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Denied and Punished by Daddy (bdsm)

This is my first time ever posting anything I’ve written. Let me know what you think!

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My legs are spread, each one tied to a leg of the chair. My hands are tied together behind the back of the chair, and tied to the back legs for good measure.

I couldn’t get up if I wanted to. I feel so exposed. Helpless.

The look on his face is serious, and I know better than to complain. That doesn’t stop me from shaking my head when he grabs the gag from the table and moves behind me to bring it to my face. I refuse to take it into my mouth.

He stops and moves around so he’s in front of me and grabs my chin with his hand. I look up at him, trying to plead with my eyes. He’s not in the mood. His palm meets my cheek and tears sting my eyes.

“Open.” I don’t fight this time, and he fastens the gag around the back of my head.

He moves his hand to my exposed pussy, pressing his index finger against my clit, not moving it, just applying pressure. I respond by attempting to move against his finger. Read more »

An unexpected, wild time with Hannah. [MF]

This is my first post, while 100% true the names have been changed.

My name is Brian. I live with my two buddies Tim and John. We’re all mid 20’s with decent careers and usually decent luck with the ladies. This story includes myself, my roommate Tim and a girl named Hannah.

A few months ago Tim had a friend Hannah over. I let them have their alone time in our living room, but I also hungout with them long enough to smoke a blunt and joke around. It was my first time meeting hannah. She was really cool and pretty sexy.

Fast forward a couple weeks. Myself, Tim and Hannah all have been hanging out alot recently. One night Tim messages me saying that Hannah is coming over on the weekend, and that she wants to be tag teamed. I told Tim that im not really interested in tag-teaming with him, but I’d be more then happy to bring her into my room myself.

I still didnt believe Tim was serious, or Hannah, until I got a picture of Hannah spread out with Cum Whore and slut written on her body. I messaged Hannah. Read more »

The Arrangement, part 1

OK, so I got a little bored with my long-running tale OFFICE POLITICS/BLACKMAIL – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/beq2ds/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_39/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/beq2ds/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_39/)

So I decided to take a short break & write something a bit different…hope you like it!

(PS – I know it’s long, but it sets the stage!)

“Dave” David Johns sat in his ‘usual’ seat, at his ‘usual’ bar/restaurant. It had been his ‘spot’ of sorts, Every Tuesday-Thursday, for months now, and was a good one, overlooking the large and beautiful lake. A great place for conversation, or just watching the boats go by. He was a friendly sort, and as the patrons, bartenders, and servers had come to know, he was there out of loneliness. In his mid 50’s, ‘Dave’ was a widower, and that explained much. Unlike most men of that age or situation, Dave had a penchant for exercise, was in great health, and still showed a great personality. Standing an even 6ft, with brown hair that had lines of white and the usual ‘middle-age goatee,’ he carried a lean yet fit frame. “Another there, Dave?” asked the young bartender, to which Dave declined. He instead pointed to his other usual spot, one of the booths along the wall, and retired, there, dinner menu in hand. Read more »

Breathe: A true story. [BDSM] [MASTER] [SLAVE] [ORAL] [PIV][ANAL][LONG]

Breathe.
She knows how to, of course, her body does it for her.
But today, she has to remind herself to do so.
Breathe.
“I’m on an airplane. I’m going to see Him.”
She fidgets in the back row.
Looking at those around her.
Do they know? Can they sense her nervousness?
Her arousal?
Her mind, searching for distraction.
A book. Yes, kindle. What do I have downloaded?
50 Shades of Grey.
Of course, she laughs at herself.
Distraction. Breathe.
Music.
She loves music.
He loves when she sings.
Playlist. Go.
She closes her eyes as the melodies reach her ears.
Breathe.
Desire.
A song she knows well, a song shes shared with Him.
Its pointless. No more distractions. Embrace it.
“How can I love a man I’ve never met?”
“What if I’m not everything he desires?”
“What if he doesn’t desire me?”
Breathe.
A voice breaks her train of thought.
The pilot. Landing time.
Her heart leaps and falls to her stomach all at once.
It feels like they just took off.
Coursing through the clouds.
Down down down.
The tires hit pavement.
Breathe.
Her inner monoluge:
Confidence.
I must be confident.
Walk though the airport like I belong here, not like the scared kitten that I am. Read more »

Amuse-Bouche [BJ][BDSM][Deep throat]

Amuse Bouche

“You’re going to have to try harder than that.”

I clench my fists. For the tenth time, I draw my shoulder blades together and arch my back. I lift my face up to his. I can feel his breath on my face, but I can’t reach his lips.

“Dammit!” I groan. The kiss is out of my reach. My head hit the mattress with a disappointing thump.

“Giving up already?”

I grin. “No!”

I am pinned to the bed, hands above my head, with him hovering over me. I hoist myself up again with exhausted, aching muscles. I stick out my tongue, trying to lick his neck. I crave the taste of his sweat. He pulls back. “That’s cheating. I can’t allow that.”

He takes his right hand to the angle underneath my jaw. The heat singes my skin.

He bends my neck over the edge of the mattress. My eyes roll back into my head. Sharp teeth brushed my collar bone, dragged up my neck and closed over my Adam’s apple. Fireworks burst into view behind my eyelids. Consciousness fades. Read more »

Passionate sex with wife during Barcelona getaway [MF] [sensual] [light bondage]

I started writing a few stories from my recent escapades with my wife, we’ve been having some great sex during the last year or so.

Link to a previous story can be found in the comments.

Enjoy!

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Barcelona is really a beautiful city. I mean, I don’t think I’d like living there, it’s too relaxed for my taste, but damn, going there on holiday can be so awesome. My wife and I had been there for a couple of days. I was attending an annual tech conference for work, and we kind of created a sort of ritual, that for this annual trip I’d always take a few extra days off and she’d join me there for a quick getaway.

So there we were, on the last day of our holiday. My conference was going to start the next day and she would go back to our hometown as she had stuff going on at work too, not to mention the kids. We had walked a lot that day, through the streets and a bit at the beach, we had some early dinner and now we were enjoying a coffee at the hotel’s lobby bar. Read more »

The VIP Treatment [FMF] [Oral] [Prost] [bd] [Msub]

“Happy Birthday, Christopher Henry Harpsworth,” said a deep, seductive voice. “Your VIP treatment is about to begin.”

Hearing those sensual words, the young man who’d been tasked with carrying on an old legacy prepared himself for a hefty dose of forbidden indulgence. It had taken a lot of planning, effort, and cunning to set everything up, complete with a web of elaborate lies that ensured some badly-needed freedom from his family responsibilities. Upon seeing the fruits of his labor, though, Christopher could safely say the toil was worth it.

“I want…no, I need this. I need it so fucking bad,” he said in an almost-desperate tone.

“Don’t worry,” said the source of the seductive voice. “For what you paid us, you’re sure as hell going to get it!”

Her words, as well as the context in which she said them, felt like they had been ripped straight out of a fantasy…one that just happened to be as expensive as it was elaborate. For what Christopher needed, it couldn’t have been anything less. Read more »

The dark fantasy of homely graceful wife (submission)

Shalini is a middle aged housewife with a child and lives with her husband. Shalini’s life is totally sorted, good husband , obedient children, good night life and no financial issues. But as shalini is getting matured day by day, her secret desire of being dominated is catching up fire. Though Shalini’s husband never fails to satisfy her but still there’s a small void in Shalini that has a desire of bdsm and domination. Shalini knew it’s practically impossible for her to fulfil her fantasy. Everytime after the $exual intercourse shalini would decide to express her deep desire of submission to her husband but as soon as she would see sweet innocent face of her husband the only thought that would crosses her mind is that her husband is not that mature to dominate her and handle her like a cheap $lut making shalini drop the idea of expressing her k¡nk to her husband and then somehow shalini would try to drift to sleep with dismay in her heart.Shalini would often drop various hints to her husband that she wanted to talk something serious but her husband failed to catch them. One day shalini is scrolling through facebook, when suddenly a page advertising gig0lo service popped up her feed. Though shalini wanted to avoid visiting the page but she wanted to explore whether the real gig0lo really existed or not. As shalini surfed through page, seeing the ratings and experience of customers, her heart began to sink and she knew this is her only chance to complete her fantasy. With trembling hands shalini typed a message introducing her and sent it . Soon the chat began and venue of meeting is decided. Shalini reaches the venue half an hour before the decided time. As shalini sits in the room, her heart was racing and here hands still trembling and every passing minute, seemed like an hour. While shalini is waiting, her husband calls her up . After shalini’s husband hung up the call, shalini’s mind began to wobble in a dilemma that whether she should be a loyal housewife or she should cheat her sweetheart husband. Though shalini’s brain shouted to go for the first option, but the inner voice of woman of shalini overpowered the brain and made shalini wait for the guy. As shalini’s mind is still confused whether to cheat or not, suddenly she is brought to senses by a knock on a door. Shalini checks from the door hole who it was and sees a young confident guy standing in front of gate with a bag in his hand …
Shalini (in a nervous voice) : “Who?”
Varun (in a calm voice) : ” I am Varun.Shalini is that you behind the door?”
Shalini turns her back towards door and rest her back over door, takes a deep breadth as her heart is still pounding very fast, and proceeds to forward the door. As Varun enters the room, sits on the bed and keep the bag beside him, he signals shalini to sit beside him. Varun starts to scan shalini from head to toe and as he see shalini tightly clenching her fingers as they are being rested on her thighs , he clearly understands shalini is a bit nervous. He takes hold of shalini’s hand and to calm her down and warm her up, starts to move his face bear shalini’s face. Shalini’s heart begins to sink and she closes her eyes as she could feel her breath getting mixed with Varun’s breath and soon shalini lips are feeling soft pecks being planted by Varun. Suddenly shalini breaks the kiss and tries to move away Varun by keeping her hand over his chest,
Shalini : ” I… I… Wa… Want…”
Varun (interrupting shalini in between by keeping his finger on her lips) : “I know what you want but first we have to make you get rid of your hesitation to make things work.”
Saying this Varun just starts to rub his finger over shalini’s lip and then pushes his finger inside shalini’s mouth and orders her to suck it. Shalini starts to suck his finger with hesitation and as shalini is doing this, Varun leans towards shalini’s face and begins to kiss shalini’s luscious lips. This time Varun is kissing shalini a bit more intensely and as Varun starts to smooch shalini, the whole room is filled with the sound of smooching. As Varun feels shalini is into smooching he keeps his one hand behind her head and pushes shalini’s face so towards his so can smooch her even harder. While smooching Varun takes out a short cloth from his pocket, holds down shalini’s hands behind her back and tie them. Within a minute shalini finds herself in centre of room with her hands upright and tied to the ceiling by a rope. Varun now starts to put an eye mask over shalini’s eyes to which shalini objects…
Shalini(in a purring) : “i want to see everything…”
Varun (puts eye mask over shalini’ eyes and grabs her by her hair and pulls her closer and whispers in her ear) : “I don’t care for your opinion…”
Saying this Varun starts to kiss over shalini’s neck.As shalini could feel subtle kisses being planted on her neck, she begins to moan…
Shalini : “uffff,, ssss,, phewww,,, aahhhh,,, ssss,,, uhhh”
Varun moves lower down on shalini’s body, holds her saree pallu and slide it sideways to expose shalini’s navel. Varun starts to plant small pecks over shalini’s tummy. This is making shalini even wetter and now she is biting her lip as Varun plants small kisses over her tummy.Shalini’s breathing rate starts to increase as she moans…
Shalini : “aahhhhhh,,, sssss, uuhmmmm,,, sssss,,, ahhhh,,,”
Varun just pulls down shalini’s pallu and shalini could feel her pallu getting unfolded. As shalini’s smooth curvy get rid of her pallu, Varun starts to proceeds the direction of kisses upwards. Shalini is getting even more turned on by thinking that she is standing just in her sleeveless blouse and petticoat as she receives subtle kisses from a man she never met before. Soon shalini could feel hot air at her cle@vage followed by kisses which further could be felt on her bare cjest exposed from saree.
Shalini ( in the heat of moment) : ” mmm baby,,, ssss,,, ahhh,,, do it harder”
Suddenly shalini is surprised and confused as she stops feeling kisses on her body and could hear the sounds of Varun walking around her. As shalini was wondering what was gonna happen, she hears some sounds of metal clinking with each other. Before shalini could figure out, a strong wave of intense pain followed by pleasure starts to take over her body, making shalini quirm and clench her fingers over the rope as she felt Varun smashing his belt at her fat @ss.
Shalini : “aaaaaag hahaghgagagaagaggagahhhhh ,,, ssssss,, hhhhhhuuhhhh”
Shalini is breathing heavily as the pain still subsides in her @ss even after few seconds, Varun walks near to shalini and grabs her by her hair…
Varun ( in a dominant voice) : ” Rule number 1- you never tell your master what to do and what not to do. Am i clear???”
Shalini is still recovering from the strange feeling going through her making her feel a lump in her throat. Shalini just nods her head…
Varun (being more harsh grabs shalini’s hair even more tightly) : ” speak up you dumb@ss wh0re, am i clear? ”
Shalini just gulps down her saliva…
Shalini ( barely managing to mumble out and nodding her head) : ” mmmgmmmm yes… Sss…yes,,,sss”
Varun swings his arm completely backward and again gives tight lash lash of his belt shalini’s @ss…
Varun (shouting) : ” Say it louder and complete b¡tch, Ammm iii clearrrrr?”
Shalini (just trying to grasp breath as waves of pain and pleasure conquer over her body) : “Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhahahghgahgagagggahaggagag,,,, uughguhghhghghughhhh,,, hhmmm, yesss,,, uhhhh, yesss, yessss, you are uhghgh clear master… !!!

Drain and Fill [MF] [married] [misogyny] [maiesiophilia] [lactophilia] [BDSM]

**Drain and Fill**

Finally pulling my lifted truck up into the driveway, I feel a sigh of relief as I can feel myself decompressing from a long week at work. Working on pipelines after a jump back up in the economy can sometimes get strenuous. What cannot be denied is seeing a boost in the paycheck as well as more benefits from work. Always a nice little reward as it shows with my brand new wheels and tires glistening in black gloss as the truck stands tall. I hop out, feeling my blood pressure lower, and my hand slamming the door behind me.

I go up to the front door, passing my wife’s car on the way by, when it opens for me. In the doorway is her in some skimpy panties and her nursing bra with her large bust hanging out of it. She’s clean, not an ounce of make up on her, and looking completely natural and sexy. Me, feeling my heart begin to jump a little bit and someone else fighting against my boxers, I go up and kiss her, not exchanging any words, forgetting about my hands covered in grease and my tattered clothes from the day. Read more »