The Date (part 1/2) [MF, rough, spanking, bdsm]

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[Part 2 here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/h10av9/the_date_part_22_mf_rough_spanking_bdsm/)

Our relationship had an intense beginning, full of heavy flirting and possibility, until the realities of existing relationships came crashing in to spoil the party. Now, over a year after we first met, we’re both in different places. I’ve been separated from my wife since shortly after lockdown was lifted and your relationship ended a while ago. We’re closer friends then ever, and since I’ve had my own place you’ve been coming over a couple of times a month to get high, cuddle up and watch movies. When you finally caved after months of asking and came over for the first time, I know you didn’t fully trust me. But, with each movie night we had, you became more and more comfortable around me; eventually staying in my spare room and having breakfast with me before leaving a few times. It was always a weird experience. I love your company and your friendship, but the want I’ve had inside me since we first met is still there. It’s less intense now, sure, but it hasn’t gone away. Having you cuddled into me while I stroke your hair is like a sweet torture. I wouldn’t give it up, but it does nothing to lessen the desire to have you that still burns inside. And since you’ve been single, I haven’t stopped thinking about asking you out. You’ve been over twice since you broke up. Once was quite soon afterwards and we talked into the early hours, holding you when you cried. My heart broke for you, and all I wanted was to look after you and make you happy again. The second time you came over, you were more yourself although you were obviously still upset and again, I felt the need to baby you.

How I met my new swinger group [MF]

Long time lurker, first time posting. DM me if you have feedback on my writing!

This series is about how I met a new group of swinger friends who would eventually introduce me to my first orgy.

Description of myself is in a previous post: [https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/grc1rn/i_f_asked_him_to_take_me_to_watch_the_sunset/](https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/grc1rn/i_f_asked_him_to_take_me_to_watch_the_sunset/)

My introduction to my new singer group was through Kai- a rather brash, Ukrainian man in his early 30s with a heavy accent. I matched with him on a dating app, and we met the next morning at a coffee shop down the street from my apartment. I wore my favorite pair of skin tight jeans and a deep V neck t shirt. As we sat across each other on the patio, he was very candid and open about his lifestyle. He shared with me the details of his close friendship with his ex wife and current relationship with his sweet girlfriend Kelly, who I would later become friends with. Together they hosted intimate sex parties in his lush condo overlooking the mountains. He took pleasure in seeking out new additions to their tight knit group of 6 and it was clear that he had plans for me to join. I admitted to him that this was all fairly new to me and that I am generally quite shy. He was easy to open up to, and I felt the urge to go home with him. When we arrived at his place, he threw together a mid day cocktail as I rested on his gorgeous mid century couch (I love interior design lol). He switched on some EDM and asked if I would like some blow. It was 11 AM, but I had just gotten through a rough week of night shift so I accepted.

Erotic Home Invasion Part 1 [Msub][Fdom][Flirty Dom][Bondage][Restraints][Domination][Teasing][Nipple Play]

I wake up and look at my phone to see that it was 8:35 am. That isn’t uncommon for me as I usually get up late but, today I feel like getting started a early. I quickly threw on the night clothes I wore last night and go to the bathroom. I shower, shave, and start to brush my teeth. However, as I am brushing my teeth, I hear the door to my house open. I say, “Hello?……Is someone there?” No response. I continue to brush my teeth and head downstairs. I walk through my living room and then into my kitchen. Despite the fact that everything seemed normal, I can’t shake this feeling of suspicion around me.

Suddenly, I hear footsteps from behind me and I go turn around. Before I can fully turn around, a rag is placed over face and my arm are grabbed and held tightly. I struggle and try to break free of the intruders grip but, it’s no use and I eventually passed from inhaling to much chloroform.

Held Hostage Part 1: Evening with the Viceroy [Fcaptive][Mcaptor][Restraints][Bondage][Light Degradation][Futuristic Fantasy]

Today, I have a very important task. For the past few months, our country was been suffering at the hands of a cruel separatist movement. They have been blockading our country and forbidding any supplies from neighboring countries to reach us. Therefor, we are running low things like food and our people are suffering. To resolve this conflict, I have been tasked to go meet with the Viceroy of the Confederacy and try and convince him to leave.

I’m on my way to the Viceroy right now. I’m wearing a nice red dress and a silk scarf. I run my finger through my short blonde hair as I’m a little nervous because, usually when I do these things, I have two or three body guards with me however, the Viceroy demanded that I come alone. I calm myself down and start put on my lipstick as we pull up to the Viceroy’s house. I bid the driver farewell as I enter the house.

Extraterrestrial Torture Part 3 [Msub] [Fdom][FlirtyDom][Bondage][Domination][Alien Abduction][Spanking][Mounting][Nipple Play][Facefucking][Confession]

“Earthling?……..Earthling?…….Are you waking up?…….Are you awake?…….hmm….*gasp* Oh, a flinch?” A blindfold is lifted off my eyes to reveal Alessia stand in front of me, smiling widely and holding the blindfold. We are another room that I have never seen before. I see a large leather chair, a fire place with a blazing fire, a table with a lamp on it, many paintings on the wall, a bed, and a small case and bag on top of it. Me realizing that I am no longer gagged, I ask Alessia, “Where are we?” She wraps her green arms around my face and says, “Shh! Shh! Shh! Don’t worry darling, we are safe inside my room. In here, we can spend all day playing.” She giggled and covered her mouth with one hand.

She looked very different than the other times I saw her. She was wearing silky dark purple pajamas with a lacy finish and long white socks. Her yellow hair, that was usually pinned up, was now hanging by her shoulders. She was also wearing a nice pink bra which perfectly highlighted her boobs.

The Osbourne Twins [MMF]

The bond between twins is a unique relationship with extraordinary qualities. I’m Derek and my brothers name is Tyler, and we are the Osborne twins.

I was born first 32 years ago by an mere 4 minutes. Since the moment of our birth my brother and I have been inseparable. From learning to walk at the same time, to competing in Little league, we did everything together. We were joined at the hip my grandfather would always joke. Our parents liked to dress us up similar, and have us play pranks on our family members. My brother and I look totally identical. The only difference between us is our laughs. His high pitch hyena laugh can be heard from a mile away. Most people struggle to tell us apart, even the ones who think they know as well. My brother and I have always had each other’s backs, and we’ve always kept each other’s secrets, and there is one especially heinous secret that we both have been keeping for the last 17 years.

[MF] [Public] [BDSM] Wife and I paraded around by our Master and Mistress.

I held a perpetual blush as I moved through the crowds of the convention hall. It was my first time dressing up at a convention I normally went to as Jules.

Today, I was Julie. My hair and beard were done in a stylized manner befitting a cut anime girl, and I wore a corset that flowed into conservative skirt that held just above my knees. My flats clacked as I walked through the hall, thankful that my feat at least would not suffer throughout the week.

A leather gloved hand sat possessively on my ass as I marched down the hall. I glanced up and to my right to admire and study Mistress Morgan’s expression.

She was my height normally, but she wore high heels as she paraded me in front of the nerds of the convention. Her strong jaw, long brown hair, and knowing eyes studied the people around us. She looked the stereotypical dominatrix. Her gait stated ownership of herself, her partner, and hell, this entire building. Both men and women stared at her admiringly as we moved. I wondered what fantasies we were stirring in everyone.

A night to remember. (An experiment)

(Erotica, ex-lover, oral, bdsm, bukkake,)

10:15 PM December 31st

The snow fell gently outside. No breeze tormented the bare skin of John Clement. He didn’t feel much after what had just happened. Tugging his scarf closer around his face he stepped off the platform at the tram station and proceeded into the silent street and headed for his apartment. He staggered a bit feeling the daze of the weed being smoked at the New Year’s party. Contact highs were a curse to him, almost anything could give him a buzz. He trudged up the stairs to his loft room and fumbled for his key.

“You’re home early…too much smoke?” Said the sultry and Seductive voice of Alessa Carmine who was leaning against the window at the end of the hall.

“If you think I regret going out, you’re wrong.” John said sternly, noise at all treading on his irritable nerves. “Everyone was dividing up into pairs so I decided to take my leave.”

Alessa waltzed over to him smiling with crimson red lips. “What’s the matter? You couldn’t acquire company? Or was there just, nothing available that pleased you?”

I love introducing you to your submissive side, Part 2 (Reposted due to new Reddit account) [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

Here is Part 2. If you missed it, be sure to read [part 1, here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gye7z1/i_love_introducing_you_to_your_submissive_side/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) I welcome your feedback as always!

Again, this is reposted on this new Reddit account as I am trying to form somewhat of a brand for future writings. Peace, and be safe!

– Hardened_Lust (formerly FreemindPNW)

**Your first tastes of submission – Part 2**

By Hardened_Lust

***Disclaimer***

*This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed within are 18 years of age or older. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

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I enjoy seeing your eyes closed above your flushing cheeks, head lowered meekly and to the side. Not daring to cross your arms over your breasts, you shift them awkwardly and end up resting your hands on your thighs with your elbows tight to your sides. Subconsciously this eases your mind slightly by giving you some sense of a defensive posture.

I love introducing you to your submissive side (Reposted due to new Reddit account) [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

Hello everyone. I posted this from my old Reddit account. I created a new one because I actually may be pursuing writing more seriously. I hope you enjoy and I welcome your feedback.

By Hardened_Lust

**Your first tastes of submission – Part 1**

By Hardened_LustPNW

***Disclaimer***

*This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed within are 18 years of age or older. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.*

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When you draw in that first, gasping breath I know that I’ve got you. The bashfully awkward small talk when you arrive, the pretense of turning on a movie or tv show, the shy cuddles…those are all just formalities. We both know why you’re here, we both know what is going to happen, and yet in the beginning boldness escapes both of us.

Eventually snuggling up turns to teasing touches. The fake “shifting positions” that brings my hand up underneath a breast or makes it drop below your waist happen more regularly until at last we finally cross that imaginary line and begin to make out.