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[MF] Anal and BDSM in the East Village – A Thrilling Conclusion!

Part 2 of my other story; check the profile.

*The Hero*: in his early 20s, just under 6’0″ and with cock to spare. Isn’t yet a yuppie but looks like one according to a mentally ill woman who threatened to throw him off a bridge (for reasons heretofore undiscovered).

*The Damsel*: Olivia. A taller girl, maybe 5’6″, with big eyes, milky skin and two tattoos. She has a skinny, model-like upper body and a lower body that’s the star of the show. Looks like Lily Collings (who got stung by a bunch of bees on her lower half). Muscular calves; enormous, juicy thighs; a butt so large and jiggly that it feels criminal. Knows how to fill out a pair jeans. She has “mental health issues” that lead to mundane relationship problems but is an absolute firecracker in the sack. The Hero finds her self-diagnosis irritating but cannot leave that ass alone for even a second. She attracts white-knight types like flies to honey.

*The Villain*: Tex. Not the villain anyone wants… or anyone needs. A silent guardian for those who don’t want to be guarded. A watchful protector of those not interested in protection. A White Knight. Read more »

(BDSM) The curse of the true Dominant and the Submissive…

Let me tell you a secret about a real dominant and submissive relationship, because there are a lot of assumptions out there that muddy the waters, but only one single, final truth. A dominant and a submissive may have many things in common despite their juxtaposition, his harsh overbearing presence, her blind servitude, but there is something that binds them together and it is not sex, it’s not even physical.

It is assumed that the dominant man wants nothing more than the raw thrill of harsh sex as he demands and that the submissive longs to simply please him, her soft, feminine temperament all encompassed by his masculinity. It’s true, in part, but not in finality.

The true dominant breaks her, because he loves her and he has no idea how to keep her, he has all the confidence of a lion in the bedroom and none when holding her meager little heart inside of his hand.

In secret, he hates himself for his inability to be with her, fully with her, despite owning every minute inch of her and his beautiful submissive giving it all over to him willingly. It doesn’t matter, because as he spurs her undeserved attention he knows that deep down he is the one who is undeserving of her. Read more »

The Bible girl takes control [m22 F23][(light) femdom][college]

Skip to the ***/// for the smut

Back when I was in college I lived in a house that with 9 other students. We mostly got along great but because there had been some tensions in the past we had one rule ‘Never fuck a housemate’.

For me this worked out great, plenty of other people to meet outside of the house. And truth be told, having to deal with a breakup between your housemates ain’t fun.

I lived in that house for more than 4 years and after a couple of years you get used to the status quo. Whoever lived with me, was not interesting on a romantic level.

So the evening when Ashley bound me to a chair came kind of as a surprise.

Ashley came living in the house about 4 months after I joined. She had long blonde hair, blue eyes and a nice curvy figure. But what you noticed first about her is that she always seemed to smile, and was kind to basically everyone. Basically a genuinely nice person. One reason why Ashley and I didn’t get along was because she was a very devout Christian. Read more »

Mother in law takes control part 26 [F58] [M27] [sissy] [chastity] [bdsm] [spanking] [cum clean up]

Billy heard and felt the laughter of the mistresses. He could not see that the sissies had been wearing condoms while they got their release. Some were given handjobs, blowjobs, and some even had sex with their mistress. The mistresses gathered their condoms and made their way to Billy after being dressed.

His hood was taken off and he saw the sissies were still unlocked and that everyone had a condom in their hands. Alice walked behind him and said

“I want you to beg for them to feed you their cum.”

Billy grimaced and said

“Mommy please please please don’t make me do this! I’ll do anything please!”

Alice laughed in his face making Billy want to cry. His mother in law had made him into putty in her hands. Even though he kept his desire to not be humiliated, she had trained him to be this way.

“Say, ‘aaahhh!’”

The first mistress walked up and held the condom to his mouth which he closed immediately. They gasped and Alice laughed.

“Ooooohhhh Helga! I think it’s time to take some practice swings at my sissy.” Read more »

“Master, may I speak freely?..” (BDSM)

“You can tell me anything…”, I mused aloud, my pursed lips withering a peaceful, rotund essence of wise, but fractured worth.

She languished for a moment, heavy hearted, a decade of cascading dreams seemed to refract iridescently within her beautiful corneas, her eyes a world that I would live inside of, if I could.

Her ornate collar bestowed, gleamed against the ire of night light.

Her gaze bellowed south as she whispered, “I want to help you survive this… this, pain inside. These compulsions that haunt you are also mine to burden, my Master.”

Our time seemed to slow to a crawl in that instant, almost specially so I could see the heartbreak streak across within the air around her, aura forlorn as those same eyes glistened over… Things only glisten when they condensate, and eyes only do that when they are haunted beyond reproach.

My pain had become her pain, because she sacrificed herself in order to share it with me.

She reached down and took my hand, bringing it up to her chest as my face fell sullen and the demon inside of me ever vigilant against her touch. Read more »

Ao im looking for a story

Can anyone help me find this story? I read it about a jear ago on Literotica.com and it sprung to my mind a few days ago but i can’t find it for my life, any help would be much appreciated :)

It started with a woman who thinks she’s going to a job interview, but it turns out to be a prank by her friend who sent her to a domme. After initially freaking out the domme calmed her down and invited her to a pretty exclusive club. After meeting a few times the domme ends up introducing the woman to a BDSM lifestyle.

I don’t remember much more but if you have any questions please ask :]

[F20s/F30s] An Excerpt from My BDSM Erotica [heavy degradation] [humiliation] [D/s] [M/s] [S/m] [Femdom]

I felt like Adrianna was barely missing ripping all the hair from my scalp as she pulled my head upwards to look at her.

“You dumb, fucking cunt. You think you’re fucking sorry for wasting my precious time, my energy, my oxygen paying any attention to you?”
I tried to nod my head only for her strict grasp to force me to whimper, “Yes, yes I’m so sorry, Miss, I swear I’m sorry.”

Suddenly Miss’s hand struck me so hard the pain blossomed all over my face. “You fucking liar! If you’re so fucking sorry you’d be crying and begging for my forgiveness.” Over and over, Adrianna smacked my face and then grasped me so hard around the throat it caused me to gurgle.

Tears quickly started to spring out of the edges of my eyes and in a much shakier and strained voice I said, “Miss I truly am so sorry. I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry.” Read more »

The Art of the First Impression: How I [F] greet my new PETS [M]

I am Goddess Lustie.
It was the first time he met me, or any domme to be honest, and though he tried not to show it, his nerves were obvious to me as he sat there fidgeting on the plush green sofa… hands twisting and eyes darting around the room.

I sat in a matching chair, legs crossed and hands folded, watching him, “There’s no need to be nervous my dear, we will simply discuss our dynamic and such today, maybe if you are good we can have a little fun. Doesn’t that sound nice?”

He nodded quickly in response, “Yes Mistress.” I took a look at the form in front of me, no doubt a printed version of the one he completed online. “So you’ve written here that you are new to the BDSM lifestyle, do you know any things, in particular, you would be interested in exploring?” I watched his flushed face expectantly as he took a moment to formulate an answer. “I think for now I’d just like to try some humiliation and degrading stuff?” he uttered, looking at the floor as his cheeks blushed bright red. “SPEAK UP PET. And LOOK AT ME when you talk.” I demanded in a harsh tone, causing his gaze to lift “Could we try some humiliation and degradation stuff please?”. I nodded, “That wasn’t so hard now was it? Before we play it’s important we establish a safe system, I use the traffic light system, do you know what that means?” he nodded, “green for go, orange for slow, and red for stop.” “Good, I have read through your boundaries and I assume you have mine, so let me give you a tour.” Read more »

BDSM: Used as a Fucktoy by Friend

I got off the Uber, dressed as a slut. No panties, as instructed. I had a lace see-through top, a leather skirt and fishnets, which I admittedly semi-covered as I was walking towards the bar, people were looking. I knew he was in there already. With every step the delusion of prudence slid down and off me along with my jacket and my pussy already wet from being secretly exposed. I tramped towards his booth and greeted him quickly only to avoid eye contact until I was sitting right next to him. Even if covertly, or a pathetic attempt to seem so, I was already desperate for his touch, as a whore should be. I made sure our thighs were touching.

We exchanged some pleasantries from the waist up as I pointlessly looked at the menu, as it was an unspoken fact he would choose for me. From the waist down, he’d already slid his fingers under my skirt and ripped the fishnets, thrusting his fingers in. “Easy access.”, he said as I immediately responded by pushing my ass against them. Everything about me was easy at that point and would be even more so as the night progressed. I would’ve shamelessly sat on his lap only to grind against him. I started breathing heavily and didn’t even try to mask my horny eyes, and didn’t care who saw. Read more »

A new kind of prisoner [prison] [gay] [bdsm] [spanking] [pee] [M30] [M45]

The guards held his arms tight as they got to the main holding cell. Johnny was getting nervous, his sentence was different than normal. The judge doesn’t want people incentivized to come back to prison so he created a protocol for first time inmates.

They started by leading him to his cell as everyone hooted and hollered at the fresh meat. Everyone could not wait to get their hands on Johnny. A normal gym bro look, nice ass, decent arms, but not thick. Not very strong either. A couple of curls, a couple of presses for upper and lower body then he calls it quits at the gym.

Johnny looked into the cell and saw two large men smiling at him

“Hey little boy. Ready for your first taste of prison.”

The guards yelled

“Back down inmate! You don’t get to start till we say so!”

The guards then stripped Johnny in front of everyone making them laugh. One of the guards said

“Like your uniform huh inmate??” Read more »