Tag: BDSM

Making her feel beautiful [F) [FM] [BDSM]

This is a work of fiction that I wouldn’t mind actually happening. This was written with my beautiful wife in mind. This is also my first time writing so bare with me.

Rose came home from a Long day at work and slid her key in the door. Thinking about her how today went in her classroom, she barely noticed the sticky note on the door.

“Hey beautiful. I’ve made plans. Check the fridge. ”

Plans… she thought. My only plan is to take these shoes off and get in the bed. Rose knew that Drey had left this sticky note. He always called her beautiful. She never felt beautiful, but never tired of hearing him say it. Rose walked into the kitchen and opened the fridge. Inside was a large class of dark red wine with a sticky note that said “Drink me, then get dressed.”

Dressed? Drey saw me when I left this morning. IF we are going out I’m not changing! Rose picked up the glass of wine and put it to her lips. The cold liquid chills her body as the sweetness adds color to her caramel cheeks. Mmm that’s good she thought, as she drinks half the glass and walks to her bedroom. On her door there was another sticky note. “Beautiful. I picked out everything for you to wear. I can’t wait to see you.” Read more »

[F]un ti[M]e in the adult theater

**The names below have been changed to protect the less than innocent parties**

This will be long with a lot of back story. It’s a slow burn, but once you get there it will scorch you, I swear. If you’re impatient, well, your loss and skip to the break.

I was recently separated from my wife, a month before our 10th wedding anniversary and I had decided to try to meet some women to end the dry spell that was the last year of my marriage. Turning to kik, I joined a swingers community based in my local area. What easier place to meet women could there be, my naive brain was thinking. After talking to several people there, I came to the realisation that monogamous relationships were what I was craving and I only ever had sex with 1 person from that group. Her name was Victoria. Read more »

[MF] The kinky couple that ended it tragedy.

A good friend of mine had a relationship with a guy that went sour eventually. They were a loving couple or at least it looked that way on the surface. I learned about kinky behavior from them because she loved being submissive for her boyfriend and telling me about the things they were doing. I was as vanilla as could be when I was hearing about it from her. It was very exciting. And from what she described even though he was really dominant with her in bed it was apparently consensual.

Years into the relationship out of the blue the guy lost his damn mind and for some unknown reason he decided to intentionally strangle her to death. She’s now dead and he’s serving a life sentence in prison for what he had done. He confessed that he killed her on purpose. I know I shouldn’t still think of their sex life. But I do.

Their kinkiness feels so much more extreme considering in the end he actually murdered her. It makes all the little adorable submissive things she did with him even that much more submissive in hindsight. Read more »

Releasing Their Desires: The Beginning [MF] [MDom] [BDSM]

Nessa and Ian walked towards the exit of the mall, holding hands and laughing about the movie they had just finished watching at the movie theater.

“Did you hear that woman two seats down that basically squawked when the killer beheaded the blonde as he came around the corner?” Nessa smiled up at Ian as they stopped by the doors to the outside.

She reached into her pocket, pulling out a teal hat she had knitted and shoving it on her head, her short brown hair barely poking out from under the ribbing along the bottom.

The hat also had the unfortunate effect of flattening her bangs against her forehead so they hung down in front of her eyes. She reached under the hat and used her hand to push her bangs either way to the side.

Ian watched her settle her hat with a smile. Nessa hated having bangs, but had caved the last time she saw her stylist and let her do bangs with the new short style she now sported. Read more »

[F] “Once I even staged suicide”: a model of an erotic video chat about my work.

How to become a webcam model?

I am 23 years old, from Russia, so I apologize for the translation errors. I study for a journalist. In my free time I play video games, go to concerts. In the summer, if possible, I’ll hitchhike around the country.

Web modeling is a job where you communicate with viewers (using a webcam), fulfilling some of their requests. Webcams are often compared to pornography because in both cases a naked girl sits in the frame. I learned about the existence of this profession at the age of 18 from my boyfriend, who was much older than me. He said that there are girls who simply stream themselves and get good money for it. Later on Facebook, I saw a post saying that the webcam studio is gaining models: they promised remote work with good earnings and without a dress code. One of the main requirements was knowledge of foreign languages. I learned that in every million-plus city there are several webcam studios that do full-fledged business on streams (most of them are concentrated in St. Petersburg). Studios are ordinary three- or four-room apartments, in each of which a model sits. Typically, studios have a large base of girls who change, for example, every six hours. The studio receives a percentage of donations. Read more »

[Mfm] [cuck] An account of the wonderful night when I, a mature naturally dominant man (47), was asked to be a Bull for a young couple (26F, 28M) who wanted to try cuckolding

This is a true story.

I’m in my late 40’s. I’ve been a Dom for a long as I remember, but I’ve defined myself as a service Dom for about the last five years or so, since one of my subs pointed out that it’s a good description of my Domming style – I try to give my partners the best experience I can, and tailor the experience specifically to their wants and needs. I’ve also been Bull to a few couples, and wanted to have more experiences of that sort. So I created this Reddit account. Very soon after creating the account I made contact with a married couple. They were in their mid-20’s, had been together since they were in their teens, and had been married for five years. They had only had sexual experiences with each other, but were sexually adventurous. She was the more dominant one of the couple and they had started to play with BDSM, with him submitting to her. They had talked about cuckolding, and they both found the idea of a Bull exciting. She also found the idea of submitting to a more dominant man exciting, and she found older dominant men especially attractive. Read more »

Optimus Prime’s Captivity [MM] [Transformers] [BDSM] [Nugget] [Pee/Poop]

>This is a portion of a larger piece i’m currently writing, and i’d love to hear some feedback!

Grasping Optimus with his manly hands, Megatron took control. Growling with an animalistic fever, he tore the pump and rectal retainer out from Optimus’ nugget-like body, before ripping him altogether from his restraints. Carrying him under his arm like a football, Megatron traced his finger up and down Optimus’ trembling figure. Finding purchase in Optimus’ clenched bunghole, Megatron lined his fleshlight’s mouth up with his cock. “Are you ready?” Megatron purred.

Thrusting with fervor, Megatron pumped Optimus up and down his erect cock. Gurgling in pain, Optimus cried and cried, lubing up his gaping, and now broken, jaw with tears for Megatron’s appendage. Megatron abused his slave like this for a solid half hour or so, until he finally removed his sentient toy from his dripping phalice. Turning a bawling and blubbering Optimus Prime around, Megatron brought his trembling booty to his mouth, before latching his lips about his anus like a parasite. Thus began the sucking, as Megatron turned his mouth into a undulating pump for Optimus’ ass. At first, Optimus’ asshole muscles put up a good fight, and Megatron relished in the struggle his toy put up. Eventually, Optimu’s defenses failed, and his sphincter collapsed like a deflated ballon. Groaning in pain, Optimus felt the shit within his innards begin to be sucked into Megatron’s open mouth. He wanted to scream, but he had no strength left. Read more »

Optimus’ Captivity [MM] [Transformers] [BDSM] [Machines]

“Wh-where am I?” Optimus groaned, the sting of hard metal shackles digging into his sides.

Wait… something is not right.

Optimus slowly began to regain his full mental capacity, and his eyes quickly darted about the room. To his dismay and disgust, Optimus’ eyes scanned over dozens of dilapidated Autobot bodies. The only distinguishing feature that Optimus could see were the insignias on their helmets; the rest of their bodies had been ravaged and defiled. Most of them were missing large chunks of metal and armor, with a few bodies having no identifiably humanoid features left. Those poor few were nothing more than a mass of wires and tubing.

As the horrible realization of his surrounding slowly penetrated his mind, Optimus began to struggle. He had to get out of this cursed place. But after a moment of violent twisting and grunting, Optimus realized that he had no limbs to struggle with. His body, had been disfigured, his limbs torn haphazardly from his torso and his body’s plating ripped off: he, too, was a pile of wires and inner components, his tender Autobot asshole exposed to the open air for the first time in millennia. He sensed he was suspended in the air, although he could not see behind himself. However, he could see tubes extending from his limb stumps, and within them Optimus spied circulating liquid, which he recognized as medical-grade motor oil. “Why am I being kept alive in this torment?” Optimus screamed in terror and agony. Read more »

Anna’s BDSM Birthday Party

*Short Story*

As I parked the car on the gravel driveway I knew this would mark the end of the secret.  Anna didn’t know I was invited to her birthday party, nor that the party would be so small.  She was expecting all of her friends, but Greg had carefully arranged for them to all arrive the following night.  Tonight would belong to me, her master Greg and his friend Richard.

Greg has trained Anna well.  She is unquestioningly obedient, as any good slut should be, fully surrendering herself to his ownership a few months ago.  While Richard had never met her before, I have had the pleasure of fucking Anna many months before, while she was single.

As a fitness instructor, she has the most neatly defined figure, a small frame with delicate facial features.  There isn’t an ounce of fat on her, she’s a slender wonder of muscle and silk.  Every time I see her she seems to be in even better shape, her workouts and careful eating bringing out the very best in her physically.  Mentally she’s also very strong, with a filthy imagination and an appetite for activities I would never have considered until I met her. Read more »

[mf][BDSM][Fsub][Slow] Trust Goes a Long Way – Part. I

**Prologue:**Despite over an hour of conversation, I feel like I only started to get to know her when I began to defile her. The first installment of this short story series details the initial stages of the evening. Let me know if there’s further interest, I write but not usually erotica. PMs open.

#Begin

We had only met once before, I bought her a cup of coffee and feigned pleasant conversation- and indeed it was. We shared our our days, our interests, our lives; but it’s not what I was truly interested in, and I think we both knew that by now. By the way I spoke to her before we met up, she responded in all the ways quaint enough to give her innocence the benefit of the doubt- supposing she didn’t know about my inclinations.

Throughout the conversation my mind was consistently flooded with detailed imagery. Imagery, and acts. While she spoke about her favorite bands, I imagined what she would look like under the table with a mouthful of cock. While I told her the story about the first time I watched Goodfellas, I was actually thinking about standing up, walking around the table, and shoving my tongue down her throat. Read more »