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How many squirts? [MF] (D/s, bondage, flogging, forced orgasms, squirting, fisting)

“If it doesn’t work out, I’ll come crawling back.” That was the last text I got from her. She’d found a guy that she wanted to try a having an exclusive long term relationship with, and I supported her wholeheartedly. For her sake I legitimately hoped I wouldn’t hear from her again, because she deserves a partnership, like I have. As an ENM Dom I have a primary partner, with a normal family life, and I always kind of hope that my more casual playmates will find something that satisfies them emotionally long term, because with me it’s all sex.

It had been 3 months since I’d heard from her when I saw several texts from her on my phone after work.

“I would like you to fuck me now, please sir”

“at your earliest possible convenience”

“I’d take any amount of you I could get at this point. I keep having this visceral reaction to the memory of you manipulating my body, controlling me, using me forcefully”

“Things didn’t work out because he couldn’t handle me the way you do, when we fucked I kept thinking of you and wanting that passion and force again” Read more »

Another date (22M/22F, Light bondage)

About a week after we started hooking up again, I took Courtney out for drinks. She was wearing an open back maroon dress that emphasized her distracting assets, the lack of stitch lines demonstrating what threads she was missing. Black strappy heels hugged her ankles and calves, clicking as we walked to the table. She wanted my full attention, and she definitely had it.

We started with small talk, catching up on things we had missed in each other’s lives. Classes taken, hearts broken, hobbies and interests forsaken; the usual topics for friends that hadn’t spoken in some time. That’s what I liked about her; she had a personality I could get along with. Our relationship was not pure sex.

But her foot rubbing my leg kept my mind on sex.

The restaurant was dim. Dark enough that it was hard for others to see what she was doing to me. It was impossible to see my body’s response. Courtney let her foot travel up my leg, and smirked when she felt its response. I countered by rubbing my nails up the side and back of her thigh. Read more »

Crown – Part I (50sM/20sF, professor/student, teasing, sadism, CMNF, cunnilingus)

I do my nails every so-often: cuticle oil, filing, base coat, color, top coat, correcting tiny smudges with a Q-tip dipped in polish remover. It takes longer than shaving, hair, and makeup combined. If I match the color to my underwear then it wasn’t you who decided to have sex tonight. There’s something relaxing about spending an hour on idleness, listening to a podcast while I doll myself up for you. And yet I hate being told to do it—so my reaction when you text is exactly what you’d imagine.

*I don’t recall my obedience being part of this arrangement.*

Relative to recent sexual history, I’ve been shockingly obedient with you. Downright subservient even. You inspire a quiet curiosity with little room for brattiness. And on the occasions I *do* feel like being bratty?

My timing is impeccable. You have class in ten minutes and you’re typically fifteen minutes early. To avoid any untoward disasters, I send my photo five minutes before class starts. The white underwear you picked out, tugged down so that my tattoo is visible. The red bows, partially hidden by two nail polish bottles.

*But could I get your opinion on colors, please?* Read more »

Light bondage and toys [M30/F27]

You lay on the bed, breathing heavily with anticipation. The sheets soft and comforting against your skin. You watch me tie your hands tightly to the corners of the bed with a length of white rope, white to match your Calvin thong. It rubs against your wrists as the knots tighten around the bedposts. You can’t move your arms. Your chest moves up and down as you breathe and you realise you are completely powerless. You look to the table next to you and see the vibrator next to a small, silver plug. Both waiting to be used on you.

I make my way down your body. As I kiss your neck, you moan softly and run your hands through my hair. I move down to your stomach. I stop just above the top of your thong and kiss softly, making my way from left to right. I tug on the top of your thong just a little as my mouth moves closer and closer to your clit. My hands go to your thighs, and they slowly graze them as you feel your pussy begin to get wet. Your breathing becomes heavier. Read more »

Emma’s First Bondage Experience was Not What She Expected [bondage] [F20] [orgasm] [squirting]

Emma’s eyes are dry and slowly blink open. It takes a few moments for her eyes to focus, once they do she finds herself in a strange room, with no recollection of how she got there or where she is.

“Wh-where am I?”

She ponders. Her eyes carefully graze the room as her mind gradually begins waking up. After a few seconds of waking up, she remembers signing up online for a bondage session. This was probably it. Though she didn’t expect it to include her being sedated and brought here. She would have come willingly if they wanted her to. Oh whatever, as long as it felt good, she didn’t care. Her sexual pleasure was more important at the moment than anything else.

She looked around at her surroundings to try to get a grasp of where she was. She could point out all the different items, but couldn’t name what they were. Everything here was a mystery. All of the items looked to be advanced machines, like robots or something. Some had dildos attached to them, some vibrators, some had hands. All of them had one exciting purpose, though, to please her. It was obvious from when she first focused her dazed doe eyes. Every one of the robots had something pleasurable attached to them. Some were more intriguing than others, but all looked very interesting to Emma. The room was large and white, the seat she sat in was white, the robots were white, everything was a blaring white color. The ceiling was also very high up, for some reason. Read more »

The Path – Part 8 – Learning the Ropes [M52, F] [Rope Bondage]

I received a text from Beth one afternoon, shortly before getting off of work to meet her right after. That was an invitation I’d never turn down. So, after getting out, I got a drive thru for some food, because I’d probably need my energy, and headed over.

When I got downstairs, Beth was waiting and escorted me in. As soon as the door closed behind us, she stripped down to her lacy red bra and panties.

“Just you and me tonight, Sam.”

I tilted my head and licked my lips. I could tell her nipples were already a little bit hard just thinking about what was to come. “What did you have in mind?”

“Time to practice your rope work. Sara wanted to do it, but I ate her out until she gave up. She cums like a damn hose, but I love it.”

“I know, I had a chance to see that.”

“Oh, that’s right. Sorry I missed that.”

I got myself undressed down to my boxers then gestured to the curtain. “Shall we?”

We walked in and the only thing on the toy table were ropes, and two pairs of scissors. Read more »

The Path – Part 6 – Alicia (Custom) [M52, F] [Bondage]

Custom request by u/jbdreamer1117 Hope you enjoy!

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It was a week before I got another text to head to The Dungeon, but that was fine. The break was actually nice, but I was refreshed and ready when I walked down to the basement, met this time by Beth. She smiled and gave me a hug, and a smack on my ass, before we walked in and sat down.

“So what do you have for me tonight?”

“Another new submissive. Alicia,” Beth said with a grin.

“Hmm. Okay.”

“Big on nipple play, which I knew you’d enjoy, but she’s not really into any sort of pain beyond something light. She did bring her own nipple clamps though. That’s new.”

I raised an eyebrow and shrugged. “Okay… I can work with that. What else?”

“She wants to cum. A lot. Oh, and no anal.”

I pursed my lips. Nipple play, a little pain, and lots of orgasms. Since she was here, I had to guess she wanted it to be… different.

“Push her. Hard. She wants to cum a lot? Make it happen.”

“A vibrator can do that.” Read more »

Dom Stories: [M]aking Her [F]uck In Public

This one’s a little lighter on the kink side of things, folks, but is still one of my favorite memories. This was with a girl named Leah.
We had already been on one date where we had ended up back at my place. She was a little vanilla for my tastes, but very enthusiastic. And she had the best head game I think I’ve ever encountered. (It was a total body thing for her, she absolutely devoured my cock.)

After we fucked that first night, we lay staring up at the ceiling having the usual vague, sleepy post-sex conversations. In the course of the evening, I had used a couple restraints on her and a couple toys. Nothing that would qualify as bondage, but enough that she asked me about them afterwards.

“So is that, like, your thing? Tying girls up?”

“Yeah, that’s my thing. What’s your thing?”

“I don’t have a thing.” She said, and went quiet. “Have you ever done anything in public?” She asked after a while.

I nodded. She grunted softly and drifted off to sleep. Read more »