Tag: BDSM

[FFM] [BDSM] Ignore this, it’s only a rough draft and will be deleted in a moment after I get the audio version.

Part 10 – Twisted Passions

Judith’s haunting visage pulled away from me, and suddenly my body was turning as Henry positioned himself between my legs. My eyes never left Judith’s tattoo as she disappeared into the large closet and out of site. I found courage when I envisioned where my mark upon Judith’s tapestry of ink would be. Henry slipped inside me then, needing no foreplay. I was never really that into watching porn, but I’ve been with plenty of guys who were into it, and who wanted to video tape themselves fucking me or of my face as I sucked their dick. But I had never done porn, and I was beginning to wonder if this whole thing was like the bdsm/porn version of those apparently unscripted hidden camera/prank shows on cable tv.

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Instead of thrusting like I thought he would, Henry just parked his dick inside me and used the remote to change the video. There was apparently a playlist he wanted me to watch. Judith had gone out of frame by that point anyways, disappearing into a closet, and I thought I wouldn’t mind it very much if he wanted me to watch something else while he fucked me, or at least I thought I would. Read more »

Extramarital – Part 2 [M/f] [bdsm] [married] [mast] [cheating] [spank] [bdsm] [creampie] [rough] [aftercare] [long]

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*New account for my first attempt writing the kind of sexy stories that I enjoy reading – time will tell where it goes. I welcome any and all feedback.*

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*This is fiction, please assume that everything I describe is between consenting adults.*

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Just as instantly as her mind registered the sound of the Hitachi, He’d landed it precisely where its electrified oscillations would be felt most intensely – in fact, if she hadn’t been strapped down, her body would have completely cleared the bench. His mouth curled into a grin as he began to rhythmically work over her clitoral area with the vibrator’s head, eager to judge her performance.

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*“Fuck! He’s getting straight the point!”* – she mentally shifted gears in an attempt to fully engage and respond as expected. Her ass involuntarily arched upward, offering even more of her blooming rose to His efforts. *“Fuck! Breathe, breathe … Hold still! Keep quiet … behave … or else…”*

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He watched her carefully as she tensed and relaxed and did her best to stifle her own moans, her pale knuckles giving away just how tightly her hands were gripping what wasn’t there. He adjusted his wrist angle ever-so-slightly and watched her toes curl. Read more »

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 9 [inc, M/s, BDSM, slow, mdom, spank, rough, oral]

Chained and Spanked Mother, ​ by DiscipleN ​ ​
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. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . . ​ ​ ​ ​ ​
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Chapter 9

Robert told his mother to dress, while they ran to let their sister in. They stuck out their tongues after telling her, she was in trouble.

Peggy stormed in, ignoring her brother’s insults. The reason she ditched class was to meet a boy at the far end of the school grounds. He was a handsome jock who promised to make her feel good, but all he did was sniff her panties and tell her to suck his cock! She thought about biting it but marched away without a backward glance. Someday, she would find a boy who could realize her secret fantasy. Until then, she’d suffer grounding and extra chores. Her parents couldn’t stop her search for erotic satisfaction.

That night, her mother ripped into her, in front of her father, promising to send her to a boarding school! Peggy had never felt such malice from her mother. It was like her mother had taken anger pills. Her brothers sat quietly, somehow more content and righteous than ever. Being sent to bed without supper was a relief from their smug presences! Read more »

Finding out my roommate was bi [FF]

We were both 19 at the time and we were both sophomores in college. She was a PT student and I was in nursing school. We went to the same High School and decided to room together. She was a petite 4’11” Filipino girl and I am 5’3″ and white. The summer before college I met up with a girl on Tumblr and decided to explore my bi-curiosity and I let her eat me out. I identified as bi from there on out.

I started dating this guy Freshman Year of college and my roommate was in a three year relationship with her boyfriend. Then one day in like September of our Sophomore years she came into the room crying. She was in tears because she said she had a crush on this girl in her bio lab and she always thought she was straight. She said her parents (strict Catholics) would throw her out if they knew she had a crush on a girl as they hated gay people. She said she’s never been this confused before. That’s when I came out to her and told her it’s completely okay to question your sexuality and even to be bi like me. I wiped her tears away and we hugged. She said thank you and left the room before giving me a peck on the cheek. Read more »

[F] How i became close with my son

I’m close with my son and feel like this is the only place where I can tell how i feel.

I’m 42, average in physique and work at a convenience store. Been divorced since my son was born. He’s 20 years old, studying engineering. For 20 years, I never had sex. Yes. Because I had to take care of him, I didnt get time to date. But I’m happy about it. The month we became close, a lot had happened. This is gonna be long so bare with me…

We never really had any sexual tension between us. Game of thrones changed that. I wasn’t a fan of it, until my son (who was a big fan) forced me to watch it. I kinda liked it. We began watching it together from season 2 onwards, everyday. The sex scenes never bothered us. But then there was a sex scene between melissandre and stannis where she was fucked on the table. For some reason that spiked a tension between us. I looked at him for a second, he was staring at me. I quickly looked back. It was weird. The next day it began. We had pancakes in Read more »

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 8 [inc, M/s, BDSM, slow, mdom, spank, rough, oral]

Chained and Spanked Mother, ​ by DiscipleN ​ ​

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. . . a fan prequel to Kathy Andrews’ 1984, raunchy novel, “Chained and Spanked Sister” . . . ​ ​
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Chapter 8

Tommy grabbed his prick and fought its urge to leap into his mother’s spread slit. What if she was dry? He would have to make her wet, somehow. Licking her pussy, like Robert had, wasn’t his style. He tested her hairy vulva with the tip of his desperate cock. He found moisture there, but maybe not enough. Sliding it up and down he found her inner hole quickly. Fucking from behind must be easier than his brother’s way. Tommy grinned for being smarter. Again, he felt wetness in the resisting entrance to his mother’s womb. At that point, his cock and brain were so hot, he no longer cared. He bucked his prick into the damp hole.

His mother shouted with all her voice. “AAAAAAAA!!!!” It’s too dry, Tommy!” The prick lodged halfway in her cunt. Read more »

The little bird who pecked off more than she could chew [Group] [MMMF]

The little bird who pecked off more than she could chew [MMMF]

There she was, jet black raven colored hair, green-eyed, petite, tight ass, 5’2″, B-cup, dressed in a form fitting professional black waitress dress, tights, and black heels. She had the appearance of making even the most conservative of wear, not-safe-for-work.

“May I take your order?” she said, as her gaze shifted curiously to all three of us.

“Let me guess. Whiskey, whiskey, and whiskey?”, She quickly quipped with a grin after staring at us in our suit and tie combos.

“We’ll take three tequila sunrises on the rocks”, Cal flashed back with a smirk.

“Ugh, shouldn’t you all be at the investor conference after-party?”

“None of us can stand another moment of looking at ourselves in the mirror”, I interjected.

She cutely giggled, turned around crisply, and swayed her fully shaped ass to the bar.

We recapped the investor conference, talked about our favored startups, and slowly turned our conversations to our personal hobbies. Drinks were flowing, tables and booths were emptying, and our conversation slowly turned to the subs we were training. Read more »

Valerie [F] [BDSM] [exh] [mast] [sm]

[Note: The main character is based off of a real person I met at a kinkster munch once! However, everything in this story is OC and fictional, including the name. I’ve only written this so far, but I’d like to gauge interest before writing more. Let me know what you think!]

Valerie clutched her stomach as it gave a deep rumble. She sighed and looked up and around from her old, bulky laptop in vain, knowing she was once again out of ramen. She didn’t think she could stomach another bowl of the salty, squishy noodles anyway. Her body really needed something substantial, but her thin budget—recently raped from paying for the upcoming semester’s tuition and rent for her shitty couch space—considerably limited her options. She sank back into the frayed green couch and hoped the hunger pangs would subside.

About half of the time, they would go away if she could distract herself well enough, either by watching a movie or finding something interesting to research on the net. What always worked, however, was finding some other, stronger physical stimulation. Read more »

[FF] [BDSM] When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 7.5 – just context)

Part 7.5

(Note: there’s no sex, just context regarding the remainder of that third night. End note.)

I couldn’t hear what Sweetie and Judith were discussing by the door, but eventually Judith ordered me to get off the bed and come over to them. The vibrators were still buzzing and it made movement difficult especially through the fatigue I felt, but I obeyed as quickly as my body could manage on my trembling legs. It was all I could do to stand, let alone walk, but I did as I was told with sheer force of will, I’d like to believe so, anyways. Eventually I stood in front of Judith, but standing still would prove impossible with the vibrators still active.

I watched as Judith gracefully reached a hand up to Sweetie’s face and brush her hair back over her left ear, both of them smiling intimately at one another before looking to me in my piteous state, their expressions not faltering. I mean, there I was, twitching from the sensations once more coursing through my most sensitive parts, covered in sweat, with two streaks of blood down the front of my chest that were more like smeared lines of scarlet in the dim light, and I had never been so fatigued from simply lying down on a bed for a little while. Read more »

[FF] [BDSM] When I was twenty two, I spent about a year as a financially compensated sex slave to a couple over twice my age. (Part 7) (Very long)

(TL;DR is in the comments)

*(Note for the softies):*

This is an obligatory “trigger warning” for “violence” depending on your own perceptions. Also, some detailed psychological trauma, but if you’ve read the other parts then it’s not much worse than that.)

*(Very long note to EVERYONE reading this):*

One of the real hearts of the matter that Part 7 focuses on is a very simple concept:
‘Consent.’

When it comes to sex, or any other action performed by an individual’s body that might effect another individual in some way, whether the final result of such an action is positive or negative, the most important thing is consent. This is true whether it’s violence and sex, theft or generosity, polite manners or rudeness, all the way up to the grander things like war or peace between groups of individuals. Whether that group is bonded as a faith, ideology, corporation or just a piece of land with some people on it that call themselves a nation, state, town, or community, individuals give one another consent that something should or should not happen. This is a key factor of human behavior on every scale of society. For example, sometimes people break laws, and then sometimes they are caught by authorities or sometimes no one else knows that anything happened at all. Read more »