Rebekah and Ashley [FF] [MFF] [BDSM]

Through a sudden change of circumstances, Rebekah found herself without a roommate, and a steep rent to pay. She put up the listing looking for a female roommate on a handful of online listings. She was looking for someone clean first and foremost, but also someone who wouldn’t bring unwanted drama into her life, and someone who could be on her own without expecting to hang out every night. She immediately got a few responses, mostly from men seeing if she would reconsider her gender policy, but a few women as well who seemed decent enough to meet up with for lunch or something. She set up times with two of them as soon as possible so she could get help before the first of the month.

She met the first girl for lunch the next day. The conversation was nice—she went to the same school, was also into arts, and had decided she was done with dating guys for while—and there wasn’t anything wrong with her on the face, but Rebekah just felt that she was a little too eager, *too* nice. At the end of the meal she lied and said she would call the girl back by the end of the week.

[gay] [M] [bondage] Let’s Wrestle~

Hi I’m writing a small gay sex story tell me what you think! Also I know nothing about wrestling, or dicks because I’m a lesbian lmao

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“Aye Danial it’s your turn to wrestle” my coach says in his deep voice, i look to see Kyle, with his blond hair and dark blue eyes- uh it doesn’t matter, I slowly walk up to the area, Kyle jumps in, and we grab each other shoulders, he gets in my face, he’s known for being gay, I’m not judging of corse

He quickly pins me to the mat our body’s close together , I didn’t even get a chance he’s so strong, “I win sweet cheeks~” he whispers in my ears “L Let’s go again I can beta you!” I say as confident as I could, he smirks and coach cuts in “actually you do need more practice, after school you to should definitely practice with a partner, right now others need the mat”

“Yes sir” and I scamper to the locker room to change, as I walk in Kyle walks in to, and grabs me by my shoulder “we could practice at my house” he says, using his other hand to hold my chin, I push him off me, I want to beat him, but…. is this safe? Of corse it is what am I thinking

[FM] [Bondage] My dom punished me for not following directions and it REALLY hurt ?

I’ve had many people ask for details surrounding the picture I posted the other day with a binder clamp on my clit. Like last time, I thought I would be easiest to explain it on here rather than respond to everyone individually.

To start – I recently entered into a sub/dom relationship. I’m still new to the dynamic, but I’ve already learned a lot and been incredibly turned on in the process ?

Anyway, on my second training session with my dom, he taught me 7 submissive commands. These commands are essentially specific positions he wants me to get into. For example if he asks me to get into submissive position 1, then me means he wants me to get on my knees, open my legs and rest my hands on my thighs with my palms facing upwards (that is, if my arms are not already cuffed behind my back lol). There are 6 other positions, but I do not feel like I need to explain them all. He did a good job of teaching them to me and he had me practice all of the positions several times. He also told me that if I forget any of the commands in the future, that there would be a consequence, but he did not say what the consequence would be.

BITTER PILL Chapter 3 (long), [mom/son], [non con], [BDSM], [MF], [MDom]

*This is fiction. Rape is wrong. Enjoy.*

Bitter Pill Ch 3

The next day pop left on a business trip to Europe that would keep him gone for a couple of weeks. By the time he returned his wife would be my slave.

I waited until Janice had showered and gone to bed, vaped a few drags of THC, grabbed the bag of supplies I had been amassing via Amazon over the past few weeks, and let myself into her bedroom.

She screamed and struggled under me as I pressed her down into the mattress which was beautiful and just made me ache with lust. God, I wanted her to struggle. At 5’ even and still girlishly slender, she was like a child in my hands. Not sure how I came out of that tiny body, or how she avoided most of the obvious damage childbearing causes in some women, but aside from some light stretch marks on her round hips, and a slight pooch to her tummy, mom was keeping it pretty tight.

I was painfully aware of this because we have a pool and even at her age mom enjoys being admired. By me, especially.

Not just any old Thursday – A collaborative story [FM]

*Thursdays aren’t usually exciting. Perhaps a little, the slow slide into the weekend, getting the Friday feeling. Last Thursday was different. It starts, as most of these stories do, with a guy and a girl. I’m the girl in this, my name is R. We met at work and had been sneaking around and having little bits of fun here and there that culminated in this. Thursday.*

*We finished work early and travelled to a nearby city. The hotel we had booked was nice, not just a basic chain. I’d love to say we were looking for a romantic setting but actually we just wanted a nice shower and plenty of room for the things we had planned. The drive had been relaxed and friendly with that nice edge of nervous butterflies. It built as we checked in and were shown to our room.*

*There wasn’t any time wasted. A few minutes to check out the room and then he kissed me. We began slowly exploring each other’s bodies, hands stroking and fingers figuring out where the buttons and zips were, gradually and heatedly undressing one another, only breaking our kiss when we had to.*

Pillory Party

[I did not write this, but found it on the internet decades ago. The original source has gone offline, so I’m reposting here.]

Pillory Party (Hetero sex, Interracial, Public sex, B/D, Gangbang, NC?)

My husband is a genius. He’s an electrical engineer, and he works on a large cruise-ship.

But let’s start with first thing first. Ever since we met, and this is also why we met, we have both been interested in bondage and exhibitionism. We’re not into any real SM-stuff, but we’re turned on by the immobilization that comes with light bondage, and we’re both somewhat exhibitionists in the sense that we like to have sex on more or less public places, not with an audience, but with the danger of getting an audience, so to say. This has brought us into numerous situations where we have almost been discovered, but we’ve never made any scandals or public disturbances like other people I have heard of.

Hotel Threesome [MFF] [threesome][bondage]

You can see more on my personal blog as well as drawings to go with my stories!

He stirred the ice in in the bottom of his tumbler absent mindedly. The bar at the hotel was quiet tonight. Piano music softly filled the dim arena with a calming melody. His wife’s shoulder brushed against his. He looked over at her. She looked back, a quiet, tired, but contented glimmer in her green eyes. She was truly the apple of his eye. She exuded self confidence. She was Empowered and strong. Yet she was his. There was an unspoken, unbreakable bond between them, gained only through time, effort and hardship. He leaned over and kissed her cheek.

Whispering in her ear, “Why don’t you head up to the room and get cleaned up.”

Her eyes glistened. She didn’t say anything, but instead half nodded and stood up from the bar, placing her nearly finished third gin on the counter. He watched her walk away toward the lobby and the elevator, then tapped the counter, prompting the bartender to come over and pour him another whiskey. He stroked his beard quietly, before looking down the bar.

Her friends wanted to watch [MF]

This happened several years ago in college but someone I was chatting with recently thought it was super hot so I figure I’ll tell the story in more detail here….

Most of senior year I was dating this girl we’ll call Julie. She was pretty tall, maybe 5’9, pale skin, sandy blonde hair, long legs, not much booty but a great set of D cup titties. She was also in a “popular girl” crowd, meaning she had lots of girly girl friends. None were actually in a sorority, but that was their vibe. They liked to drink and party and were hotties for the most part but not exactly the most intellectually deep girls if you know what I mean haha.

Anyway, the friends part is important for this story. So that’s why I mention it.

One thing about me is that I’m tall and hung. (If you call BS, my post history might help convince haha.) This is also important to the chain of events here. So that’s why I mention it.