The Business Trip, Part 2 (fdom) (bdsm) (f40/m43)

He closed out his tab, picked up her’s too and headed upstairs. The conversation never hit a lull – luckily, she had two good bottles of bourbon to make sure that didn’t stop. About an hour in, she went into the bathroom. It felt like she was gone forever, but when when she finally returned, she absolutely took his breath away. She was barefoot, wearing a pair of black leather joggers and a white tank top. He didn’t think he had mentioned it during their conversations about how much those style joggers made him wild, but right now, he couldn’t stop staring.

She felt his strong stare, but completely played it off. She picked up with the conversation right where they left off before she had left to change. The playful convo continued for a few more minutes before he decided to compliment her look.

“I love those pants you changed into,” he said with a smile. “There is something about they fit that drives me wild.”

The Business Trip, Part 1 (bdsm) (fdom) [F40/m43]

She sat at the end of the bar playing with a half-melted ice cube inside of a rocks glass. She checked into the hotel earlier, but was still wearing the sweats she had been wearing on the plane. She had flown into Chicago for an industry trade show, and knew she had a few busy days ahead. She alternated between people watching in the lobby and watching the Cubs play the Mets on the lobby TV – anything she could do keep from picking up her phone and scrolling. She always loved business travel, it gave her a chance to feel free again. It had always been that way for her – there was something about that moment she passed through the security gates at Newark Airport that felt freeing. This was only heightened over the past few years as the work-from-home culture had taken hold at her company – she’d only been to the office about 20 times in 24 months, a far cry from the four days per week she was used to pre March 2020.

From passion to pain, part 22 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

“Yes, master. Please gape your slut.” Ally breathed uneasily from the three fingers I already had inside her asshole. Her record was four and I was planning to work my way up past that with my own hand. “Yeah, whore? You want master to gape your greedy ass? You think master should work on getting his fist inside you?” Ally moaned heavily and sat back to force my fingers deeper into her. “Please, master. Please own my asshole.” I groaned outside of my own accord and started to wiggle my fingers around Ally’s tight sphincter. Ally initially squirmed from the commotion, but soon settled into the feeling of having her ass filled and stretched by my fingers. “Sit up and turn your head to me, slut.” I commanded, my erection no longer content to exist only on the sidelines. Ally needed no more convincing and took the initiative to down my cock without further explanation. I moaned as Ally’s wet mouth slid all the way down my cock in a single motion. Her indescribable skill caused me start thrusting into her without thinking and sent my hand into a frenzy. The moans around my cock from my hands massaging the inside of Ally’s ass sent me wild and I began spanking her curvaceous bum. Her moans turned to whimpers as her ass was set on fire from both of my hands. It didn’t take long before I came into her warm throat, coating her with my cum.

New Life As A Lewd Futanari Succubus (CH 311-313) [Futanari][Futa/Female][Futa/Futa]

**Synopsis:** An old man dies, torn by regret. Due to his high karma, he has “near-limitless possibilities for reincarnation”. He chooses to reincarnate in a fantasy world as a voluptuous futanari succubus with big tits and an irresistible smile.

Erotic fiction that contains: Futanari/Dickgirls, Genderbending, Futa on Female, BDSM, Nymphos, Masochistic characters, Threesomes, Orgies, Facefuck, Deepthroat, Dom/Sub, Taken by Monsters, Corruption, Game elements, etc.

## 311: A Caring Crowd

“Hehehe, it looks like that’s all she wrote for Number Forty!” the announcer giggled as she watched Lilith get cut again and again by Ruby.

With Lilith no longer able to fight back, Ruby toyed with her. She pushed Lilith back while making quick, slices in a wide arc across Lilith’s body. Sometimes the curved dagger barely nicked Lilith’s flesh, and it seemed to only excite Ruby more as she practically danced forward as if performing rhythmic gymnastics, where the colorful ribbons were replaced by thin streams of blood flying through the air.

“She deserved a fair fight!” Uma protested to John, who did his best statue impression. “Since when is anyone supposed to have several matches in a row?”

My awakening (M,F late 40’s) (mild BDSM) (spanking) (teasing)

I have a pretty good life, never wanted for much, except decent sex and someone who understood how frustrating dead bedrooms were. Reddit filled that gap, for a while….

I was about to give up, then I “met” you. I use the “”, because we were distant friends. We didn’t even know what we looked liked for months, choosing to explore minds and personality first.

You had a great mind…

To be honest you were pretty difficult to get a handle on, sometimes you came over as surly. I’m sure you would disagree.

That was the key, after some months I felt that I wanted to make you happy, this was really not like me at all. But then I have always been the one in charge, at work and at home, I always initiated sex, sometimes it felt that I was the only one there. I longed for someone that wanted me as much as I wanted them.

We talked about many things, your early life, mine too, what I liked is that you actually took an interest. You googled places I had lived, laughed at the fact I was a ‘small town girl’ I did the same. The times where we spoke “live” were rare, but special. I actually looked forward to hearing from you.

Why is my girlfriend so edgy when I’m dominate [M]

She has a submissive kink, I could tell from the first time we fucked.
From the jump, she told me before we started dating she was in a throuple before with another guy and girl, who were really into bdsm and humiliation. She was like their “toy” but they dumped her when they found someone better apparently. When she talked to me about it she acted like it’s something she regrets. But I know those bdsm and humiliation kinks still turn her on.
That doesn’t bother me. What bothers me is constantly whenever I try to push boundaries and expand our sex she gets visibly uncomfortable. She even broke down crying like a week ago and said “that’s what he used to do”.
And all I did was cum on her face… literally for the first time since we’ve been together for 4 years…. like what? You’re still thinking about that?
I’ve always been cautious with the things I do because of what she describes as a bad past. The other half of me wonders and wants, should I just go full alpha on her like I want to, despite what her past experiences are?

From passion to pain, part 21 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

Ally was restrained by binders attached to her wrists and ankles. They were the short binders with just a couple of small links between the leather cuffs, making the lithe brunette appear more akin to a geometric shape than the stunning human she actually is. I had decided today my slut was going to cum for me, over and over again. I had two fingers in Ally’s tight pussy and set about fucking her as rough as I could with just my hands. My fingers were curled towards me and remained still, the actual motion to guide her to orgasm originating elsewhere. My whole body was working Ally like wild animal in attack stance, the pumping motion in her tight tunnel emanating from my shoulder, puppeteering her body with ferocity. Ally was like an animal herself, moaning in craven desire, like a bitch in heat. In order to immerse her over the edge, I began bringing my other hand down on her tits. Hard smacks, flicking her nipples, aggressive groping – whatever I could do to keep the pain measured against the pleasure engulfing her pussy like a fire, spreading its heat across her body.

Moonlight Rainfall Chapter One (MF, BDSM, Rough, Romance)

Note: This is intended as an audio story so there are indents made for recording purposes and may not flow as well when read. Hopefully there is something of value in here regardless. I would appreciate any feedback on it.

The sun began to set on the city, the air turning cool, and replacing the heat of the long summer day, a soft breeze flowed through its streets. As my feet met the pavement, I noticed more of the surrounding area; the scent of the bakery permeated the air and the rich combination of spices from local restaurants fused to heighten my senses.
Rain arrived shortly after, creating a light pitter patter with every advancing step, allowing the lights to dance on the floor in the reflection of the now lightly soaked pathway. My shirt slowly clung to my skin, starting at my shoulders and gently proceeded down my back as it encroached onto my body. I would soon be drenched if this continued, so I pushed forth, increasing my pace, with only one ambition for the evening.

M4F The life living with my Yandere fiancé roleplay

It’s been almost three years since we got together, and within that short space of time we moved into a large house located in the middle of nowhere, I started a new job that allows me to work from home, you’re a panning our wedding like your life depends on it and we adopted a kitten. It almost sounds like paradise right? Well, for you it is, however for me, it feels like I’m walking on egg shells made of glass.

Not only have we moved to the middle of no where with nothing but a pine wood forest around us, but I have also had to leave my previous live completely behind. All ties with my parents, siblings and other extended family members along with my friends have been cut with a mountain sized gap between us. Hell, they think I died about a month before moving in with you. Not only that, but you have presented me with a extremely strict list of rules I must follow. Otherwise severe punishment will be taken.

They go as followed.

1. I must never interact with another woman in any way shape or form. This includes eye to eye contact, talking to them, or even shaking their hand.

From passion to pain, part 20 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

Ally’s nipples were once again restrained – a familiar feeling for her at this point, but this time with a twist. Rubber bands were wrapped around the stiff ends of the brunette’s perky tits. No matter what I did, Ally could never get enough of having her nipples abused and destroyed. I had warned her that rubber bands would sting like the devil, but I think that only encouraged her decision. The pink brown flesh of Ally’s nipples spilled out of the tight rubber in little mounds, amplifying each bump with how it cut into her. Ally’s cries should have been from the immense pain she was in. Instead,  her cries were of a woman in need – in lust. “Mmm, master you hurt your slut so good! Please, master, make your whore hurt more.” I leaned over and kissed Ally’s left nipple, sending the brunette into a shudder. I don’t think she had anticipated something so gentle, and the action coalesced into a cacophony of ecstasy instantly. “Thank you, master.” Ally breathed happily. I smiled at her, even as my mind was whirring with terrible thoughts about how to hurt her. I stroked her lengthy hair as I spoke “just because you’re master’s pain slut doesn’t mean I can’t take pity on your pathetic predicament from time to time.”