Tag: Bondage

Two Coeds and Their Professor Play a Game Pt. 1 [M/f/f, D/s, Spanking]

This is part of a series–not that the plot is terribly important. Links to the other parts:

[Part 1](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/oj6mt9/the_locker_room_mf_ds/)

[Part 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ojv262/after_class_mf_ds_oc/)

[Part 3](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/olju2k/in_the_library_ff_ds_oc/)

[Part 4](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/os9z7f/alys_next_lesson_mf_ds/)

[Part 5](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p010gs/under_my_desk_mf_ds_bondage_semipublic/)

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Finally. It was Saturday, which meant “movie” night with my Intro to Lit students. Of course, only Aly and Ella had been invited. I dressed casually–a flannel with the sleeves rolled to my forearms and a dark pair of jeans. I had already spoken to Aly about getting Ella properly involved in our fun. It had gotten flirtatious when Ella was in my office a few days ago (and Aly was tied up beneath my desk) and I was looking forward to pushing it forward tonight.

They both arrived looking rather nice. A little more dressed up than me. Aly wore a loose, black maxi dress with her hair in a loose braid down her back. The dress was especially generous to her full chest–a deep cut displayed a tantalizing amount of cleavage. Ella seemed more keen on showing off her voluptuous ass. She wore a tight, grey miniskirt with a short slit up the side. A small pink t-shirt (small enough to expose her midriff if she so much as lifted her arms) completed the look. Read more »

[MF] Making things special in our quarantine vacation getaway [BDSM]

After months of being isolated in the same house as me without being able to work, my wife was basically crawling up the walls. Around September of last year, as things were opening up a tiny bit, she decided that she’d had enough and booked us a spontaneous weekend vacation to an AirBnB in the forested lake country in the northern part of our state. While I didn’t see what difference it would make if we were stuck in a cabin taking masked hikes around a lake versus being stuck in our condo taking masked hikes around the neighborhood, she assured me that it would help the weekend be special and relaxing for her.

I’m pretty much a homebody and would have been just as happy with a staycation, but I figured if we were going to spend the money and take a long drive for her sanity, I might as well make the most of it for her. As the date approached, I spent a lot of time on Google Maps picking out all of her favorites: ice cream places, BBQ joints, cheese shops and smokehouses, bookstores, and yarn stores to hit around the area… And I dug into our closet and packed a few other special things. Read more »

Bi to my heterosexual days [f]irst go at a woman OC

So, after many years of being with just my husband, my first sexual partner, we opened things up. Being curious by nature I’ve found myself interested in women. Finally a few weeks ago we venture to a club. There was an attractive and petite woman strapped to an x shaped table in the bondage room. Her husband and a friend were taking turns tantalising her with their touch. Eventually the husband, who was playing the role of master that evening invite a couple of strangers to have a feel of her breasts and even a nibble or suck. Finally, my husband got their attention and I was welcomed in to play. I explained how new I was and how curious I was to go down on her. They happily agreed and the whole “me taking charge” thing took control. Ive realisd that I tend to go for a very fluid type… so why not try women? As I got in my knees, wearing a summer dress with my sexiest underwear I set about my goal.
As I anxiously explored her pussy with my mouth I found it sticky but not in a sticky way. The more I licked, the more there was.
Her husband would pull back her lingerie so I could get up close.
And then he would pull back her lids so I could lick at her clit more and more.
And worth each lick, her body would shudder
With each lick
And I would lick around her clit…
Up. Down. And then over it
And she would jerk
And there would be more and more of that hot
Sticky
Fluid
And with each jerk, her lips would fall down and he would need to pull them back again
And I would do it again
Up. Down. And then over it
As my hands held onto the inside of her thighs
And he would watch and tell me what a good job I was doing.
With my face in her pussy.
Licking
And her black Lacey lingerie was soaked
From my mouth
And her liquids
And my lips would brush against hers
As my tongue would go in deep
And then back out and over her clit again
Each time, laying off on the pressure so that it was just light flicks of my tongue on her
The lighter the touch, the harder she jerked
And then her hot, sticky fluid would gush
And I could hear her moan
As I licked upwards through her opening
And as I did this, I could feel myself get a little wet.
So I would go back and know exactly where to push
And where to lick
And where to back off
To make her Hush
That wet… Sticky… Fluid
Dripping out of her pussy as as I licked it up
And it got all over my mouth
All while watching my husband watch his wife pleasure another woman

[F]The night I turned myself into a cumslut for my fiancee

This story is a story about endings and beginnings. The end of me being a shy, sheltered, and sexually naive young woman to the beginning of my journey into true sexual freedom. You see, for context, when I met my Fiancee John I wasn’t that sexually experienced, so when he shared his fantasies to me I was shocked to say the least. He was into everything from bondage to voyeurism, but his biggest fantasy was he wanted a Hotwife. Now when he first told me that, I didn’t know what it was, but once I researched it I was even more shocked. Not because it disgusted me, but because it actually did turn me on. It just scared me and my shyness made me think I couldn’t handle it, so for the first few years of our relationship I kept turning him down. Of course, that all changed one night about seven years ago so here is the story of the night John finally convinced me to let my inner cumslut show itself. Read more »

[F] I played the bratty fuckdoll for my older neighbor after a bad date

When I graduated high school, I decided to take a gap year before going to college. I was working at a good paying job in my hometown and felt just too burnt out from high school to immediately jump into college. My father was not happy, but we ended up making an okay compromise. I would move out and get my own apartment with some friends and would go to college when I was ready. I think he was just worried about me not taking on “adult things” like living on my own and whatnot so this deal worked out. I moved out to an apartment complex near my home and continued working and enjoying my break. As soon as I moved, I met Brandon. Read more »

Slapping my girlfriend out of her head [MF]

Heads up; this story is about Consensual Non-Consent; I don’t get terribly graphic, but if that’s a yick and not a yum, back out now. Otherwise…

Let me tell you about the time I slapped my girlfriend so hard she fell out of her head. We were doing a CNC scene, in the flavor of hatefuck. Her wrists were tied to the headboard but that was as much bondage as we’d settled on. After some threats, undressing, and manhandling, I left to go to the other bedroom to grab a condom – one of the things we’d negotiated ahead of time was that being left alone for short periods tied up would be a thing that’d be fun for her. I’d intended to go and head right back, but I heard noises while I was in the other room, and so stood in the doorway, out of sight, giving her time to do whatever she was up to. Read more »

Punishment [F sub / M dom] [bondage, ball gag]

Punishment. Sweet sweet punishment. After [my little act of disobedience](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pd5lt9/teasing_you_with_pictures_while_youre_at_the/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf), what else is there to expect but punishment, right? So of course that’s what I’m getting.

Now picture me naked. Bent over, butt up, head down. My legs are tied together. My wrists are tied too. There’s a ball gag in my mouth. I can’t move, I can’t talk back, I’m helpless. I can see you walking to my behind, out of my vision. I can feel your finger carressing my butt lightly, brushing me with your finger tip, and for a second it’s gone, and the next second your hand lands on my butt hard with a ringing sound and stinging pain. Ugh!

I want to yelp but the ball gag prevents me to. You did it again. And again. Both my right butt cheek and my left, not one side is free from your hand. I’m already so wet just from all the spanking. Next thing I know, you land your tongue on me. Starting from my right buttcheeck, you lick and suck and bite, and drag your tongue to my……… asshole. My God this is so embarrassing. Read more »

Exploring Old Memories-FF/MMF/Group

This is a little long but hopefully entertaining. Bear with me, I’m new at this. Any misspellings or other errors are apologized for in advance.

I just recently started communicating some of my past sexual experiences and it has done some amazing things for my sex life. My wife and I have been married for 18 years and while hitting some ups and downs, 2 kids, screwy work schedules, and other obstacles, we’ve always made an effort to stay connected in the bedroom. Having said that, it was mostly fairly normal stuff. We had a porn phase, a make our own porn phase, toys, exhibitionism, light bondage for a while, just trying anything new to keep it exciting. I’m guessing that part is fairly normal.

The not-so-normal part is what my sex life was like before I got married. I wasn’t some kind of sexual dynamo or anything like that, and it’s not the message I’m trying to get across. But in my younger days I was fairly open to new experiences and rarely turned them down when offered. I never shared those experiences with my wife because it never really came up. I was 24 when we met, and she was 20. She had confided in me that she’d only had two sexual partners so I was definitely the more experienced but she never asked for details. Read more »

The Good Boy [MF] [BONDAGE] [FDom]

     I’m helplessly tied to the bed when I hear you walk into the room, your stiletto heels clicking on the hardwood floor. You have rendered me powerless, binding my hands and legs to the head and footboards with heavy chains and a blindfold has plunged my sight into utter darkness. I shudder a little as I feel your hands play over my chest, gently dragging your nails over my pecs and down my abs. I feel your hot breath against my lips as you lean in close to me and whisper “I’m going to make you mine tonight.” I feel the bed shift as you climb into it, leaning over me and kissing me deeply. Breaking our kiss you tug at my bottom lip with your teeth seductively. 

     I feel your breath on my neck as you kiss and nibble at my earlobe, gently tugging at my earring with your teeth. You begin kissing your way down my neck and I let out a gasp as you sink your teeth into the flesh where my neck meets my shoulder, sucking hard and leaving your mark on me. You start trailing kisses down my chest and I feel your tongue gently swirling around my left nipple as you push your fingers into my mouth. I suck on them hungrily before you withdraw them and tease my right nipple. I feel you gently tugging at my nipple rings with your teeth and fingers. I moan and arch my back upwards as you twist one with your fingers, chasing the painful sensation.  Read more »

A puppet [M/f, light bondage, blindfold]

There’s a point where the distance is too much and I need you inside me.

You give me an address and command me to arrive there at a particular date. You’ve been very specific – I’m wearing a black silk scarf, red dress, no pants, and spiky black heels. My hair is out and my lips are glossy and red.

I walk into the house and I see you. I see two of you actually. Your face is on a giant video screen, and I get wet with one look at that gorgeous smile. There’s another person in the room, he looks so much like you it’s uncanny. I smile, knowing but unknowing.

Your voice fills the room, fills me with desire.

“Baby girl, this is my brother, my twin. He’s going to treat you so well. His body is the same as mine, and he will only do what I tell him to do. You are not fucking him, you are fucking me. Is that understood?”

I don’t question for one minute that you’re in control. I submit completely. I don’t know if you were expecting your little brat to put up a fight, but you don’t seem disappointed. Read more »