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[MF] A Slut by the Fire

A few days ago I posted an ad looking for a very specific scene I wanted to do. In the post holiday quiet, I wanted to enjoy a bit of bondage in front of a warm fire. I clearly laid out my intentions in the ad, as well as any potential deal-breakers. It’s never fun getting into a power negotiation and finding something out later, so I always find it best to be honest.

Surprisingly, I got a few volunteers very, very quickly. As a man posting for submissive women for casual sex, I’m used to the replies being limited to one or two options, and more frequently zero if you filter out catfish attempts and cold feet. I started chatting with them, and hit it off with two of them. But one in particular was hitting a LOT of my buttons.

She was easily described as a Power Slut. What amuses me in retrospect is that I think both of us were careful not to offend each other at first – not every women enjoys being called a slut, and not every man is secure enough to handle fucking a slut. But as we started swapping fetishes and desires, we knew we had a really fun match between each other. Read more »

McBribe’s Manor [str8] [mf]

Here is the intro of my new BDSM short story. I am still in the process of finishing it. I will try post the next part as they become available on my blog (see my profile):

“The car finally stopped at the end of the dirt road, which had seemed particularly long. It was time, because I was starting to ache everywhere after those two hours of driving, in the North of England, especially the last half-hour where the succession of small dirt and gravel roads had worn my back.

I unbuckled my seat belt and looked at the place around me. A magnificent manor was standing in front of us, a beautiful British Victorian style home. My husband gave mr a big smile, stretched, then got out of the car. I did the same, trying not to damage my heels on the muddy ground.

The sky was gray, but at least it had stopped raining. We advanced quietly towards the staircase that gave access to our new home. The door opened, and a small and bald man, who was probably over 60 years old, advanced toward us. He was dressed with a black suit and white gloves, the perfect idea that I had of a butler. Read more »

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 6 [inc, M/ss, BDSM, mdom, spank, rough, torture, oral]

Chained and Spanked Mother, by DiscipleN

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

Chapter 6

“Are you going to cut her?” Tommy looked half eager and half worried.

“Maybe, if Mom doesn’t stop wriggling.” He aimed the knife at her crotch.

Joan looked down her naked torso. Robert’s weapon sent a chill down her spine. Was he serious? “Y-you wouldn’t!” The pain in her breast took a back seat to stainless steel terror.

“Who knows what we might do, Mom.” He slipped the blade under her panty’s stretch band and twisted. Its razor edge parted the band like it was paper. Robert wasn’t pussyfooting around. He thrust down her thigh, slicing open one side of the ruined garment. Her legs, each tied to a corner of the bed, made it hard to pull off Mother’s panties. Robert cut the whole panel free, with theatric flair.

“NO, Robert! You mustn’t! That’s my most private place.” Joan wailed. “Cover it up! I’m so ashamed. Pull my gown back. You can cut holes for my tits. You can suck on them, hurt them, even. Leave me some dignity!” Read more »

Good Girls Listen and Obey [BDSM][Mdom][Fsub]

I ordered her to kneel before me. I pushed her knees apart with my foot, then bent down to meet her eye to eye. Without losing focus on her, my hand slipped between her legs as I calmly ordered, “Put your hands behind your back.”

 

I wasn’t surprised to already find her pussy wet, in fact it pleased me, as I dragged my fingers over her clit, feeling her juices wick between my nimble fingers. Almost immediately, she was breathing hard and moaning. I could feel her push her pelvis into my fingers. Soon, her breath drew in short gasps. She collapsed forward and whispered, “Master, can I cum?”

 

I replied “no” and ran my other hand up behind her neck and laced my fingers into her hair. I held her head up and continued to stroke her wet, wet pussy. I ordered her to stand. She complied. I told her to spread her legs for me and she complied to that order as well. My fingers started orbiting her clit again and almost immediately she started to lean over and rest against my chest. “Don’t lean against me,” I said, tugging her head upright again. She struggled to stand straight again, trembling and shaking against my masturbating strokes. Read more »

A Collar for Kitten – Chapter 1 – Happy Meow Year. (BDSM, orgasm control, collar denial, sub training, respectful multiple orgasmic experiences, based on true events, cheating, ass worship, proper stretching, hotness)

We met on Reddit, oddly enough not r/bdsmpersonals but on r/dirtypenpals – I was looking for a submissive editor for some erotica I was working on and she was looking for some answers. It was Thanksgiving week. It just so happened once we got to know each other some, we found we not only had an affinity for each other but for BDSM and other niceties in that bandwidth. Something kept drawing us closer, like an unseen force and the connection was undeniable. She even knew about Buddhism and well yeah.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, natural blonde hair, nice DD cups, and enough meat on her bones to where she wouldn’t break if things got rough. Me, I am not much to write home about but have a 9 inch cock with the girth to match, so got that going for me. We were exchanging pics and stories and before long what started as flirting was turning into something else all together.

Unexpectedly pleasant, the passion was evident in all our interactions. Of course the obligatory sharing of personal information not privy to others along with more sensual talk. The phone sex was amazing and anytime we’d video chat was an instant hard on. Read more »

Chained and Spanked Mother, Ch. 5 [inc, M/s, BDSM, water-sports, slow, mdom, spank, rough, oral]

Chained and Spanked Mother
[minor water-sports event]

Chapter 5

Robert sat frozen in disbelief. He’d seen his mother change from an unwilling victim to a bitch eager to suck cock. At least, that’s what it looked like! He didn’t know she just wanted to end her torture quickly. While watching his younger brother drive hard prick meat into their mother’s face, Robert got as hard as his brother! He bolted from the couch. “You really put it to her, Tommy. It’s my turn.”

“Yeah, she sucked better than any of those books ever said.” Tommy made room for his brother, despite the room spinning from his orgasm’s intensity. He hugged a wall to keep from stumbling. “Mom, I bet you even liked it.”

“I hated it!” Joan complained.

“Sure you did, Mom.” Robert stepped up to his kneeling mother. “I saw you go after Tommy’s dick, like a pro. You were born to suck cock, weren’t you?”

His mother worried if he told Robert the truth, that she just wanted to get over with it, he might punish her. “No, Robert. I swear. I just did what he told me.” Read more »

Thoroughly Fucked [MF]

**disclaimer I originally posted this in r/StupidSlutsClub **

Hello Guy’s!!!
I know it’s been awhile but I haven’t had anything fun to write about in awhile… due to holidays and stuff my BF and I have been crazy busy!! But this is a super long one so I should make up for it!

So on top of being a stupid slut I am also submissive. However my boyfriend is not a Dom so I do not tend to show that side to often. He is just starting to get his feet wet in the BDSM world and we are taking our time. I felt that I should state this as some of the terms I use are from the BDSM community.

Anyway in an attempt to get back on our game we decided to go to our local adult store(we call it the toy store?). We had been reading stories lately and wanted to try some new things. Read more »

Be Careful What You Wish For… (Part 3) [F]

When I woke up, I felt as if last night had never happened. It felt like a dream, with my eyes half closed, I went to roll over and touch my wet pussy but found I couldn’t move much. I opened my eyes, confused and a bit scared. Soft red silk ties wrapped around my wrists and ankles and fastened tightly to the bed posts. Tom must have tied me up after I fell asleep. I’m usually a light sleeper, but I was exhausted from the last night’s activities. That or they had slipped me something; I had so many questions.

I may not have known what was going on around me, and as they said part of me had craved this, but I knew I needed to get out of here before things continued. They were probably going to sell me to the highest bidder.

I started craning my neck, squirming to see if I could possibly undo the ties around me. My best bet would be to use my teeth, but the knots looked complex. I inched as close as I could towards my right wrist, opening my mouth wide and trying to reach the knot. It seemed out of reach and before I could try a new position, the door to the room swung open. Read more »

A dare for my husband [FM]

I’ve been talking about the dares my husband had for me, but apparently people wanted to hear about the ones I had back for him. After my dress ripping, I had some ideas to get back at him and sprung them on him last night.

We went back and forth talking a bit, he almost always chooses truth because he’s a wuss. But, if I start with, “Oooh, Truth or Daaaare?” And I say it the right way, he’ll realize there is something there and choose dare.

“I’m going to dress you up the way I want, and you’re going to go to that sex shop down the street and ask in detail for the best strap on.”

He looked worried for a minute, but then resolute, “Okay, fair.”

We went upstairs and I laid out a pair of sheer thigh highs that probably won’t fit him, see through black lace panties, my first sexy bra I ever bought which was way too small for me now, but I kept for sentimental reasons, and my black choker. There’s no way my heels would fit him, so he’d have to wear his nice work shoes. Read more »