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[voy, bdsm, mdom, Fsub, exh] Exposed in the Garage

It was early evening in a suburban neighborhood, the sun was starting to set, the busy working bodies were starting to get home, and the walkers, runners and cyclists were starting to come out. I was one of the walkers. I enjoyed people watching, and especially watching all the hot wives and cougars jog….in their sexy yoga pants that hug their curves just perfectly and their tight sports bras….and their sweaty, and glistening bodies…I loved staring at them as they come towards and smiling at them as they pass me by….I know they want it, I know a good chunk of them arent getting what they want at home….and what about the ones that do get what they want at home but still want more… anyway I digress..

So Im walking along and its been a long walk, the evening is turning to dark at this point and Im still on the otherside of the neighborhood not really that close to my house…It's probably around 9 oclock and the summer sun is just about down, and most people are inside by now, locked up, garage doors closed… but not the house I was about to pass…I noticed a man just standing by himself in his garage, looking around, glancing left and right, as if he was watching for something. I keep walking and as I get closer I decide to be a friendly neighbor and I turn my head to wave and say hi as I pass by. Read more »

[sci-fi, fantasy, bdsm] My first sexy story… The Flagpole

He is an evil spirit, a practicer of dark magic, a shaman whose main focus was sex and selfishness. He uses his powers solely to please himself…. he uses black magic to make his cock grow to inhumanly large sizes and he goes about putting the town wenches under his voodoo hypnosis and forcing their submission…. He locks their wrists with magical bindings, he can bend their bodies over with his will, he can pick them up and throw them around….and he can choke them like Darth Vader chokes his victims, all with the power of his mind. He can put words for them to say and orders to obey into their mind telepathically, without actually saying a word. He makes them beg, he makes them degrade themselves. "I am nothing but a worthless toy. I am your wench, Use me, Use me, like the dirty wench that I am." He uses them relentlessly, over and over, sending them back to their husbands bruised and beaten, swollen and loose, holes gaping from taking such a massive cock. And the husbands are powerless to stop him, after all he is more than human. He has free reign over the town, the town is scared of his power. Women kneel before him in his presence, they bow down to him when they see him, they let him know they are his…."I am yours master" The husbands shudder and cower in fear…."she is yours, sir, use her as you please." The town is powerless to stop his reign of sexual terror. Read more »

A Pair of Ponies – part 1 [Fdom] [Msub+] [petplay]

Three text messages went out instantaneously, each to their own eager recipient. Short and straight to the point they all informed almost the same things, the three recipients were all required by their Mistress to attend an as yet unknown event. Each of the three male submissives were ordered to be available for a specific day to serve their shared Mistress, none of them knowing that the other two had also received her summons. They all knew of each other and at times had even met and had sessions together under their Mistress, but they all had their own special one on one relationships with her.

She loved each of them in turn as only a Domme could. They all had somewhat similar wants and needs that attracted her desires, but by having the three of them, she could specialise play for each of them depending on her needs. She could also then give each of them enough and push their limits, yet still have another one ready for some play, keeping them all in a constant state of wanting to please her. Her planning had been long and thorough, the messages were nothing more than another link in the chain. She was out to not only give all three of them the day of their lives, but to show her peers the love she had gained from her trio of pets. Read more »

You know when real authors imply a sex scene but then don’t actually describe it? Well… technically fanfiction, I suppose. [BDSM-Male dom, prostitution, non-consensual, violent]

He examined the entire album twice and made his choice. He pressed a button on the table beside him. A minute later the woman who had greeted him reappeared. He indicated his selection. She smiled. "Follow me."

After handling the financial arrangements, the woman made a hushed phone call. She waited a few minutes and then led him up a winding marble staircase to a luxurious hallway. "It's the gold door on the end," she said. "You have expensive taste." I should, he thought. I am a connoisseur.

The Hassassin padded the length of the hallway like a panther anticipating a long overdue meal. When he reached the doorway he smiled to himself. It was already ajar . . . welcoming him in. He pushed, and the door swung noiselessly open. When he saw his selection, he knew he had chosen well. She was exactly as he had requested . . . nude, lying on her back, her arms tied to the bedposts with thick velvet cords. He crossed the room and ran a dark finger across her ivory abdomen. I killed last night, he thought. You are my reward. Read more »

Requested by a Redditor: Sasha’s Submission [FMMMMMMM][Probably some more Ms][BDSM][Gangbang][reluc][mdom][huml][oral][anal]

Finally got my ass in gear and got to work writing this. A request for a redditor, here's hoping they enjoy it. It's been a fucky month, but I'm back in the game. I would love any and all feedback from you lovely people! The full story can be found here. Thanks for reading!

Sasha blinked at the bathroom mirror. The harsh lights gave her smooth, olive skin a harsher, waxier complexion. The woman in the mirror vaguely resembled a ghost dumped in paint–But I l don’t look like that in decent light, Sasha reminded herself. She sighed and checked her phone for the thousandth time, immediately shoving it back into her pocket when it came up blank. As it hit the bottom of her pocket, it finally buzzed. Sasha yanked the phone back out of her pocket and pumped her fist as Jake’s name lit up the screen. Her face burned as she read (and reread) his message.

“I’m finally home. It’s been too damn long. I have a surprise waiting for you tonight. ;)” Sasha shivered, the shaking spreading from the core of her back to the tips of her fingers. The screen reflected her dark brown as eyes as she replied, thumbs flying over the keyboard. Read more »

7 lines from page 77 of my BDSM story.

@MelodyParks90 challenged me to reveal 7 lines from page 77 of my current work in progress. So here, for your delight and delectation, are seven lines from page seventy-seven of "Order."

"'Take off your blouse!'

Louise started unbuttoning her blouse, top down. The mistress’ gaze didn’t leave Louise’s face, and Louise felt her heart racing in anticipation already, her small breasts heaving with each breath. She pulled the blouse off behind her, allowing it to drop to the floor. The mistress walked around her, kicking the blouse contemptuously to the side of the room. She ran a finger around Louise’s brassiere, around and under her breasts.

‘Off!’"

My friend Betty Chase just started publishing queer erotica and it’s GOOD. In honor of PRIDE, she’s made it free to download for 5 days! Now through June 18, “Bondage Becca” is all yours! [ff][les][lgbt][bdsm][bondage]

Here is the opening page of Bondage Becca (posted with her permission), and it really steams up from there! Please download it and feel free to leave a review! This is the second in her Taboo Alphabet series. Look for more soon! thanks! and I hope you love it! DOWNLOAD HERE!

“I’m going to tie her up and whip her butch little ass,” I said to myself with a smile, already feeling smug and slightly vindicated.

After a long day at work and having to deal with salacious looks from my sleazy bosses, all I wanted to do was go home and have a quiet night with my girl. But oh no. Instead, Devon came home late and in a terrible mood. What’s worse, she picked a fight with me before she even kissed me hello.

And all for what? Because the breakfast bar on the kitchen island was, apparently, filthy.

“Seriously, Becca! This place is a fucking mess!” Devon had criticized the second she walked in the door. Read more »

The slaps heard around the house. [MF] [Bd] [Bdsm] [Mdom] [Fsub]

Im going to grab your ass and push you onto your new couch, your legs close together feet touching the ground.

your ass raised in the air

I handcuff your hands behind your back and cuff your feet together

I stare at your your nice, tight yoga pants and slowly start to pull them up to see your swollen juicy pussy pressing against the fabric.

I start rubbing that big firm ass of yours…you start to get wet from the attention.

I raise my hand and slap your big sexy ass and you let out a quick yelp

I slowly rub your pussy for a minute then take your ass and squeeze your cheeks togeather. That large sexy ass bairly contained by those tight yoga pants…almost burting at the seems

I take my left hand and place it on your side

you can see the shadow of my right hand raise on the ground,

your eyes widen knowing a nice hard slap is coming.

I slam my hand down onto your right ass cheek, your legs buckle from the feeling. Read more »

Slut gets an unexpected initiation. [Mdom/fsub][bdsm]

"How do you like Amber's tongue in your pussy, slut?" I ask her as I roughly pinch her nipples- watching her face contort with every flick of her swollen buds.

"Mmhmmphmphugh," she moans in reply. Saliva and cum dripping from the sides of her mouth as she tries to voice her pleasure.

Of course, she couldn't verbally answer me, as I'd ring gagged her so I could shove my cock down her throat whenever I pleased, and blindfolded her for good measure. Not that it would matter anyway. My questions were all rhetorical- and whether she liked it or not, I would do whatever I wanted to her. This time though, she definitely liked it. I was slightly surprised at how turned on she was for her first time with another woman, but then again sluts love all sex. Read more »

The bartender

[First attempt at writing erotica, CCW]

Mona walked up to the door and rang the bell; a handsome bearded man with honey coloured eyes answered the door. "Are you the bartender?"

"Yes, sir." She replied with a perky smile on her face. Her eyes were like emeralds and her smile was infectious; she seemed sweet and innocent despite being covered in tattoos and having facial piercings–they all just seemed to fit together, despite most indie girls Jason had seen.

"Well, I'm glad that you came. It's kinda hard finding someone to work at a party like this."

"Oh, I'm not picky at all! You guys have fun and I'll make sure to stay out of the way as much as possible."

The inside of Jason's house was decorated with assorted shackles, couches, planks, and toys. An actual bar was in the back of the living room, near the kitchen. "Do you all actually have sex at these types of parties?" Mona's eyebrow raised high and she fidgeted with her backpack.

"They're mostly for display," Jason said with a smirk. Read more »