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[kink] [FM] A fun but unhealthy fuckbuddy relationship…

Alice. 19 yo university student. Tiny. Total goody-goody look.

Found her on a BDSM-ish dating site. She was uber nervous, had never been dominated, only ever had sex with teenagers. She got her boyfriend to reluctantly(!) try anal once. LOVED the feeling of cum leaking out of her ass.

So… some sexy texting and flirting later and the first time we actually met, within 10 minutes I had her bent over my kitchen table with my cock moving from her pussy to her ass. When I’d come in her ass, without being prompted, she’d drop to her knees to suck my cock while occasionally scooping my cum that was running down her thighs, showing it to me and then eating it… She was totally paranoid about her friends or family or boyfriend finding out about her “secret desires” – but she kept coming back for a while…

She was desperate to be dominated. When she arrived at my doorstep that first time we were supposed to go out for coffee to see if we clicked, but she’d confessed to being wet on the way over. I took a chance and when she stepped inside my door I grabbed her throat with one hand and slammed her against the wall and kissed her. Hard. Read more »

[MF] “Local Edition”

It’s 9am and I’m pouring double bloody mary’s for me and a girl friend as we check our work emails at the SFO lounge. And by working, I mean sorting through messages to find potential dates for the handful of days we’d be in the city. This wasn’t a business trip; we planned this trip purely for dating.

After fucking every stereotype in LA, the leftover prospects all seemed to have the charisma of a rubber band. But I was very curious about the talent in San Francisco. I always knew that my LA 7 standing roughly translated to an SF 8.5 due to how good look in cool weather clothes. After all, my best look involves leather moto jackets and leather boots.

Plans are penciled in for late Friday night. My motivation to venture anywhere waes. I am naked and tucked into bed after returning from dinner & drinks. Single Malt Scotch in hand, I would be satisfied by the prospect of staying up late texting my lover back home but my friend convinces me to go out. I manage to put on enough clothes to make it downstairs to the bar, complete with moto jacket and boots. Read more »

Tangled [ff][bdsm][fisting]

“Fuck!” That fucking hurt, my braid must have caught on the bed springs. I try moving forward, but that just makes it worse, the hair at the nape of my neck hurts so much I get tears in my eyes. I had crawled under the bed to fetch a butt plug that rolled under there from my stash; I had just pushed my favorite shower toy inside me for some anal masturbation after a long day of classes when one of the bigger plugs fell from my toy box. I felt the towel slip from my back, leaving my butt exposed. Read more »

From the Tip of Your Tongue, Mercy Awaits [MF] light [BDSM]

First time posting here. Let’s see how this goes, hmm?
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His hands slide up my hips, beneath the silky fabric of my panties and he hooks his thumbs into the waistband before dragging them down, past my thighs, my knees, my calves, letting them tangle briefly in my toes before finally ripping them from me. I move fast to cover my nakedness, to tug my dress down to hide my body. I cross my ankles and he tuts at me. My panties are against his face, and he inhales deep, smelling me; my anticipation, my desire, my apprehension.

He throws the cloth down on to the bed and wraps his hands around my ankles. His index fingers stroke the bones there before he rips my legs open. I whine. I struggle. He slaps the insides of my thighs until they are stingy and red and hot. Until I stop struggling.

“Lift your dress back up.”

I blush. I giggle. I close my eyes.

“Lift your dress up, *girl.*” Read more »

Servicing me while I watched his wife cum [MFm] [bdsm] [bi]

(A warning, this play was focused on some forced homosexuality with derogatory humiliating language. It’s roleplay between consenting reasonable adults.)

You wouldn’t have known, watching the couple approach the table, that they were anything but ordinary. Early 40’s, conservative suburbanites. She was attractive in a mom-next-door sort of way. Thin with blonde hair pulled back and fashionable but barely flattering dress. He had short hair thinning hair and was in jeans and a clean simple T-shirt. Both tall, both smiling and friendly. They could have been on their way to a parent teacher conference.

We met. We had a drink. I left.

I waited for 15 minutes wondering if they were going to back out. But finally there was a knock on the door.

I opened it, saw them and invited them in. The lights were down very low and as they walked in we didn’t speak. I don’t care how bad ass a dom or kinky a sub you are. I don’t care what scene you have set up. Those first few minutes with a brand new partner you met online are always awkward, always a bit weird. I shut the door and slid the bolt. I turned and when no one spoke, I said, “I’m ready if you are, we could also have another drink.” Read more »

A Very Unexpected Encounter [FM][BDSM] (Very Long)

Having posted a few stories in the /r/rapekink/ subreddit, I started to document an encounter I had that did not fit there. It was suggested I post it here.

The events had profound effect on my life which led me to go into more and more detail. Next thing I know, it became a small novel. A few things have been changed to protect people’s identities and prevent an “I know him” moment. What is written is about 99% as they occurred. The back and forth conversations between me and one of the persons did not always happen as written. Some details have been lost over the years but what is included are things we have said to each other and mirrors how we interact even to this day. The person I had the encounter with helped me write the post and recall the little details.

By breaking things up, each person can go with what floats their boat. Anyone with time (lots of time) can read from start to finish. The first part give some background. Those that want to read about the encounter can do a search and skip to “Part 2.” “Part 3” is a follow up with some insight in the previous chapters. “Part 4” is a strange forced encounter that may not suit everyone’s tastes. Finally there is “Part 5” which in an epilogue to close out the post. Read more »

Her Husband’s Shirts – [Mf] [BDSM]

I’ve only gotten to see Scarlet a few times now, but I hope to again in the future. Scarlet is of course not here real name, but the one I have chosen for her. You see, Scarlet is an unfaithful slut. A dirty cheating whore who is cuckolding, without his knowledge, a sweet man, father, and provider whom she says she loves.

Does that make her a bad person? Yes. Does the she get off on the shame of how dirty she is being? Yes to that as well. Am I a bad person for doing it? Probably, but you know what you get with me, plus that’s her kink not mine.

Scarlet is without a doubt one of the biggest humiliation freaks I have played with. She was, at the time of the meeting, a lovely woman in her early 30’s with long light brown hair, brown eyes, and a curvy, but the thin side of curvy figure. I met her through one of the sites I post these on and assume she is going to read this there. Just think Scarlet, right now so many people are reading about what a cheating whore of a slut you are and getting horny to your antics. Do you think I will shock them with how deep you go down the hole? Read more »

All the Power: The Complete Series [M, lots of Fs] [Mdom] [fantasy]

What follows is links to each installment in my series “All the Power,” which brief descriptions, organized in the manner in which I have envisioned them. I’ve posted some of them here previously, and some elsewhere. The parts were a bit disjointed due to Reddit’s posting limitations. I thought it might be nice to present them in a unified way.

The story is – let’s be honest – an entirely outlandish alpha-male-harem fantasy set in a fantasy world. But I’ve *tried* to make it distinct. In sum: I’ve tried to create a scenario in which an actual *human person* might have God-like power, limitless sexual appetites and limitless sexual opportunities. This obviously involved creating a fantasy setting and just making a lot of shit up.

The world in which the stories are set is pre-modern, but differs from – and is more advanced than – actual pre-modernity in many respects. I’ve included a dollop of historical context in the background posts but there’s way more; I could probably write an essay on the history of this world. Read more »

Captured, Interrogated, Excited [FF, BDSM, Sadism]

>Wrote this for the SO using her favorite Overwatch character. It’s not exactly a masterpiece but I thought it might be enjoyed by someone so here it is. Enjoy. Names were changed, obviously. And apologies for the formatting, it was a nightmare to get it to this point let alone try to make it pristine.

The breeze was a minor factor, a slight annoyance as she looked down the scope of the high powered rifle. It meant minor adjustments, slight calculations that were made in the back of the mind, things that she didn’t even consciously consider anymore. It wasn’t necessary to. The breeze caught at the fringes of her black hair and shook it this way and that, making the tight ponytail of lengthy hair like a flicking tail, a pendulum marking the moments left.

She paused for a moment and lowered the rifle, the scope receding, the rifle collapsing into its more compact form as she relaxed for a moment. A hand rose to her ear, pressing at the comlink within her helmet. “Widowmaker, au rapport,” she said, her voice a firm but quiet sound, a tone that gave information and expected nothing but what she needed in return. Read more »