deserved to be trained. She called jane her slut, her slave and her filthy sub. Jane felt so desired yet still felt terrible as she was in the bedroom filming her playing with herself and begging for her master to let her cum while her boyfriend was in the lounge next door. Things started to escalate with samantha. Jane was sent a choker necklace and was told to wear it when her master requested it. Blane noticed the necklace and even complimented her on it without knowing it was the collar of Samantha’s dominance. Samantha was gorgeous, a size 10 blonde with blue eyes that sparkled and jane could never understand why she was interested in a size 14 woman with glasses and mousy brown hair. But what she did understand was how horny samantha made her. She relished in being a sub, she loved the control samantha had over her and found herself feeling lost and begging for more direction when she hadn’t heard from samantha in a few hours. Things were starting to get heavy when jane realized she no longer cared if blane knew and left. She had found her master. Samantha finally messaged saying jane had proved her worth enough for them to meet. It was the day she had been waiting for. Samantha was a few hours drive away and with lockdown she had to find a good excuse to make the trip so blane wouldn’t question her leaving. With blane out of the way she was so excited with anticipation she could barely pack quick enough. Before leaving samantha told jane she had a few tasks for her on the way over and she must submit if she wants to be made to cum when she arrives. 10 mins pass and samantha messages jane. Jane is to stop on the side of the road and send a video of herself torturing her nipples until she can show shes turned on. It was risky. The highway was packed with people trying to leave the city and it was still daylight. She pulled over and starts to tug on her nipples and take a video while trying to hide it from passing motorists. This didn’t please samantha. The next message sent chills of excitement through janes body ” you aren’t listening sub. I told you a 2 minute video. For that you will be punished. Because you tried to hide i want you to get out of the car and make yourself cum while people drive past” jane was shocked. She had never done something so brazen before in her life.. but she wanted to taste her master so bad that she would do anything for her. She got out of her car and walked to the side facing the road. She slid her hand down into her jeans and nervously started to circle her clit. At first she just felt like a sex pest but the more she built up and the more people looked at her the wetter she became. She kept rubbing while staring at people until she finally had a rushing orgasm. She could feel her own cum rolling down her thighs. But her requests from samantha weren’t over yet. The next task given to her was to send a video of her vibrator being tucked into her panties and she couldnt cum until she arrived at samanthas. This was her hardest task yet every turn of the car and every thought of samantha made her edge on orgasm. She didn’t think she would make it but held on until arriving at her destination. She was told to stay in the car and park on an abandoned lot and wait for her master. She had packed a blindfold and was told to wear it while she waits. It was 5 mins that felt like 5 hours. Waiting to feel samanthas touch. She heard someone unlocking her drivers door. She hoped it was her master and not a random who had seen her while walking past. Either way the first touch of their lip made her quiver in her seat. She felt a hand slide between her legs then a familiar voice saying “your all wet my good little slut” which made her gush on the spot. She still couldn’t see samantha but that just made it all the more exciting. Samantha grabbed jane by the hair to restrain her from getting too ahead of herself. She toyed with her a bit. Brushing against her hard nipples and licking across janes lips. By now she had goosebumps and could have cum right there. Samantha proceeded to get jane out of the vehicle and onto her knees. Janes clit was now twitching uncontrollably and she was begging for samantha to touch her. Samantha started by punishing her sub for the short video on the ride over. She bent jane over and gave her a spank for every 10 seconds she was short of. The spanking stung janes perched ass but the pain only made her more aroused. Still blindfolded jane was led by her hair to run her tounge over samantha body. The taste and softness of samanthas body was something jane had never experienced before but she loved it. She was desperate to taste samanthas cum. But samantha would make her beg a little bit longer before she gave her sub what she wanted. She had to deserve it first. She attached her lead to the collar she had brought jane. And tied her to a log in the abandoned lot then she stripped her down and had her bent over so her dripping pussy was spread for all to see. Jane felt terrified of being seen but was too damn close to orgasm to chicken out now. Samantha slowly ran her fingers up and down janes clit. She started to use her tounge gently flicking her clit and then moving up to gently circle janes asshole with her tounge. Now janes legs were trembling. She felt something cold and hard brushing against her ass cheeks. She started to move back against it wanting to feel samantha inside her. Samantha pulled away telling her filthy sub to stay still unless madam tells her otherwise. Jane needs to remember her place and who’s in charge. Jane pushed back again in the heat of the moment. As punishment samantha grabbed jane by the hips and whispered to her that she’s not getting what she wants. All of a sudden she feels something hard pressing against her tight asshole. She had tried anal with blane but never enjoyed it until today. Samantha slowly started penetrating her ass. It hurt at first but the more she stroked the more enjoyable it became until jane was thrashing herself against the toy. Seeing how much jane enjoyed being stuffed samantha quickly flipped her over. Usually samantha wouldn’t let her sub set the tone but janes enthusiasm to serve samantha gave her a soft spot for her new sub. While still penetrating her ass samantha slides 2 fingers inside janes pussy. Jane moans in ecstasy. Samantha straddles janes face and tells her for every time she can make her master cum she can earn another finger. Jane immediately starts licking samanthas clit hard and fast. Samantha grabs jane by the throat and removes her fingers telling jane if she doesnt slow down she won’t get what she wants. Jane is desperate to be filled by samantha so she behaves and starts slowly whirling her tounge around samanthas clit until she hears her master start to moan. Pleasing her master makes jane so horny she feels like she could come with just a touch. Samantha starts to cum she grabs onto janes hair and squirts down janes chin leaving jane drowning in her masters juices. This pleases samantha so she slides another finger into jane. Jane whimpers with pleasure. Samantha keeps filling jane until she has an entire fist inside jane. Jane is shaking and moaning begging to cum. Samantha starts to lick janes clit and push her fist inside her. With each push jane let’s out a moan of excitement she gets harder and harder until she hears janes cum start making her pussy wetter and wetter. Until finally jane squirts everywhere. Samantha keeps pushing until jane squirts twice more. By now jane is drained. She is still blindfolded in a public lot with a butt plug up her ass. After gathering herself together she asks her master what’s next, silence. Removes her blindfild to find her master has left with nothing more than a note on her driver’s seat saying ” well done my slut you have passed the first round of training, your master” she can’t wait for round 2.

Hurt me Sir [bdsm] [pet play] [SSC]

I need to kneel down on the harsh ground waiting for Sir to arrive, I was told to wait in the forest near my house. The place where I dommed Sir last time. 
I waited there, not sure if Sir will find the place, scared of what’s about to happen, but excited. 
I know I’m scared from Sir, but being scared makes me wet and ready for Sir to use me like a slutty kitten. I hear a car coming, and I’m closing my eyes like Sir told me to do. I hear the door closing and I’m getting wet from the suspense that is slowly crippling in.
I hear Sirs voice over me, I’m bowing down, showing him that I give up my power and I’m ready to be used for his needs. I trust Sir and I know he wouldnt hurt me, and yet the tears are slowly making their way down my cheeks, Sir is asking me if everything is okay, I’m meowing back, and nodding my head. I hear Sirs footsteps getting closer, I’m trying to guess where he’s coming from, but with no luck. All of a sudden I feel his hand on my hair, yanking me back and pushing me to the hard ground, I’m moaning and crying louder, Sir is pulling my hair back to his leg, letting me feel him, I’m ever so grateful for his touch and I’m cherishing every second, and meowing to say thank you. Sir is taking off his pants and telling me to open my mouth, he pushes his underwear that are wet from me, into my mouth and then spitting on my face, I’m crying and smiling. I want to be good for my Sir, I have too.
Sir is telling me to crawl, I’m crawling while he is yanking my hair and pushing me like a doll to wherever he wants me to be. 
He pushes me next to a tree, making my back scratch on the hard wood, sir is telling me to stay where I am, and I’m not moving.
I feel his flogger hitting my body, I want to flinch or run away but I cant, I have to stay still to please my Sir. I’m moaning in pleasure from his pain, and I’m moving my ass to show that his kitten wants more, I’m.purring and trying to make myself as pretty as I can.
I feel Sirs hand on my back, scratching me, and biting my ass, I’m sinking into his pain, into his suffering and into his caring hands.

The Story of Cunt II: Day Two [BDSM] [public] [forced]

Cunt woke up in a daze. She was on the ground, face down, with her hand on her crotch. Where was her underwear? Oh, right, she didn’t have any on, but this wasn’t her skirt. Did she go out drinking last night and have too much fun? Was this urgent horniness a symptom of a hangover? And who was this creep that was sniffing her crotch? She turned around to tell off some douchebro when she realized that the douchebro was a dog being walked by a conservative-looking, middle-aged woman whose face showed equal parts shock and disgust. If she was more brave, Cunt would have offered to lick her cunt for a dollar, to show her how shameless she was, but of course, Cunt wasn’t more brave, so she just looked up at the woman, apologizing and trying to cover herself up. The woman looked down on her, as if she was about to use the newspaper in her hand to swat her on the butt to show her the error of her ways, but instead she just made a disapproving noise and began to walk away. Of course, her dog didn’t, continuing to sniff at Cunt curiously, having never seen a creature quite like this. The middle-aged woman came back to Cunt and used her newspaper to swat the young dog on the nose, telling him to get going. Then, as if her inhibitions had just worn off, the woman looked down on Cunt, spit in her face in disgust and walked away. Cunt was first dumbfounded, then aroused all over again. She wanted to start masturbating again, but there were people in the park now. She had to leave.

The Story of Cunt II: Day One [BDSM] [public] [forced]

**Author’s note: Some of you may remember the original TSOC that was released a while back. You can find it in my profile. I had no plans to do a sequel or write anything else like this basically, but I got inspired by some research and well, here we are!**

It had been so long since she had been here. So much had changed. For one thing, she had finally stopped lying to herself. After her last session with the mistress, she had finally stopped lying to herself and gone in for gender reassignment. It also happened to be around this time that the pill that acted as a fetish for her during that fateful week was finally perfected, allowing her to finally become who she had always wanted, functioning genitals and all.

She stood at the door for a moment, in her crop top and short denim shorts, unsure if she was ready to go in. It had been quite a while, but what she had gone through was something that she could never forget. Did Mistress feel the same? Would she even remember her? How many people go through these doors every day? Surely her time as Cunt was just a transaction, nothing more. She knew that she had to leave her own head if she was to go in there.

Firelight: Chapter 1 [MF] [BDSM] [Ddlg]

Having him standing here is so surreal. After months of just text messages and photos, I was always wondering when I would see him in person. It looks like he’s struggling, trying to hold back from something. His eyes.. it feels like they are staring into my soul. My most vulnerable parts of my soul. Everything else has faded around me. His hand reaches out for mine, his fingers laced with mine. He pulls me in close. His other hand cradles the side of my face.

“There’s no mistaking it now, I love you.” My heart melted as soon as the words came out of his mouth. I rested my head against his shoulder being as close as I can. His fingers brushing through my hair. After awhile he tugs until my head falls back he kisses me with such need. My hands are holding onto his shoulders or else I’m worried I’d fall over. His hand that was laced with my fingers has moved to the small of my back, moving to grip my ass. As soon as I feel that grip I can’t help but moan against his lips.