The Tethered Maid [BDSM][femsub][self bondage][fiction!]

Today I am to dust and tidy the main library. The mansion has many rooms and I have not seen them all but the library is among my favorites.

The smells of old paper and furniture polish. The cool calm quiet amid the book lined shelves. The soothing glow of the reading lights. The books themselves, worn and bound with aged leather. Such unusual titles such exotic illustrations.

I wear my maids uniform. A white blouse, black knee length skirt, a starched white maids cap, black stockings and underwear though my brassiere is white so as to not show through my blouse. A black ribbon encircles my throat. I draw the line at a collar when I am working. The collar is for when you have me in the subcellars and then I wear little else.

Whatever the eccentricities of my duties I still have to clean and I am on my feet a lot while I work (except for those times you require me in other positions) so I wear black athletic shoes. As you know I enjoy many forms of discomfort but sore feet is not one of them.

Bound for pleasure Part 2… [F35/M50] [BDSM] [CONS] [ANAL] [TOY] [EDGING]

The story continues… but this time from your side…

I lay there, my arms and legs stretched out like a starfish, my head turned to one side, able only to catch a glimpse of him through the corner of my eye. All I could taste was the spiciness of my own cum, as it oozed from the sodden panties crushed into my mouth.

I had no choice but to swallow it down, every thick juicy mouthful reminding me of the pleasure that had just passed.

I was acutely aware of how widely spread my legs were and how, from standing behind me, he could see every millimetre of my open wet pussy, every tiny hair that I’d missed shaving and every pinky-brown little wrinkle of my ass. I felt so vulnerable, yet also in control. Yes, I was an instrument of his pleasure, but in doing so I was taking every inch of my own pleasure in going to places where I had never been before.

The tension and silence were unbearable. When was he going to make a next move? Whatever was he going to do next? The seconds passed in an eternity, becoming minutes and still I waited, slightly tensed, wondering how it would feel if he used that multi-stranded leather whip on my tender ass.

Bound for pleasure… [F35/M50] [bdsm]

“So…You want to be taken to your limits then my slut?”

You nodded mutely, eyes wide open as you walked into the underground basement. You gave a start as, in the dim light, you saw the lengths of rope hanging from the beam, the line of whips hanging on the wall and the simple bed frame with its cuffs and straps attached…

“Can I trust you?”

“You know me by now, you know I am doing this with love and you know that although you are surrendering me complete control of your body, you are the one who sets the limits and you decide what you want to experience”

“Our safe word is ‘Angel’ as you will fly high and transcend your physical body while we do this. Any other word will be taken as part of your experience and just your release of those emotions that are holding you back from becoming a truly sensual being”.

“Do you understand? Are you ready?”

You nodded nervously…

“We will heighten the experience by blindfolding you, so that you are deprived of the sense of sight and your energies be focused into your body and its relationship with your mind”.

Birthday Spankings (M40, F28,BDSM, True Story, Wax Play, Anal, Fuck Fucking, Care)

It was the night of my 40th birthday, while my wife showered, I prepared things in the bedroom. Chains hung from anchor points in the ceiling and on the headboard. On the bed leather cuffs, anklets, thigh straps, and collar were laid out next to other lengths of chain and rope. On the dresser there was a selection on vibrators, butt plugs and a bamboo rod, riding crop and paddle. I lit candles around the room and sat in a wooden chair waiting. She entered the room not long after, pausing in the doorway to take in the scene that awaited her.

The lights from the hallway silhouetted her body, the tight firm C cup breasts, the widening of her hips and swell of her ass. I gestured at the floor in front of me and she sat between my legs facing away from me. I grabbed the hairbrush from the nightstand and became to brush out her still damp hair. I slowly brushed her hair, working the tangles free as the scent of her shampoo filled the air between us. After it was all brushed out, I braided it all back in a neat single braid, waist length hair was a lot to manage and I enjoyed taking care of my pet. I looped the braid around my hand and gently pulled her head back, I kissed her on the forehead and asked if she was ready to begin.

My girlfriend could out crazy me [FF]

My ex girlfriend and I never really called what we did BDSM, even though the dynamic of our relationship was pretty clear. I probably would have done just about anything she wanted during sex, but her bark was worse than her bite.

She’d often talk about how she wanted to use me and humiliate me, but the truth is she was pretty sweet in bed. She got a little weird with toys, loved spanking, and certainly took over when we were in that space, but most of her “dom” work was forcing me to look at her while I orgasmed or compliment my own body. She sat on my face a lot, but like, in a loving way.

*M is much sweeter than she lets on.*

However, in certain ways, M was actually the best dom I ever had. I’ve had folks understand my body really well and be attentive when we got physical, but she understood my mind on another level. She paid attention and had a level of emotional intelligence that served as an impenetrable wall from my usual manipulations.

24[F] I love putting things in my mouth when I masturbate

Dear Reddit,

I woke up at like 4AM completely unable to sleep. I sometimes randomly get insomnia and it’s so difficult to get back to bed. I gad a really vivid sex dream right before I woke up. It was actually an old memory of where I had a threesome with my 2 guy friends, but the specific details were way more twisted and kinky in my dream. I was basically their sex slave trapped in their basement made to do whatever they wanted whenever they wanted!

Anyways. I was horny as fuck when I woke up so I grabbed the bong by the side of my bed and took a few rips. I streamed some porn to my TV so I could relax and tease myself a bit to the dream! I ended up watching some light bdsm porn which really got me in the mood since it correlated with my dream so well.

Negotiations with nobody [BDSM][edging][femsub][solo]

I sit astride the small wooden coffee table. I am naked.

In my fantasy you have tied me with my legs parted, helpless and vulnerable.

In reality I am in that exact pose but held only by my own desires.

I have moved the coffee table to the small cramped hallway facing my front door. My spread knees touch either side of the frame. The muscles of my inner thighs ache.

The door is locked. No one can see in but I can hear the street sounds outside. I can feel the cold draft from around the door like a ghostly hand caressing my warm wet sex. It makes me feel exposed, on show, makes every touch more intense. Makes control harder.

Fingers first, just my own hands. Practised movements across my labia and clitoris, stroking, teasing. Adding to the heat and wetness. Years of practice. I know exactly how much I can take. I’m cruel, ruthless, as I take myself to the brink. Touching and teasing until I have to change technique. Fingers sliding across the flesh around my clit unable to take direct contact there now.

[MF] [22F] Boyfriend New to BDSM

My boyfriend (23) [M] and I (22) [F] had the most amazing shower time fun today. (We often shower together, and it’s 50/50 if it turns sexy).

This evening, we were in the shower, and it was obvious that things were going to get even steamer then the water.

Due to some health conditions, I sometimes need to use a shower chair, and this time he was sitting on it. It was warm, calm, and I was horny as hell. I started to give him head and fairly soon he began to get close.

This was a happy surprise, for me, as he normally can’t get close in there because of the water/lack of enough friction.
He had never cum on my face, and I really, really wanted him to. He has a thing for my butt, so I turned around so he was jacking off on it, and I had him pull my head back by my braids with his other hand.

My nipples are crazy sensitive and the water was hitting them just right which was making me moan, another thing he really likes.

Date with a stranger pt 2 [MF20’s] [BDSM]

Riding in his car out from the city, I sit and look out the side window. As soon as the car started rolling he had reached over and pulled the top off my dress down, exposing my tits and then left me sitting there.
Suddenly he places his hand on my thigh, pushing my short dress up.
“Give me your panties” he commands as I turn to look at him.
Looking out of the window as the car picks up the speed on the highway out of town ,nervous about being seen, before I look back at him. Pulling my dress up and lifting my butt of the seat taking my underwear off and handing them over.
I look at him as he takes my white lace thong in his hand, putting them in his pocket he orders me to close my eyes and touch myself.
Nervous I lean my head back against the headrest, closing my eyes and moving my hand down between my legs. He pulls my dress up higher so I’m fully exposed as I let my finger slowly play with my clit. After a while he grabs the wrist on my free hand and lifts it up to my breast. I understand what he wants and starts massaging it while I finger my wet pussy. Playing with myself for his view, I can feel the car switching lanes and moving fast. I’m hoping he’s keeping his eyes on the road, but that thought makes me think about that he’s not watching me and just making me expose myself because he can.
After a while I feel the car slowing down and eventually stopping, I want to open my eyes and look around but I know I’m supposed to keep them closed until he tells me otherwise.
I hear him breathing, I can only guess that he’s watching me and how my hands are giving me pleasure. His door opens and I hear him get out, waiting with my eyes closed i nervously keeps playing with myself. It feels like it takes forever until the door on my side opens up.
“You can stop and open your eyes now slut”
Feeling a little dizzy from edging as I open my eyes and look out, to my relief it looks like a normal parking lot and there’s no people around. I step out of the car, fixing my dress as he’s holding my arm to help me with the balance.
Leading me across the parking lot towards an apartment building, I remember that my face still is a real mess and I look around hoping no one will see us as we enter the building. Holding my arm as he leads me to the elevator and we ride it in silence to the fourth floor where we get out and enters an apartment.
As soon as the door closes behind us he pushes me against a wall, pulling my arms behind my back. Cold steel tight around my wrists as he cuffs my hands, he turns me around and looks into my eyes asking me if I’m still okay. I nod and all I can think about is feeling him inside me. I see his hand coming out of his pocket and something white in it, before I understand whats going on he pushes my panties in my mouth. I get a slight gagging feeling from the fabric in my mouth.
“Stay here” he commands as he disappears into a room.
Standing still waiting until he returns, I see something shiny in his hand but it’s not until he holds it right below my face I can see it’s a scissor. The tip of the scissor scratches
lightly against my skin as he cuts up my dress and pulls it off me. Completely naked im being lead into another room and thrown down on a big bed.
I lay face down and feel him climbing on to the bed, pushing my legs apart as his hand gropes me between my thighs. Something small and hard being pushed into my pussy and as soon as its in i feel it vibrating slow. I moan through my stuffed mouth while he takes his hand up to my lower back. Pushing me down to hold me in place as he holds up a black flogger in front of my face.
I breathe deep to prepare for it to hurt as I slowly slides it down my back. Still holding me down as he lifts it above my butt.
The sound as it lands for the first time is loud and it stings on my butt. He turns the vibration up inside me as he whips a few more times and I moan and whimper from pleasure and pain, all sounds muffled by my panties filling my mouth.
I can feel how burning red marks form across my butt cheeks as he leans down and kisses them. Grabbing my hips and tossing me around so I’m flat on my back with my hands under me. He’s dragging the flogger over my body, telling me how sexy it looks.
The tails tickles as he moves it slowly across my nipples, looking down at it moving across my body, he stops with it between my legs. I breathe heavily from the vibrator and the nervousness of trying to figure out what he’ll do next.
He lifts it and give two quick lashes on the inside of both my thighs. By reflex I pull my legs together and roll to the side the burning pain. He turns the vibration even higher as he pulls my legs apart again. Struggling to lay still from pleasure and desperate to be touched i try begging to get fucked, all that comes out of my mouth is muffled sounds and he smiles mocking me, pretending to not understand what I’m asking for.
Pulling the small vibrator out of me as he gets on his knees between legs, I see his hard cock coming out of his pants. With a hand around my neck he thrusts himself inside me, one hard thrust stretching me and the buttons of his pants push against me as he comes all the way in.
Wanting to reach up and touch him I tug on the cuffs, struggling to get lose as he press harder around my throat, holding me down and fucking me fast.
Smiling down at my attempts to get lose.
“I own you, your body is my plaything”
Muffled moans and small nods is all the response I can give him.
“Fuck you feels so good ” he grunts and pushes one last deep push in me and I feel him twitching and how he fills me, pumping load after load inside me before pulling out breathing heavy. He moves up to the side of my head, takes my panties out and puts his dick in my mouth instead. Tasting us both as I clean him off and he uncuffs my hands.

Hello BOILS and GHOULS! Its your old pal the Kink Keeper again. It’s the most wonderful time of the year and I’m here with Monster Mash, the first in a series of Eerie Erotica about Dracula and his Brides called Transylvanian Concubines. Our tale tonight is [BDSM] [Ms] [Supernatural]

Monster Mash: A Tale of the Transylvanian Concubines

By Dmitri Storm

Alzbeta woke up, as she did every night, in her coffin.  She lay there, staring at the wood ceiling, and waited.  Her wrists and ankles shackled, she had no choice but to wait for the Count or another of his servants to arrive and release her for the evening.

Alzbeta silently prayed the Count or at least his servant Ivan would free her. The Count and Ivan both enjoyed roughly using one of her holes as soon as she was unchained, but this was expected treatment for the sort of degraded creature she had become.

On the other hand, the other brides were especially cruel. Often they would whip her, laughing as they forced her to use her tongue to pleasure them or to clean the dirt and dust off their cold, dead  feet. This was when they didn’t have a more creative humiliation to subject her to. It was their right, of course.  Alzbeta was the youngest of the Count’s three brides, which gave them power over her.  A slave even to her fellow slaves.