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The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 4b – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [BDSM] [Spanking] [Plot heavy]

*Continuing from part a*

**Barry didn’t ask me again and dragged me and Molly to the empty billiard room she locked up. She jumped on the table, legs wide apart.**

**”Pray tell me,” she said. “What is the name of the erotic comic book by Jean-Pierre Gibrat and Francis Leroi which is the adaptation of a famous story for children?” Some possibilities appeared in front of her legs. I didn´t need much time so I just pushed the “Pi-nocchia”. Anthony showed me it two or three times when he made me kneel in the corner and wanted to walk in on me in the reading of page that would make me wet.**

**Molly took the right answer as a cue in her secret mafia hideout. She sang a wordless ode, and made her legs flexible but arms even more so. She touched Barry´s arms, slightly, unmoving otherwise but with her eyes that were supposedly telling the guy in the room that she has a much, much bigger erotic fantasy than he does. She moved further and caressed lines of the trousers on her butt, then started to remove her top. She folded it in the half first, so I could see that for her slim figure she possesses unexpectedly full breasts, though this made me jealous of the virtual character, not aroused.** Read more »

Getting It Back (a cheating wife’s story) (part 3)

As I sat in the middle of the room on the stool, seven well dressed me stared at me. My two blackmailers approached me and grabbed my arms. They picked me up to my feet and then raised my arms up. I was quickly strapped into a bar. Helpless and naked, I struggled against my binds.

“Now now, Mrs Carter. That won’t work. You will be obedient. Everyone always learns to be obedient. The mysterious man on my left look behind him and a light came on. Under the light was Ben.

Next to Ben was a man in a leather BDSM outfit. “Ben, suck that dick” commanded the mysterious man that was clearly in charge.

Ben looked at me with fear in his eyes, “Yes sir” escaped his quivering lips before he turned and took the semi erect member in his mouth. He was working it over like a girl pleasing her man.

I was shocked. Ben showed no signs of being gay. I looked at the man in charge and he could see the fear and shock in my face. Read more »

The Babysitter | CH.03 | [Mf] [Cheating] [Age gap] [Rough sex] [BDSM themes]

**You should read the previous chapters first.**

[chapter 01](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xh1u0s/the_babysitter_ch01_mf_cheating_age_gap/) | [chapter 02](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xmhwer/the_babysitter_ch02_mf_cheating_age_gap_light/)

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*I peacefully awoke to pale sunshine spilling through my blinds as they gently swayed with the wind. I took a deep breath. The smell of hot coffee danced its way up the stairs, entwined with hints of smoky bacon and something doughy.*

*”Sugar.”*

*I breathed out as I arched my back and stretched every limb out as far as they’d extend. I could hear the leaves rustling from the tree outside. The birds sang. They weren’t the only ones.*

*”Ahh, honey, honey.”*

*I followed those sweet sounds. They seemed to be radiating that equally sweet, smell. What was that last one? Freshly baked bread?*

*”You are my candyyy guuuurl.”*

*No. Pancakes.*

*”And you got meeee wanting yoouuu!”*

*Perfect.*

*She pulled off my own clothes better than I did. Well, it was just a tee shirt. Way too big for her. But she looked as sexy as ever, singing and dancing her heart out in the kitchen.*

*”Good taste in music.” I said.*

*Camille turned and faced me.”Well, it’s been stuck in my head, since you keep humming it all the time.”* Read more »

Workbook

Hello Everyone!

I will try to keep it concise. I am considering making & selling a BDSM-based workbook for people wanting a more interactive experience within thier relationships or perhaps solo.

In particular it would be a ‘beta’ themed workbook that has humiliating tasks for one to do as instructed by their mistress/ while I keep it ambiguous enough to be done alone.

If enough people are interested I will start right away, else I might start a kickstarter.

If it gains enough traction I will consider a monthly issue too (like a magazine)

I thought it would be interesting for some, and I would be more than willing to provide it ;)

Inbox open for suggestions!

Eliza [F], [M]y big ass vibrator, and some mind blowing orgasms

A few months ago I (I’m 24) had just gotten out of a relationship with my partner of 2 years. She was very kinky (loved bondage, BDSM, impact play, Sub/Dom play, as well as some other stuff) and I learned a lot. I also accumulated quite the collection of toys. Things got really toxic at the end and the year we had spent in our apartment was more or less tainted.

The first week after my ex moved out I knew I couldn’t be left alone in that place. I went on a dating app and found a beautiful 22 year old named Eliza. She looked like a young Alexandra Daddario with red hair. Even over text I could tell she was meek, reserved, but undeniably sexy. I got the sense she was submissive through and through.

We went for drinks and hit things off. She wore her hair back in a bun and had this tight fitting white dress that cut off at mid thigh. If she had worn glasses she would have looked like a Brazzers’ secretary straight out of central casting. She was nervous so I ended up taking the lead in the conversation, which I didn’t mind and she definitely preferred. Her eyes study me and look me over, she’s wondering what I’m going to do her tonight. I don’t give anything away. Read more »

Freeuse FaceFuck

It’s been a month since we started our freeuse agreement in our apartment together. You have gotten used to me pulling you this way or that to use your body for my pleasure. We even have a constant “collard” rule for when you’re up for it.

You don’t know what gave me away this time, as we walk by each other in the hallway. Maybe a smile I didn’t have fully hidden. Maybe my cock was showing through my gym shorts Maybe the fact I was pointedly not looking at you. Doesn’t matter, as you weren’t fully caught by surprise as I shove you to the wall and place my hand around your neck. You ball your hands to fists and swing at me, but we both know it does no good. The fight you put up is a facade anyway, we both just enjoy the struggle. I just laugh as I shove your shorts down but let you keep your panties. Taking your shirt off was a harder task, but as I shove you to the floor, you start to give up the fight and accept your fate. It’s what you wanted anyway. You even let out a little squeal as I close the cuffs around your wrists that bind them behind your back. Read more »

The hottest woman I’ve ever been with (part 2) [MF]

Carmen was electric, learn more about her [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xp5o5r/the_hottest_woman_ive_ever_been_with_part_1_mf/) in part 1.

Part 2 is titled: Right now? Here?…. ok

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So where was I??? Yes, I remember now. I started to stir awake, feeling a little hungover from the night before. I also felt a wetness by my crotch, the cool morning air drawing my attention to it as I looked down to see Carmen, who looked incredible, kneeling between my legs on the bed. I definitely forgot my beer-goggles at home the night before as I watched her bob up and down on my cock, holding the base. She had tied her hair into a ponytail using a band she kept on her wrist and she moaned on me. She didn’t know I was awake at this point so she was sucking me off for her own enjoyment and it made me throb. I let out a soft moan and saw her eyes dart up at me, she smiled and pulled off. “Good morning” she said as she stroked me, “morning” I replied as my hangover was wearing off in record time. Who knew the cure to a hangover was morning head? Anyway, she crawled up my body as she stroked me until she kissed me. Her breath tasted minty (and a bit like pussy) and I realized she’d been up for a while and made herself at home. Read more »