The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 1 – Jenine [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking]

**Jenine**

Quenching of my thirst brought me the satisfaction big enough to forget the bargain about my life. Now the sleep might cure me a little too. I was the last to go to bed and obviously I am not going to move an inch, just like Barbara and Ms. Kelly. Zita´s head with honey hair was retracting and ejecting for some reason and Ms. Hamilton was wiggling all the time. Yes, I was asleep just as I covered myself.

I woke up still in the total dark. All the dreams forgotten, as my usually are. I have seen Ms. Hamilton was rolling from side to side, obviously unable to finally rest. Others were deeply asleep, in fact, Barbara was snoring loudly. Even from my bed I could see through the window the distant line of other rooms in the mass of Princess Tower, illuminated on more than one place by the lights switched on. Was this time of the reveille? It looked too irregular for that. But then, would it be tolerated too much in advance?

The Princesses in the Tower – Prologue [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

**Prologue**

My backside was already sore from the bus tour and the thighs weren´t exactly in paradise either. The mind was preoccupied with other troubles. The girl things. The feelings of injustice. The school things. Well, the September was almost here and I was just seventeen. It wasn´t so unbelievable that I rode to boarding school… Except gal sitting jest next to me, looking from the windows with red eyes, was definitely around 40. I´ve seen quite a lot of variations, though not someone who would be much older than her… In a vicinity I saw a four girls around my age, three of them just mortified, the last one was trying to help Asian with a long hair who couldn´t stop crying and was probably 20-something.

More sounds were coming from the above deck of the bus. There was something perverted about it, but I felt some security from the thuds of steps of the wardens above. Not so much from seeing them down here. I wished with all my heart that suddenly some vortex would open before the bus and we would end in some another dimension. But, in a sense, that´s exactly where we were heading. The Logic, you ceased to be.

The Hall Pt. 1 – Discovering What You Want [M/f] [D/s] [drugs?] [long] [BDSM]

This will be the start of a series, (if people like it) so please leave feedback so I know whether or not to continue. This one is long cause of its introductory nature. The next will pick up super fast. /—————————————-

This whole week has been so dull. Nothing eventful, nothing interesting, just so utterly unexciting. Work, meeting after meeting, on repeat each day. I’m thankful it’s Friday night and I won’t have to check an email or sit in on another meeting until Monday. It certainly pays the bills, but it is tediously draining. That’s why I spend most Friday nights at the Hall. 

I was headed here regardless, but when I noticed you walking there, too, I felt a bit of my boredom slip away. Few people know about the Hall, but those who do often are interesting in ways of their own. I continue to make my way there, glad to feel intrigued, studying you as you walk. You’re about 12 feet ahead of me. I don’t close the distance any. I try to guess why you are going to the Hall; wondering if it is also to get a little excitement after your own dull week.

What I need [mf][BDSM][Teaser]

Tonight I don’t want gentle. I want my Sir. I want the man that grabs my hair and forces his dick in my mouth. I want the man who will put my anal plug in and then slap my ass sending it just a bit deeper. I want the man who will see my nipples hard and want to put clamps on them. I want to feel the sting on the flogger on my ass. The heat of his hands on my hips. And the feeling of being out of control.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 6- Dorothy [Maledom] [Male supremacy][Femdom][BDSM] [Humiliation]

**Dorothy**

Today is not so thrilling. I have not a single record about some frigid asking for truncheon or being locked up. Me, girls, Vicky and the guys are doing difference by the pivotal admonitions and the bitches will remember for a while. Maybe we should pretend they are starting the riot? Thompson needs the kick to the guts and guess, who will do that? Her face is the first on my list, others are there without me knowing the names. Blood and the purple skin would just make them pretty.

Michelle is never behind and never ahead, she keeps the tempo with me and closer we are to the chief, the more often she opens her mouth.

“Vicky was proud of me and I never heard her anything about you displeasing her. I bet we are for some allowance.”

“There is a ball and Vicky´s invited. She get a permission to come with two more people. The secret is out.”

“Ball? The Council guys are partying for the whole week?”

“They are about schedule. Saw the bitches, now they will be just among the top dogs”

We open the office door.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 32 Club V Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Did everyone get a copy of the Sinday’s Beaver Rewards” Mrs. Donavon called out raising a news paper. “And I trust everybody has scoured through looking to see which article was theirs..” letting the pause sink in as the class furiously tore through the news paper. “There was only one (starting intently at Clarissa) that made it! That means that Eric and Tom get the F for this project. Good job gentlemen. Out of the class we will have to dismiss two of our own cause they can’t seem to slap their cocks on the table.. perhaps there is something else you can study (staring directly at Steve and Trina), like I said there will be cuts, this is a competitive cut throat profession” with that Mrs. Donavon looked back to the class. “For the next ‘ass’ignment I want two papers, one from each team (eyeing the class) on the cheerleader tryouts! I am looking for content, sexibility and something that will make me cum.. the harder the better” with that the bell moaned for class to be over with. “Clarissa, Angie stay after so we can talk” as the rest of the junior reports filed out of class. Mrs. Donavon was perched at the end of her desk. “I did recognize a old column in there (glancing over both students to see who looked more nervous) let me see if I can remember..” her hand slide back as she unearthed a sheet of paper. “.. I do believe it was a letter to Jax (her eyes, nose and mind all waiting to see if either would give anything away) if I’m not mistaking. Well here’s a letter of mine that was waiting for a kiss (stamp back home) butt by the time I got it the Jax column had be closed” fanning herself for something that so fucking hot in the letter. By the time Mrs. Donavon had made it to the door, Clarissa was the only one left sitting. “Are you like cuming babe or do I have to pull on your titty (knowing how embraced Clar was for her tits) chains” Angie teased. “I swear foreign exchange students, you’ll never get them to follow” Angie tried to cover for Clarissa.
“To Jax
This is my first time writing about a sexual experience.. much less actually living it. My name is Miss O, yes you can just imagine the orgasms that this one night still bring to my bed. It all started one night at Voluptuous, a hot new club, when my bf broke up with me. Normally this would be a sad time butt (yes especially butt cause these two guys where checking out my butt) the first swing was his last (I ducked and the bouncer (he can bounce me any day, Rrrrrrr) caught his hand and tossed him, good riddance) the barkeep kept setting me up with cock (mug of beer) and two balls (shots) of pussy and cream whiskey. After I tipped the cock down I was a little unsteady that when these two big hunks started to hit on me, you got it both at the same time. I was so happy at the attention they where showing my tits, my little double D tits. Squeezing, pulling, mashing, getting me so fucking wet. Well needless to say this was only one of the hunks.. the other one.. Fuck I just came.. grabbed my ass. Not like the dick who almost hit me butt like I was a hot fucking whore. Gripping it hard butt as yet gentle, all I could say is yes (Ooooh.. told you I was cuming). I had to make move so I did! Wrapping my arms around the hunk in front of me, pulling myself up (didn’t wear panties, everybody could see them in the miniskirt I was wearing.. well was wearing) so I could lock lips with that stud. My miniskirt just happened to slip up just a little or could it be from me dry humping his cock, it was no secret that I wanted him to fuck me. The next thing I knew was we (all 3 of us where in a private room) started to strip each other. I started with his shirt, button everywhere and him started with my blouse. Ripping it till my tits where his for the taking. The other dude started down there with my ass (fuck I can still feel his tongue), linking my asshole, biting my ass cheek then delving into my fucking hot hole. Just one lick and I came drenching his tongue as my cum ran down his chin. Feeling a cock, a swelling cock as it entered my cum filled pussy. Fuck it was huge butt I had to have it! Filling me up, making my g-spots just explode over that mammoth cock. Forcing me on it, with every kiss my pussy stretched, with every moan my cunt was filled to the breaking point. The pounding I started as my cum coating what little of his cock that was exposed. The feeling of my hair being pulled from behind brought out more of my fucking cum butt my moaning couldn’t compare to what came next, feeling another massive head as I battered my cunt on one cock the other was forcing itself up my fuck hole. My orgasms when silent with envy. Attacking my neck, attacking my ear, squeezing my tits, pounding my wet slit, my banging asshole.. and yes cum lots of cum all cuming from me, Miss O. Being double stuffed can only last so long before I was on my knees, sitting there with one cock up my ass and sucking the other. Swallowing his cock, listening to him moan before his liquid payment came flowing out. I swallowed as much as I could butt that wasn’t it no the other dude wanted me to suck him off too, well needless to say I did. Pointing my ass in his direction as I swallowed his cock, the only thing I could recall them saying was “fuck she is a nasty fucking whore”. I could stuff his cock so far down my throat that when I started to rock I felt his hand grip my hair. He held me down there while he face fucked me till he exploded in my throat, this time making sure I swallowed every little bit of his cum (Mmm Mmmm Oh fuckkk I’m.. cum..g OooohOooohOooohOoooh..)
Sincerely your little Miss O”
“You can’t be serious.. can you? You want to go to club V.. so you can (pointing to the letter).. no you..” Angie was amazed that this country hick could actually do this. “Okay, how about (flipping through her make believe day planner) to..morrow night! Noted and we’re set pick you up at Mmm.. eightish” Angie was already making plans for her eye candy Clarissa to be wearing, acting, even drinking.

The Incubus Part 3 [BDSM] [Sadistic] [forced orgasm] [throat fucking] [punishment] [caning]

**The Incubus**

**Part 3**

I approach the spanking horse, tapping the cane against my leg as Elyse continues to struggle against the cuffs. She is unable to get free, but it does make her bare ass squirm nicely in the air.

“For your earlier insolence you will receive ten strikes on the ass with the cane. You will count each strike my little fuck toy, if you fail to do so then that strike will not count torwards the total of ten.” I don’t wait for a response from her, instead I raise the cane and whip it down quickly against the middle of her smooth, round ass. The thin bamboo makes a sharp whistling sound as it swings through the air, then a loud crack as it hits Elyse’s ass. The strike instantly raises an angry red welt across the length of her pale ass.

“Fuck!” she screams as tears run down her face. “Oh fuck that hurts you motherfucker. Stop! Please stop now!”

“You did not count that one, you still have ten more to go.” I reply calmly. I raise the cane and strike her ass hard again, leaving another welt just below the first one.

Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune (Chapter 4- Reunion) [Fanfiction] [BDSM] [Bondage] {Rope Bondage] [Tape Bondage [Wrap Gagged] [Tape Gagged] [Panty Gagged] [Sock Gagged] {Hogtie Bondage]

We’re back with chapter 4 of Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune. Sam is rescued from unconsciousness by an old friend of his brother’s and they begin their trip to the Temple to rescue the girls from Roman’s clutches while Roman enters the Temple with his hostages and army in tow. Enjoy!

That evening; an unconscious Sam Drake in the middle of the Amazon forest

Sam had blackened out from the gunshot wound into several hours of unconsciousness. He kept having nightmares of him, Chloe, and Nadine earlier being tortured by Eddy with the girls once again bound and gagged. ”MMMMMMMPPPPPHHHHHHHHHHH SUM SUV US HULP US I WUNA GUO HUM! DIS US UR FULT!!!!” (Chloe: Sam save us! Help us! I wanna go home! This is your fault!) “MMMMMPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHHHH SCRU U SUM DRK CHLUE WE GUTA GIT UTA HUR!!!” (Nadine: screw you Sam Drake! Chloe we gotta get outta here!)……no….no….not again!, Sam yelled as he kept hearing Chloe and Nadine’s gag screams for help. “HULP US SUM PLUS HULP US” (help us Sam please help us!), “MAKE IT STOP!”, Sam yelled just before suddenly being woke up by a familiar voice. “Samuel, get the bloody hell up! C’mon mate let’s go!” “……Charlie? Is that you….?”, said Sam as he came to. “There we go sunshine…”, said the British treasure hunter.

Uncharted: Samuel’s Fortune (Prologue: Ransom of the Rajas) [Str8] [bd] [bdsm] [nc] [fantasy]

New poster and beginner erotic writer here. My writings focus on my fetishes for simple bondage/damsels in distress, pantyhose, and foot/shoe fetishes combined with my love for the Uncharted video game franchise. My stories are set in the Uncharted universe featuring these three female characters as constant damsels in distress kidnapped, bound and gagged: Chloe Frazer, Elena Fisher, and Nadine Ross. Here’s my first prologue featuring Nathan Drake’s older brother Samuel getting his girlfriend Chloe and his rival Nadine into bondage peril at the hands of old enemies. Enjoy!

Sam was knocked unconscious by the fall he and Chloe took in their crash trying to escape their mysterious attackers. While unconscious, he could see it now: he and Chloe in their bedroom back home having sex. He imagined himself with his face in Chloe’s ass wanting to taste her precious pussy. He could also imagine groping onto her nice juicy ass and big tits as well as her tasty lips coming onto his. It was a sensation he didn’t get very often in his life due to his 20+ years in incarceration. Never had he had a woman as sexy as Chloe Frazer let alone had sex with one like her…

Slutty[F] confession: The first meeting with my Master [M]

It is a real story about how my master used me at our first meeting. I am writing this because he told me to do it. First Reddit post, erotic story, and a lot of first things happened at the same time. First bdsm experience and anal, deepthroat etc. PS, don’t judge me for just openning up myself and discovering new pleasure.

Part 1.

I’m an ambitious, strong woman but…

People who don’t know me would say, I am just a nerdy Asian girl. Busy, shy, and a boring lonewolf. If I wear a little fancy dress, every person will look at me like predators looking at its prey. I don’t like ordinary men that can’t control themselves. Because of it, I cover my body with casual clothes. I know my pale skin, wide hips, and slim waist makes me look sexy enough anyway.

He is a kind, handsome guy but…