THE RESORT – Pt.1 [Fiction] [Str8] [Mf] [Ff] [Les] [Rape] [Brutal] [Snuff]

It’s not easy being part of a secret society. It takes hard work and dedication but the payoff can be wonderful.

Let me introduce myself, my name is Laura. I’m an attractive 44 year old woman, I’m always working out to stay in shape, I guess you would call me a Milf. I have big 44 DD tits and an ass that’s to die for.

My husband, Frank and I have been married for 22 years now. We have three children, one boy, Ryan, the oldest and two girls, kelly and Samantha, all of which are in their teens. It wasn’t until after we had our third child, Samantha that I started feeling lost. Don’t get me wrong, being married to a multimillionaire and enjoying all the benefits is incredible! But after having three kids and all the work that goes into it, I had lost something from my life. I missed the excitement and the passion Frank and I used to have for eachother. Every day was the same boring routine. I was miserable and depressed. My husband Frank couldn’t cope with me, he said, I was acting like a miserable bitch, and I was.

Kitten Gets Taken, Pt2, (MF), Soft BDSM, Master/Kitten, rope play

Part 2

He leaned down and kissed my forehead, before whispering, “How should I take you, Kitty? Hmm?”

His hands gripped my hips and his cock rubbed over my wet arousal. I suppressed a moan.

“Like this? You all open and ready to take my cock?”

He shifted and his hand touched my mouth.

“Or should I take your mouth again, fuck your tongue until you struggle for breath?”

He moved once more, his hands going to the ropes at my wrist. “I have a better idea.” He untied my wrists and helped me onto my back on the bed. He retied my wrists above my head, and moved to strip my panties off. Then his own pants. He stood there next to the bed, watching my body lay there.

“You sure I can’t just keep you here like this forever?” he mused. I felt that familiar had grip my stomach.

“If you could, we both know I’d stay,” I answered quietly. He just nodded before crawling up the bed towards me. He knelt between my legs, his fingers smoothing the tail. He grabbed a pillow and had me lift my ass, tucking it under my hips.

Me[M] 44, my wife [F] 43 ,and our neighbours’s son [M] 19

I dont even know if it is the best subreddit to post this. But i need,actually,we(me and my wife) need to get this off our chest. This might sound crazy,or like madness. We do not care. Me and my wife are both 43 years old business professionals. We own our family company which is one of the most popular and well known architecture companies where we live. We are both very attractive,fit and take good care of ourselves and we are living a very luxurious life. Naturally,being such a couple,we attract studs who just want to dominate us,boss us around and take charge. We have had bulls,have invited numerous man into our bedroom. We are highly experienced in BDSM/Hotwifing scenes. This was just an introduction. What i want to tell is another thing. This stud my wife and i have been dreaming of,inviting him,watching him dominate my wife,punish her. Our neighbours and us have a decent relationship. They have a son,i would rather call him a “stud”. He is 19 years old and he has had a huge crush on my wife for almost 1 year. He is a special guy,very intelligent. He is playing sports so very muscular and jacked.He has these tattoos my wife loves. He has been softly hitting on my wife. We have always been aware of this,but acted like we do not know anything. We loved this. Though,my wife has always rejected him. It just made him want to fuck her more. He has always known we loved this. We have always thrown out those vibes. We have never informed his parents about any of this. We did not inform them about him getting more crazy and sending my wife photos of his girthy cock,and then him apologizing and telling us he was so high. We want to invite this stud. We want to invite him so bad. I did not want to make it look like a story but this is what me and my wife want. Just wanted to get this off our chest. We would love to post our post-quarantine photos/videos with him. We want him to punish us,makes us regret that we are such a dirty couple.I want him to talk dirty to my wife. Hopefully this will soon happen. Oh my god.

Uncharted: Finding Ubar (Chapter 1) [Fanfiction] [BDSM] [Bondage] [Rope bondage] [Tape bondage] [Panty gag] [Sock gag] [Hogtie bondage] [Pantyhose] [Encasement]

As said in my first posting of one of my stories, I’ve been recently getting into writing my own fanfiction over on DeviantART, using the Uncharted series. It involves the females from the series (Elena Fisher, Chloe Frazer, and Nadine Ross) frequently getting captured, bound and gagged in various bondage/damsel in distress scenarios, which means Nathan Drake and company have to rescue them.

This story is inspired by Uncharted 3’s plot of Nate and Sully racing against a British magical cult to a city called Ubar, known as the Atlantis of the Sands. If any of you guys have played Uncharted 3, you might remember Sully getting Elena to help them despite her and Nate’s rocky relationship after the 2nd game sneak into Yemen and find out why Sir Francis Drake abandoned his mission for Queen Elizabeth I. Uncharted: Finding Ubar basically is a custom alteration of events from their entry into Yemen onwards. The events in London, France, and Syria go unchanged. It’s altered in that Elena’s role in this adventure is our beautiful but vulnerable damsel in distress who will eventually be kidnapped, bound and gagged in various ways by the Hermetic Order, the British cult Nate and Sully are racing against to Ubar. Anyway, apologies for the long pre-story explanation. Roll with the story!

The Crimson Peak (Femdom) (BDSM)

The car ride was long and bumpy as Meranda’s car went to down the road she was familiar with. She sighed with content knowing tonight her little sub would be taken well care of. She glanced over at him, the mask covering the entire top half of his face and rubber body suit with a zipper in the front for easy access.

“Excited slave?” She asked tickling under his chin. He nodded and she could see the smile on his face past the gag. His blue collar snuck against his neck but not enough to restrict his breathing. The car pulled into a dark alley near a building with a tall and large man in front. He saw Meranda and smiled knowing of tonights plan at the Crimson Peak. The Crimson Peak being a sex club that does sex shows, exhibition preformances, mixers, and group parties. Tonight was a special night for Meranda and her slave. Femdom night. All the mistresses and dominatrixes bring their play things and show them off all night.

Kitten Gets Taken – Part 1 (OC) (MF), Master/Kitten, rope play, Soft BDSM, hand job, anticipation

Part 1-

I sat in my car, my ears ringing as I reread his instructions.

1, I was wearing the black lace cat ears.

2, The new black barely existent bra and panties we had gotten me. Under a long soft blue tunic. Pretty sure the shirt matched his gorgeous eyes.

My hair was in a barely contained mass of curls clipped to my head.

3, I had on the black leather collar with the teal rose hanging from it.

4, I had the soft teal and black ropes in my bag.

And 5, I was wearing the black soft cat tail plug he had gotten me. I had driven an hour getting wetter by the mile knowing what he wanted.

What he intended.

I picked up the bag and let myself out of the car. A warm blast of wind hit me, shuffling my shirt around the tops of my thighs. He was sitting there on his porch in the shade, sunglasses obscuring his eyes as he watched me walk up to his house.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 26 Jax is Back Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“This weeks ‘ass’ignment is simple” Mrs. Donovan began, “I want everyone to pair up.. and draft a letter to the local news paper” clearing her throat as she looked over the class. Angie looked to her lesbian collation, “I’ll be damned if I wasn’t froze out by my own subs! Can you believe that Clar..” turning to see where she was cause she was not by her side. “Class this must be turned in by eight o’clock tonight” Mrs. Donovan was seeing order turn into chaos as the students paired up.
The pounding on the basement door made it seem like someone was trying to break the door down. “Clar I know you’re in there” came the all to familiar voice of Angie finally trying the door knob. “So what is our article going to be about” trying to read what Clarissa was typing . “‘Jax is back my peeps!’ just who is Jax? I know a lot of people butt no Jax, so who is Jax” Angie was getting on the defensive side, ready to lap up this Jax. “Relax you don’t have to worry (giving that smile over some naughty little joke that she was the only one knew the punchline)I am pretty sure that Jax eats pussy and sucks cock” Clarissa giggled by how red Angie’s face was getting. “Before you get to far down my naughty hole (stroking her pussy as she starts to read)..”
“Jax is back my peeps! I know you all have your dirty little secrets that you would love to tell the world butt are to ashamed to let your friends no it was you! So why not drop Jax a line and let your dirtiest secret becum Jax’s Dreams for the entire town of Silk Stocking to read! I’ll even start this off with one of my own dirty secrets. It all started on a crisp spring morning, my roommate hopped out of bed to make some sexxee (a new coffee brand) like anything else I have the perfect view of her cute little ass. “Oh man where out of sexxee.. unless you pick some up (opening the cupboard, throwing her red hair over her shoulder as she stared back at me, still snuggly wrapped up in the covers) butt of course you did (reaching for, on her tippy toes, stretched out like the little minx she is)” I just couldn’t help my self so I pounced. Spanking her ass with both hands, licking her pussy from the clit to the hole with one lick. Feeling her body resisting with every moist succulent centimeter I slipped my tongue so deep inside her hot bald pussy. Pushing her ass apart, massaging her asshole with my thumb. This hole time letting her body convulse with the hot passionate way I was eating her soaked cunt. Letting me taste every drop of her sweet cum as I pressed my face harder against her pussy, hell even my nose started to get a little penetration against her asshole. When there came a knock at the door, it was her jealous boyfriend. Butt things were to far gone for her to care, her body was spasming. Wanting to cum all over my face, wanting me to drink from her endless well of girl juice’s. “Ooo fuckkk I’m.. I’m.. fucking cu.. Ooo Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” crying out in extreme pleasure as my tongue hit every g-spot there was in her fucking hot slit, her cum was drooling out. Covering my mouth, running down my neck as her cum cascaded in between my luscious tits. Her boyfriend kept pounding on the door cuz he could hear everything that was going on. This is Jax saying keep it sexy, especially when you’re orgasming. X&O’s”
Clarissa looking at Angie, “I take it you approve you naughty girl..” In the Nano second it took for Angie to answer Clarissa was licking her stomach, stroking her wet slit.

Daughter Discipline Chapt. 2 blackmail, ff, bdsm

Hello,

Thanks to everyone for their support and feedback on the first chapter of my story! This is Chapter 2 of X of my story Daughter Discipline. Chapter 1 can be found in my profile. The story is entirely fictional and involves adults, blackmail, bdsm, inc(mother/(adult)daughter), semi-nc.

Any feedback would be greatly appreciated!

Chapter 2

Felicia came to the door and opened to see a young man she had known from work. He was a twenty something bank teller that thought he was a financial wizard and had his sites set on Felicia the Manager/Cougar. Felicia used this attraction to her advantage every so often.

“Thanks for coming over Randy,” Felicia filled the doorway blocking further entrance.

“Well when m’lady calls, of course I’m going to come over,” the man said with a toothy smile on a mildly acne scarred face.

“M’lady,” Alecia repeated rolling her eyes. “Do you have what we talked about?”

“Yeah, but do you want to do it here or hit a club I’ve been going to?” He tried to run his hand down her arm.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 4 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy][BDSM] [Humiliation] [Dubcon]

**Nicole**

How do you know that they have control over you? Well, the first hint might be that you are doing your intern job, but suddenly they come snatch you for nothing, chase you on two floors and handcuff you. Later they will totally immobilize you.

These people have particular sense for letting person alternate roles, making her active participant in one lesson and mere object in the other. During the Homemaking I was planting flowers, then Holy Submission has planted me.

I had to stand in the tall crate, letting myself buried in soil and my sticking out head being blinded by the latex mask. I am thinking about my coping techniques, but I´m still too much dependent on sensual information and mobility that I currently lack, so I do what I can, which is breathing by nose. Removing of the mask wasn´t that merciful, as I was taken by surprise. Some men watered my face by two kinds of body fluids. I wasn´t yet at the level I could pretend to like it, but I was maintaining stoic resignation. The bastards weren´t lecturing me and washed me once I “savored” it and let me breath freely from that moment on. I would block the most persistent bits of stench with a single finger. Sadly, every one of them was belonging to unavailable parts below my neck. I happened to be situated in the front row of heads and I dared not to look sideways or back. I felt compassion by nature and the shared torment. Watching others would put me into shoes who like it as result of their good work.

His Gloryhole Secret [Fiction][MM][Cheating][Exibition]

Written for a friend

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I didn’t expect that I would be spending my Friday night in a glory hole, but here I am. This was my idea. I just didn’t think I would be the one doing the sucking.

When I bought “The Sex Stop” last year, it wasn’t doing well. The old owner was strangely conservative, refusing to cater to anyone that wasn’t part of a married couple. I had to change that image. Bringing in new merchandise was part of the plan, but the second part was events. Once a month, we hosted an event based on a kink. One time, it was BDSM classes. Another, it was a burlesque show.

This month’s theme was exhibition. There would be couches and cushions set up around the store, and in the back corner, I’d set up a glory hole. Kendra decided to be on the inside. She joked that she had plenty of experience. Jack would be helping me with looking after everything.

Fifteen minutes before the exhibition party was supposed to start, I got a text from Kendra. She’d come down with a cold. She wouldn’t be working.

Fuck.