[MF] The time I put my girlfriend in place with 5 pieces of tape.

Five days was a long time to be teased. And yet my girlfriend persisted. Each and every day, sending me a barrage of suggestive and flirtatious texts. Slowly driving me crazy over the course of a week, working me up into a frenzy of lust and frustration.

Normally, I wouldn’t complain, don’t get me wrong. But these texts were coming in at all hours – discriminating not whether I was home alone in my bed, or at work, trying to stay focussed on doing my job and not on whatever kinky fantasy my girlfriend was describing to me in graphic detail.

By the time the weekend came, I’d been itching to teach her a lesson. So many messed-up, nightmarishly kinky fantasies of my own had passed through my mind in the nights prior, and so when her name flashed up that morning on my phone asking me to come over, I needed no encouragement.

Don’t Listen, Don’t Listen [erotic poetry][bondage][pussy-slapping liberation]

my leather and lash

you beg

(NOW!!)

to slap your pussy

harder

and the pleasure-pain arches

your back as the thunderstorm

rages against the windows

and I don’t love to hurt you

but I love your pleasure

and the way your moans

become shrill

as I declare you a whore

for humping your hips

wider and splattering

your legs with cream

because the blows slap wet

and clenching

while your mother

in your mind recoils in horror

but you have no choice

robbed of modesty

because I tied your wrists

and ankles

(just as you asked)

and fuck if my cock

is not jumping and snapping

with lust

to see the slash of your pussy

gasping

(SLAP)

oozing

(SLAP)

screaming for your imprisonment to

(fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmeFUUUUUUUCKMEEEEEE!!!!)

pump

and convulse

your raw and meaty

LIB-

ER-

ATION!!!!!!

Oral examination part 1 [MF]

Picking up where i left off.

We did have that coffee, at a starbucks of all places (yes, even non-major cities here have them in spades). Starbucks are like batcaves for aspiring professionals, can’t miss them with their giant tomes with various highlights and “im better than you looks” when you make a noise. But I digress, its a small city and she ran into a lower classman, trainee, padawan? I tried my best to look inconspicuous despite how my bottom felt. I got introduced, did the polite “i cheek to cheek” you and we got back to our regular programming.

I have to say it was like any coffee between old friends save for snippets like “how is your ass”, “shit im wet, can you smell it? I think i can smell it” and my favorite – “you still up for this? I’ll twist your balls if you say no”. I wouldn’t know if she was kidding.

Between large coffees and two cakes, she found the time to pass me a small note, it had small check boxes with random ticks and crosses. It read:

The Barbarian Prince [mf] [gentle femdom] [dubcon] [bondage] [virgin]

The Princess sat in front of the mirror as her attendant braided her hair. She wore a sheer nightgown that left nothing to the imagination, her ample breasts with their light pink suckable nipples, her taut tummy that curved into her goddess-like hips. She was the most beautiful woman in all of the Kingdoms, and it was why she was always able to get her way.

“We’re sure it’s him?” Asked the Princess lazily.

“Yes. He’s the last surviving son of House Blackbriar,” answered the attendant, Rene. Rene was muscular and delicate at the same time, she could easily beat any man with her skill alone, combined with her strength she was nearly impossible to be defeated.

The princess smiled to herself. If things had gone according to plan, the Princess would have been on her way to the barbarian tribes, her body given to them as a show of peace from the Serenity Kingdom. But it was all a rouse, a fake princess was put in her place, and the guard with the royal double ambushed the highest ranking barbarian chiefs. It was only a small tool compared to the complete disarray of the tribes now that their ‘government’ was dismantled. The chaos led to battles where the disorganized tribes fell one by one. But the princess still intended on a marriage, but on her terms.

Terrible Snooker game at swingers bar turned into a terrible threesome [MMF]

So bit of back story about myself, I’m 23, Male, Bisexual, live in the UK, slightly over average in weight but also tall so it evens out a little. I have a lot of confidence in day to day life but never been one to be confident with initiating sex. Afterwards I’m fine I’m just shit at starting it, or so I thought.

So, rewind the clock like 2 years or so I was a fresh 21 year old who’d just come out of a messy relationship. So I was back in the dating game trying out new stuff, like one night stands and casual fucking with FWB, but I really wanted to try new things. So I decided to take a trip to the local swingers club.

Now I’ve never been in a swingers club before nor did I know what to expect, but when I went in I was dead nervous. The owner greeted me and showed me round the place and it was pretty nice to be honest. First floor had a lounge area for socialising, bar, hot tub and sauna. Upstairs was were the action was happening though; glory hole, BDSM room, group sex rooms, dark rooms, all very dark and dim lit, walls were painted dark red and black, all very cliche.

My fiancé sets me up for my first threesome [MMF]

Hello! It’s me again. I’m really sorry if I am being annoying. I just want to tell this sub my sexcapades with my fiancé. Just to give you a bit more background, My[19F] fiancé[30M] sets me up for an MMF threesome with his black friend[30M]. Both of them were taking a vacation in our country at the time of the event. All of our names are changed for obvious reasons. This happened last year when I was still 18.

Tied & denied [bondage] [MF]

Laura lay atop the bed, spread eagle and stark naked. Her hands and wrists were fastened securely to the posts of the bed with rope not coarse enough to hurt her, but coarse enough to enjoy. Usually she was gagged and blindfolded but in addition, her husband had suggested nose and ear plugs in what she, for now, deemed a successful attempt at near-sensual deprivation. All she wanted to feel was his touch.

She was unsure how long she’d been restrained for. She remembers that as the last earplug went in her right ear, her husband whispered that he’d be back soon and that upon his return, she had to shout behind her gag when she was going to cum. That made her happy, the prospect of the eventual orgasm, she began to grow wet with anticipation. Since then, she’s been suspended in silence. She may even have fallen asleep with one point, she wasn’t sure. A lack of other senses allowed her imagination to become vivid, so she may even have dreamt for a brief period. And dream she did, of all the things she wanted, all the things she needed, to be done to her.

Fucked me so good.. [FM]

He really came home with one thing on his mind, I had no time to prepare. We have a long black bondage rope for no apparent reason honestly but it found use when he made a beautiful looking bow tie around my wrists. Immediately he grabbed my garter belt (pic somewhere on profile) it’s his favorite thing for me to wear. After I was strapped up he pulls me up from my knees on the bed and bends me over so my ass sits right above my feet. I was already wet and I could feel his fingers just sliding up and down my pussy, the butt plug he’s teasing me with was probably soaked by now. I reached around and started stroking him, letting him get nice and hard going back and forth licking my fingers to make him just as slick as me. He likes a messy girl.

Just two fingers at first slowly pressing my gspot and the vibrator suddenly started on my clit. Going through the settings to tease me he made sure to hold it hard against me making SURE I came hard on his fingers while the plug settled. Working his fingers to get me ready I waited for him to slide into me post orgasm haze, where all I could think about was how full I was about to be.

Passionate sex with wife during Barcelona getaway [MF] [sensual] [light bondage]

I started writing a few stories from my recent escapades with my wife, we’ve been having some great sex during the last year or so.

Link to a previous story can be found in the comments.

Enjoy!

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Barcelona is really a beautiful city. I mean, I don’t think I’d like living there, it’s too relaxed for my taste, but damn, going there on holiday can be so awesome. My wife and I had been there for a couple of days. I was attending an annual tech conference for work, and we kind of created a sort of ritual, that for this annual trip I’d always take a few extra days off and she’d join me there for a quick getaway.

So there we were, on the last day of our holiday. My conference was going to start the next day and she would go back to our hometown as she had stuff going on at work too, not to mention the kids. We had walked a lot that day, through the streets and a bit at the beach, we had some early dinner and now we were enjoying a coffee at the hotel’s lobby bar.

The VIP Treatment [FMF] [Oral] [Prost] [bd] [Msub]

“Happy Birthday, Christopher Henry Harpsworth,” said a deep, seductive voice. “Your VIP treatment is about to begin.”

Hearing those sensual words, the young man who’d been tasked with carrying on an old legacy prepared himself for a hefty dose of forbidden indulgence. It had taken a lot of planning, effort, and cunning to set everything up, complete with a web of elaborate lies that ensured some badly-needed freedom from his family responsibilities. Upon seeing the fruits of his labor, though, Christopher could safely say the toil was worth it.

“I want…no, I need this. I need it so fucking bad,” he said in an almost-desperate tone.

“Don’t worry,” said the source of the seductive voice. “For what you paid us, you’re sure as hell going to get it!”

Her words, as well as the context in which she said them, felt like they had been ripped straight out of a fantasy…one that just happened to be as expensive as it was elaborate. For what Christopher needed, it couldn’t have been anything less.