Tag: BDSM

We ran into someone we know at a swingers event [Group]

Every year our close friends host a swingers event at their home and they usually invite between 30-40 couples – they have a ridiculously massive house by the beach. The invites go out to friends and by word of mouth so it would normally be shocking to see someone from the “vanilla world” there.

They always do the same Emergency Room theme event because they’re both doctors, so it ensures you get like 40 dudes in scrubs and 40 girls in those cheap halloween store nurse outfits or vinyl mini skirts with red crosses on them. We always plan on thinking outside of the box, but then it’s a week before so we order scrubs and a white mini skirt off of amazon.

We gave our car to the valet guy and were mingling and drinking and hanging out and my husband, Brian, heads off alone to chat with a few guys we know in the lifestyle. They’re standing at the bar by the pool talking and I took my heels off and I’m dangling my feet in the water. 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 6)

**Part 6**

I followed Judith into the house on shaky legs, still dripping from my orgasm a moment before, I focused on my new life goal as I stared in wonder at all the names on her back. Seventy-eight women’s names, probably over the course of two decades, maybe less. Her tattoo was a compendium of women just like me. She had chosen me. She wanted to add me to that beautiful tapestry. She wouldn’t have told me the significance of those names if she didn’t want to add me to it. I wanted to be a part of this gorgeous woman. To have a symbol of my life and all our experiences together to be etched onto her skin beneath Sweetie’s own unfinished chain. I would do anything to make it so. Anything. Read more »

My first time DP’ing a girl [mff]

We and Ellie had found each other on Fetlife and started talking back in June, but thanks to busy schedules and a screwy DC metro system, it took over two months for us to finally have our date. It was well worth the wait…

But first, I’ll describe Diana and me: I was 29 years old, 5’10 with an athletic build, lots of body hair and tattoos, and short dark brown hair and a thick dark brown beard. Diana was 24, around 5’4 and curvy, blessed with G cups (pierced nipples) and an amazing ass, long brown hair at the time and hazel eyes that change colors a bit to blue and green. Killer smile, too. Read more »

Beautiful…… romance bdsm style

He stroked her cheek lightly. His all-consuming eyes never leaving her face.

“You’re beautiful.”

Beautiful? It had been a very long time since she had heard that word from anyone, let alone felt that way. She tried to relax and let that word sink in letting go of the worries of the lines around her eyes or the size of her waistband. It felt good to just enjoy the moment however fleeting.

The room was lit dimly. Still cool although the recently lit fire was beginning to warm her skin. She sipped her drink as she looked at him. He didn’t show any of the nervousness she felt. He had a look, not of calm but of self-assured patience. There was a definite hunger in his eyes, but he appeared to be in no rush.

She shifted closer to him under the excuse of the chill in the room when really she just wanted to be close to him. He knew. She wasn’t that good at hiding her emotions. He received her willingly and pulled her closer. She breathed a big sigh and reflected on how much she enjoyed being in his arms.
He smelled good, like soap and crisp winter air. He broke through her thoughts as his lips began brushing her neck, up her jaw and lightly across to her lips. Mmmmm… he knew how to kiss. She let him gently explore her mouth. She tried to intensify the kiss, but he pulled back. Read more »

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Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 7 [inc, M/ss, BDSM, mdom, spank, rough, oral]

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

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Chapter 7

Robert pinched the metal clamp open and pulled it off his mother’s inflamed clit. He felt no joy, but he refused to be denied by her. “I can’t fuck you when you’re flailing all over the place, Mom.”

“N-no. No, you c-can’t.” Joan whimpered, thankful for relief from that nightmare clamp.

“Are you going to resist me?”

“Please, I-I won’t, but not that. I can’t stop you. I’m begging, just begging you, to let me satisfy you any other way.”

Despite her incredible torture, Joan’s pride had managed to survive, however pitiful. Robert let go a breath of relief. Their mother would be useless if she became a mindless rag for their pleasure. His brother didn’t quite understand.

Tommy twisted the two clothespins on one of their mother’s nipples. “You stopped sucking me, Mommy.”

Joan yelped, but that once terrific pain paled, compared to her smashed clitoris. “I-I’m sorry, Tommy.” She turned her head back to her youngest son’s jutting cock and sucked it far into her throat. Her head bobbed dutifully. Read more »

Train Trip, Part 1: One Day in Chicago with a HotOrNot Slut [MF]

So this is going to end up a trilogy. When it took place, it was the summer after I’d just turned 21. I was still living in the tiny rural midwestern town I’d grown up in, and was working at an office with about six employees. I had two weeks of paid vacation that had to be taken separately, because they couldn’t afford to let anybody go for two weeks at a time. Sucked.

Either way, I was still hooking up with my high school sweetheart, a year older, from time to time, and occasionally meeting a slim blond from the Chicago suburbs I’d found on HotOrNot, a year younger, who was happy to drive to meet me and split the cost of seedy motel so we could both be away from our parents and she could get treated the way she needed. It was weirdly romantic, fucking her like I hated her made her feel loved and she was addicted to it, and we’d both been enjoying trying some things out on each other for a couple years now. Read more »

How my girlfriend made me a dominant [MF]

I have been lurking for a long time on this sub and I think it’s time to tell you a few stories of my own. To start with this is not a one-time tale of the best sex of my life, though I would like to write that too someday. So if you are looking to jerk off to a sex story this might not be a good choice.

At the time of this event, I lived in a small town in northern India and was working with an MNC as a consultant. I have grown up in a relatively small town in India and terms like domination, submission and bonding were never in my dictionary. Until I met this girl we’d call RT. RT was from Delhi and had taken a year off after her graduation to volunteer for a local NGO in the same town I was working at. This was in late 2015. We met socially at an event organized by my friend at his small-time café cum restaurant. She was a little on the chubbier side and had a very cute and innocent look on her face. Read more »

[M] Confessions of a crossdresser…

I have been a secret crossdresser for over 20 years.

Nobody in my life knows this.

I live in a large, American city with fairly progressive friends. But I can’t imagine a situation where I can even “come out” to them. Crossdressing is misunderstood. Honestly, I can’t even pretend to understand what drives my obsession. I imagine most people stopped reading this after the first few lines–because even in a place that caters to a little of everything, it just seems weird to most. I get it.

There are people who will defend gay and trans rights who are judgmental toward crossdressers. “It’s just a fetish” is the typical response. Different than not comforming to the gender you were born.

And they’re probably right. But that doesn’t make it any more common among the fetish community. If you crossdress, you’re expected to be a sissy or a submissive. But I’m neither of those things. If anything, I’m dominant. Read more »

James and bunny [MFF] [BDSM] [MasterSlave][LovingWife]

This story introduces James, a wealthy senior partner at a NYC law firm and his wife Linda. Linda is submission to James who calls her ‘bunny’ and controls her life as she serves him. In this story James has seduced a younger woman and is bringing her home for their first sexual encounter where she meets bunny and is introduced to their lifestyle.

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This story has some intense emotional elements to it and while sex figures prominently there is an exploration of one form of a BDSM relationship. This is un-apologetically a Male fantasy with all the echos of patriarchy and womens roles that implies. However you might find that the women in this story have a power and respect that’s all their own.

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The early January sky was already dark despite the early hour. James had left the office at a reasonable time which meant the wet streets were clogged with traffic. The drive from Wall Street to the Upper East Side was dreary at best and boring at worst. He sighed as the car pulled up to his brownstone and the driver opened his door. “Thank you Sergei,” he said as he stepped out. “Please confirm you’ll be back at 6:45 for my evening appointment?” Read more »

[bdsm] “The Craving” by Ashley Angel

It was dark when I finally came to. I twisted my wrist between the rope and the back of the steel chair I’d been tied to. I had been stripped down and tethered here. Electricity moved through me… the shock of fear… terror… adrenaline… anticipation…

What would he do to me this time?

Finally I heard him, confident footsteps on the cement floor. He held a long, thick red rod in one hand, at least a foot long and  3 inches in diameter.

He smiled.

“Guess where this is going?”

He said.

I tried to scream but the sound was muffled by the rag gagging my mouth. I noticed it was wet and smelled deeply of sex with a familiar taste…

He aproached me slowly, and,knelt in front of me.

I closed my legs.

He forced them apart.

He jammed a hard finger inside me. It hurt against my raw, tight pussy.

“Hmmm… let’s get you nice and wet,” he said.

He took out an injector full of thick,white fluid.

“This is my cum,” he told me, “I’m going to put it inside of you.” Read more »