My first thought was to run and run fast.
The problem was in my place there was no place to run to.
Both the girls began the chase each angling to cut me off as I attempted to swerve and dodge.
The end results were inevitable, I got caught.
Both the girls dragged me to the bedroom.
While I didn’t put up much of a fight or fuss, I did put on a good show.
As they pushed me onto the bed I began attempting to twist away from their grasp.
This had the effect of causing them to act in unison to subdue me.
To that end both girls sat on my back as I lay face down on the mattress.
It was Barb that grabbed the straps that previously bound Karen’s legs and bound each of my legs to opposite sides of the bed via the posts on the corners.
While Karen followed suite with my wrists.
Tag: BDSM
My Sister Lizzy Part 3 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]
“Make love to me.”
I stepped up to her and began to undress her while looking deep into her eyes.
Starting with her top I lifted her arms and very slowly raised the shirt and removed it.
Leaning in for another kiss I undid her bra and she shook it off of her shoulders.
In front of me were the most wonderful breasts, as I said she had these little “A” cups with a chest that was almost flat and a pair of nipples that stood proud, like a pair of pencil erasers.
Lizzy loved her little titties and would look down with distaste to anyone who thought breasts make a woman and I loved her for that.
I spent a long while just teasing them to their full hardness.
Taking a lesson from Lizzy’s own playbook I went to my closet and took a wide black tie.
Stepping up to Lizzy I asked her “Do you trust me?”
“Yes” Was her answer.
I requested that she stand passive and not to touch me until I ask her.
Taking the tie I placed it around her eyes and tied it, blocking her vision.
I turned her away from me and began to trace my finger ever so gently across her spine and along the lines of her back.
As I did this you could see little shivers crawl up her back wherever my fingers had just traveled.
Billionaire Breeding Agency (MF) (breeding) (Pregnancy) (BDSM) (Orgasm Denial)
If you missed Chapters 1-3 they can be read [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2020/02/25/billionaire-breeding-agency-1/)
# Chapter 4
Michelle squealed in delight as she stood naked in her private bathroom. The plus sign seemed to glow on the pregnancy test she held in her trembling hands. She grabbed her phone and snapped a picture, sending first to Sheila, then to the old man. She knew that he had a fetish for impregnating young women and expected him to be exceptionally horny when he came home.
Michelle walked to the bed, stretching her nubile body across the comforter as she imagined the life growing inside her. Her hands felt her small breasts, slowly pinching and releasing the nipples, imagining the thrill of milk squirting out of them, wondering if the old man would like to watch the milk dribbling between her fingers. The thought made her pussy throb.
Slowly her hands slid down to her still-flat stomach. She imagined her skin being stretched as the baby grew inside her, imagined the weight of the old man pressing down on her growing belly as he continued to use her. Now that the contract was fulfilled, he could do almost anything to her, use her however he wanted.
Birthday Cruise [Group] [MFMF] [BDSM]
For Emily’s birthday this year, Jacob decided to surprise her with a cruise. They had never been on one together and it was something Emily had been wanting to do since they got married two years ago. They were both young, Jacob 25, and Emily just turning 22. She was in her last year of school and he had graduated with a business degree three years ago. Currently working in marketing for a large international travel agency, he was able to get a hold of two tickets to the Eastern Caribbean at half price.
She was thrilled when she unwrapped them but was a little concerned about the departure date of next week. She didn’t know if she would be able to miss school and work, but she was going to make it happen.
They spent the evening before they left packing. Emily was waiting for clothes to come out of the dryer and was packing other items naked. Even after two years, Jacob always checked her out when she walked past. She was a gorgeous fair skinned girl with dark black hair. She was 5’6″, slender, and confidently carrying natural E cup boobs. As of late, she regularly worked out and was very pleased with her tone figure. The cruise would be a perfect opportunity to show it off to whoever happened to be around.
The Initiate [BDSM], [non cons], [MFF]
Not long after my eighteenth birthday, a close family friend introduced me to an exclusive club for the rich and powerful. It didn’t have a name. Supposedly it wasn’t even a legal entity. It was just referred to as The Club. Very ‘Eyes Wide Shut’ you may be thinking. Yes and no. It wasn’t free. Dad was footing the bill, of course, because my education has always been paramount to him. I found out later that he could have bought me a Foggy Bottom brownstone for what my membership cost but I would come to appreciate his investment.
Once a year the club held a party at a secret location in the DC area to welcome new members. Becoming a member when most guys my age were still cruising malls to meet chicks was meant to demonstrate to me that limitations were for little people as if that hadn’t already been the lesson of my entire life up til now.
BITTER PILL Chapter 7 [mom/son], [non con], [BDSM], [MF], [MDom]
*Don’t be ashamed of your kink.*
Bitter Pill Ch 7
“I can make you do anything I want” I whispered in her ear.
It had been maybe a half an hour since I drugged my mother and I was beginning to see signs of her impending trip as we stood together under the shower.
From behind, I cupped her soft breasts against the stinging needles of hot water flowing over us. She leaned back against me, her body languid and loose for the first time since I attacked her. With the first waves of molly amplifying her sensations she seemed to have forgotten that she was my prisoner.
“Or you can let me,” I said with my lips against her neck while gently rolling her hardening nipples between my fingers.
I was in a partial crouch with my knees outside of hers so that my stiff cock was low enough to slide under her ass and through her lovely thigh gap. She responded to my touch by rolling her hips in slow circles back against me causing her succulent pussy lips to slide back and forth over my dick like a wet mouth.
They Came for me last night (MF) (Bondage) (Forced Orgasm) (Tickling) (Blindfold)
They came for me last night. I was told they would come, told my actions would have consequences, but still, I was surprised when they grabbed me out of my bed. I fought, but against three strong men, I had no chance. A blindfold was tied over my eyes before I felt a sharp prick on my arm.
I awoke to the feeling of steel cuffs being ratcheted shut over my slender wrists. My arms were lifted above my head, pulling the cotton nightgown I wore up above my hips. I was on my back on a cold surface, with the blindfold still covering my eyes I could only hear and feel my surroundings.I heard the clicking of the handcuffs to a metal ring, my arms were stretched tight above my head. My captor didn’t say a word as he walked the length of the table on which I was laying, Each footfall seemed to echo in my head. I felt a strong hand grabbing my right ankle, pulling my legs apart. I fought, tried to kick out, but his strength was too much. I felt a thick leather belt cinching tight around my ankle.
Twisted Kingdom – Chapter Four [M/M, BDSM, Fantasy]
**Chapter Synopsis:**
This chapter introduces us to Laken, a high ranking deputy underneath the High Sheriff. He is known by the locals for his cruel and perverse punishments. When he goes too far with one of his prisoners, the people start to fight back.
[**Read Chapter Four**](https://thebawdypen.com/Reader?title=TwistedKingdom_Chap4)
BDSM texting a friend
You. Kneeling. Hands and ankles bound. Blindfolded. I’m standing so close to you that you can feel the heat radiate from my body. I bend down and let the soft hot air of my breath drift across the hollow where you neck meets your collar bone…. Sweat beading on your chest and sliding between your breasts… Delicate soft cleavage…. You squirm, trying to rub your tingling pussy on your heels…. Begging for some relief, but it’s not to come that easily…..
You had been dressed casually, not expecting the flirting that had gotten you into this predicament. You had not intended to tease so much, but you couldn’t seem to hold back.
You wanted to test me…. Test your limits with me… To push me… But it turned out to be you that were tested.. pushed to your own limits…
You’re still squirming…… Feeling that tingle in your most private of spots… The heat radiating out through your hips in pulsing waves…. Waves of promised pleasure….
You don’t know what you expected… But you sure didn’t expect what happens next. You hear a sound that you know… But can’t place… You feel gentle tugs on your t shirt and leggings, accompanied by a “snick snick”…… Suddenly you place the sound….
The Story of Cunt – Day Seven [last day] [serial] [BDSM] [Forced Feminization] [MF/FF]
Day Seven
Cunt had a dream that night: she was a champion nude wrestler taking on a stronger contender. As she went to grapple, her noodle arms gave way, leading to her being grabbed around the waste and overpowered. Her opponent pulled her to the ground and held her down, pushing her knee into Cunt’s back before slapping her on the ass. The slap awoke her to the realization that this wasn’t a dream. Cunt opened her mouth to protest, but a hand quickly covered her mouth. She attempted to scream through the mouth, but a second person quickly jumped on her back and pulled her throat up into a camel clutch, quickly choking her and stopping her from screaming. The first man stepped up in front of her and slapped her in the face. This was when Cunt realized that this was the man who had pissed on her the night before.