Stripped Nude, Bound, Gagged and Publicly Humiliated by the Popular Girls – the Tale About an Innocent Girl Named Catherine [BONDAGE] [HUMILIATION] [FEMDOM]

*The following is an excerpt from the diary of a gorgeous, intelligent, but slightly socially inept and nerdy 18-year old high school student named Catherine, who is often bullied by “popular” girls led by a beautiful and well-liked cheerleader named Vanessa for not keeping up with the latest trends and fashions and for being the only girl brave enough to stand up to Vanessa and her narcissistic personality. Becoming tied up, gagged and hogtied, the innocent and frail Catherine will live through the toughest sort of humiliation in her life just for believing in justice and being different than the average girl in her school. The narrative will be done in 1st person through Catherine’s thoughts and observations.*

***I kindly ask the mods of this subreddit not to archive my post too quickly, because I’m interested in what will fellow redditors think of the first perverted chaos I created.*** *I want my story to be seen as many bondage enthusiast as possible, so I may cross-post it.* ***I encourage a critique and a discussion of this work through the comments, may they be positive or negative.*** *Despite my decent knowledge of words, there might still be some grammatical errors because English is not my first language. Enjoy :)*

The Coworker Part 2 [mf][dubcon][bdsm][oral][toys]

Sara curled against Rick’s chest, limp and melty from the strength of her orgasm and content to let him stroke and touch her. She knelt in his lap, her legs open across his and her body curled to drop her head on his shoulder. His legs were open enough to force her a little wide and leave room for his gently stroking hands to tease her pussy and ass. Shifting a little and moaning against him, Sara stretched up enough to offer him better access even as his hands drifted away, running over her hips, up her back, massaging her shoulders lightly where her hands lay across the back of the chair obediently and drawing another set of low moans from her throat before moving on down her arms and back down to her thighs. Sara felt herself melting even further into him, into this helpless space where her body obeyed Rick’s every wish before her brain even considered a response. His easy, sensual touch only reinforced the control- casual confidence that he had every right to touch her however he pleased, that he had all the time in the world and didn’t have to touch her solely sexually.

[mf] Sunday funday

Background – wife and I have two kids, one 4 and the other 1. We’re 30. Fit and active. Together for 10 years. Our one year old does not much sleep, so sex is difficult.
For the past 4 months, my libido has been going crazy. I’ll share those stories later.

The story I’m telling now is about last Sunday. It’s completely true.
We hadn’t fucked for a few days, and I felt like she was probably getting horny just by the way she acted. I know I was. While watching tv during the day she sat on my lap, reverse cowgirl style. I casually rubbed her thighs and back and ass and tits, just to see her reaction. It didn’t make her mad…

Later on, she laid across my lap, on her stomach. Said asked me to rub her back. I did… for a minute. My hands quickly went down to rubbing her bare ass under her sweat pants, and massaging her pussy. No reaction. I’m thinking “come on, give me a moan or something so I know I’m not embarrassing myself.”

I Regularly Teach Virgin Women How to Suck Cock [MF]

Admittedly this will be a bit different than my other posts in that it is an amalgamation of experiences, as opposed to one particular one.

I wanted to write about it because several people were surprised that I do this, and expressed interest in learning more. If there is a better subreddit for this, please let me know!

So over the last year or so, I have been on dating apps and Reddit regularly. Once in a while I meet women, who for whatever reason (religion, fear, life constraints) are still virgins.

People looking mostly for casual sex like myself would often stop the conversation there. Instead of that, I ask them about why, and how that has affected their dating life. These women often communicate how they are scared of any sexual situation, because they don’t trust themselves to be able to say no without bothering their partner.

I actually care a lot about women being able to safely explore sex, so sometimes I will offer to teach these virgin women. I believe that the safest way for a woman who doesn’t feel super comfortable saying no to avoid having sex with a dominant partner is to get him off in a different way. So that ends up being the focus.

A Game of Depravity: Part 9 (MF, light bondage, public, risky/unprotected)

If they went back into their text messages they would be able to pinpoint who had messaged those three potent words first, but the simple phrase, ‘I miss you,’ shifted how they began to talk with one another. Certainly, there was plenty of exasperated banter as he ranted to her – never about the fans – only about how his handler kept trying to give him coffee, and when that failed, slip him chocolate covered espresso beans. Mina would tease him about not being peppy enough, and late at night they would talk until their breathing grew heavy with sleep. That is what missing each other meant.

It also meant caving and purchasing a ticket to met Daniel across the country. She told him it was to see her mother. They both knew it was mostly to see him. On the plane she thought of little else but how he would smile when he saw her. What she hadn’t accounted for was the thrilled cry that left her lips when saw him waiting for her at the security gate. “Dan!”

“Mina!” He bellowed, taking her into his arms and hugging her tight. When he pulled away it wasn’t far. The temptation to kiss him was overwhelming.

[FM] Met up with a local sadist a few days ago, wrote this when I got home (no sex) (BDSM) (degradation) (impact play) (spanking)

AirBNB

I got there before he did, after driving over an hour as a ball of anxiety. I let myself in and looked around, it was nice, but hearing the footsteps above unnerves me for a second. I hear someone playing Hot Cross Buns on a recorder and start laughing to myself. I strip down and sit in a cold chair in the corner, shivering until I hear a car pull up. I remind myself to breathe.

He walks in, we exchange pleasantries as he gets himself situated. He tells me to get on the floor, I comply and kneel on the cold, stone floor. He sits down and tells me to come over. I laughed and said I was comfortable where I was, and he reminded me my instructions were to untie his shoes with my teeth…..which I had blanked on. The first hard slap across the face ensued, and I’m relieved his shoes aren’t double knotted. I get one done, and he asks me to review my safe phrases. I laugh, slow down is “I’m a worthless pussy.” He asks for the stop phrase, I say “Nobody loves me.” and go for the second shoe. He grabs me by my hair and slaps my face hard repeatedly. I was wrong and was struggling to grasp the phrase, while I hoping to not have a split lip for work. “Nobody WILL EVER love me?” I sputter and he releases me for the second shoe.

The End of the Masquerade Ball – The Large Ballroom – [Making Her Mine – Ch. 3]

Candy was jolted awake from her dreamful bliss with the sudden sensation of free falling. Once she had awoken and regained some of her senses, she realized that she was not falling at all, but rather being wheeled forward, on the bondage table, on which she still laid immobilized. Four burly men, dressed in leather bondage harnesses pushed her through the large double doors. She was inundated with the sounds that which previously been muffled and washed in the bright light of this large ballroom.

 

As she entered the ballroom, Candy had the strange feeling of being woken yet again, as she struggled to reactumate to this new environment, from the the darkness she had just left. The sound of a bullwhip cracking instantly drew her attention. Terror filled her body, tensing her from head to toe, while her pussy clenched along to her heartbeat, with excited energy. His warning of no safe word echoed in her mind.

 

Your Total Subjugation and Humiliation [M4F][group][bondage][voyeurism][cum slave]

You were not expecting us to turn down that street. An old warehouse district with a few hip bars and restaurants. The rest of the buildings slept in darkness since industry moved farther away to the edges of the city.

You asked me what we were doing, and I told you that a fantasy of yours was about to come true. That made your eyes wide and your lips mix with questions and protests. And yet, I saw unmistakable arousal on your face. I told you it was going to be huge, and you seemed to have more trouble walking in a straight line after that.

I turned to one of the imposing buildings and knocked on the large metal door. It was opened by a man dressed in black pants and a black turtle neck. I motioned for you to step inside, and I followed. Three other men were waiting, dressed the same. Two firmly took you by each wrist and led you swiftly ahead of me. You looked back as the other two men guarded against your retreat or protest.

The Start of the Masquerade Ball – [Making Her Mine – Ch. 2]

Candy felt hornier than she had ever been in her life. She had attempted to gain some resemblance of composer when she opted for a cold shower, as she prepared for tonight’s festivities, but to no avail. She tried to convince herself that tonight was going to be no different than some of her other previous experiences, but she could not deny any longer something was different. It was not the number of guests that would be using her or the ways they would be taking advantage of her because she knew how to prepare herself for those variables.

 

As she sat, spread legged, shaving her pussy smooth, to comply with his preference, while her excitement leaked out from between her leg, it dawned on her that he was the source of her trepidation which translated into her erotomania. It was not just about the earning a payout, at the end of the night, she would for the first time be attempting to impress or at the very least earn his respect. With a new sense of importance, her fingers began to traced over her smooth mound, inspecting it, verifying that it was indeed hairless. She turned on the water and used the hand held shower head to rinse the bits of hair down the drain and lingering longer than necessary, before rubbed the area a bit with a skin lotion, smoothing the slight razor burn, making it tingle, and treating her soft skin.

[fM] I met an older guy online

For or better or worse, the girls of my generation have had a much easier path to becoming “bad girls.” The internet has made it much easier to meet guys for dating—but it’s also easier for a random hook up, if that’s your sort of thing. For reasons I now forget I made the unfortunate choice of going to a college where the overwhelming majority of students were female, so it’s no surprise that I discovered cybersex during the first month of my freshman year back in 2000. My options were pretty limited, and I wasn’t interested in going dyke—though it made for some experimentation.
To be honest, even if I’d been at a school where the guys outnumbered the girls, I probably wouldn’t have been too interested. I’d had my fill of boys my own age when I was still in high school. Most of the guys at my school were only interested in cute, petite cheerleader types or trashy blondes who wanted to be centerfolds when they grew up. That didn’t describe me at all. I was never the Junior Miss America type.