The good slut – Part 1 [MF] [BDSM]

The sexual tension was building all day. A slight touch of your neck making you shiver in anticipation and your pussy flood; breaking the tiny amount of concentration you were already struggling to keep with me keeping close company through the day – last nights orgasms fresh in your mind.

You know that I have plans for you. You know that you’re going to give yourself to me. The thought of being used as my fuck toy consuming your thoughts; with me grabbing your throat and whispering how much of a slut you are for me in your ear whenever we have the office to ourselves.

In the passenger seat of my car – you’re mine. My hand between your legs rubbing your pussy through your pants, making you wetter and wetter until I can feel it through the fabric. You try and stop me by moving my hand away but quickly realise there is no point. I own your pussy and will do with it as I please, wherever I please. You want this.

The good slut – Part 1 [MF] [BDSM]

The sexual tension was building all day. A slight touch of your neck making you shiver in anticipation and your pussy flood; breaking the tiny amount of concentration you were already struggling to keep with me keeping close company through the day – last nights orgasms fresh in your mind.

You know that I have plans for you. You know that you’re going to give yourself to me. The thought of being used as my fuck toy consuming your thoughts; with me grabbing your throat and whispering how much of a slut you are for me in your ear whenever we have the office to ourselves.

In the passenger seat of my car – you’re mine. My hand between your legs rubbing your pussy through your pants, making you wetter and wetter until I can feel it through the fabric. You try and stop me by moving my hand away but quickly realise there is no point. I own your pussy and will do with it as I please, wherever I please. You want this.

[MF] Hotel Room Fun

I walk into my room after a long day making sales and drop my breifcase in surprise as I saw a nude brunette woman on my bed. A laptop was set up across the narrow room, pointing the webcam at her. He was probably streaming live.

She looked up in response to the noise and saw me standing there, jaw dropped. She shrieked and covered herself in the sheets, bunching them up to cover her bare body. She reached and grabbed her white panties sitting on the corner of the bed and put them on, and said to me, “what are you doing in my room?”

“I’d have to ask the same. They just gave me a key for room 206 and here I am.” I held up my keycard, and she reached to the nightstand and held up her card. She threw on a pink T shirt that was thin enough to show her pokey nipples through the shirt. We went down to the lobby and the clerk said they’re full and we would have to share the room unless one of us wanted to give it up.

“I have a photo shoot in the morning.” She said.

The first time we took bdsm to the next level [MF]

I’d been with my girl off and on my whole life. We grew apart through a lot of our 20s as we lived in different parts of the country. A twist of fate would bring us back together as our 20s closed out and we would spend the next half a decade together until she passed of cancer. Her naughty side would appreciate anonymously telling this story.

Academy of Fetishes v0.24 released! Over 26k words including fetishes like lactation, chastity, electro-stimulation, lesbians, trans girls, watersports… the list goes on and on

#About the game

[Academy of Fetishes](https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes) is a text-based game you can play in the browser. You are the principal of Saint Mary’s, a financially ruined all-female college. Fortunately, an anonymous benefactor offers to keep the school afloat so long as the students and teachers perform lewd acts.

When you start, the students and teachers are reluctant. But the longer you play, the more they break out of their shell and show you how twisted and perverted they really are.

If a kink exists, I want a scene of it in the game. But, I respect the fact that not everyone is into everything. That’s why the game will progress down the path you want to take. Don’t like Futanari? That’s fine! There will be a tech tree of sorts and you can choose to avoid that path and still beat the game.

I’m just getting started so any and all feedback is appreciated. Let me know of your favorite fetish/fantasy and I’ll see if I can put it in the game for you!

Here’s my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes If you want to see the full list of fetishes, it’ll be on that page.

A bit of risky self bondage at work (xpost from stupidslutsclub) [F]

During The month or two break between when I graduated from high school and the start of college I got a job as a receptionist at the place where my uncle worked at as one of the main people there. In order to understand this story fully you need to know the layout of the building where I worked. Its a bit tricky to explain but imagine a giant square separated into 3 main areas. The top being the ware house, the middle being the main working area and the bottom being the receptionist/main offices area.

The warehouse is a place very few people get to go except some fork lift drivers, some of the higher ups, And myself. Because so few people went there it was the perfect area for me to exercise my exhibitionist desires.

Over the last couple months I had acquired quite the collection of toys. For today I had brought with me handcuffs, Nipple Clamps, a marker, some rope, and a padlock.

The Silence Game [Mf][bondage][bdsm]

**I’m trying my hand at a more realistic fantasy. Something within the realm of possibilities. This story starts soft but gets much more…intense later on. Enjoy!**

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She walks up to the dorm building with a smile on her face, ready to spend the night with Sir. She had been really good all day, studying in the library for hours, running a meeting, and catching up with with friends, but now she was ready to spend time alone with him. Her black skirt swooshes against her thighs as she walks up to the side door, sending a message to Sir that she was waiting outside.

She looked up at the sky, feeling an immediate wave of calm wash over her at the sight of the beautiful starry night. The moon had a small ring of rainbow light around it, a sight her mind has linked to Sir for many months now. It’s a good sign and paints a blinding smile across her face.

At the sound of the door opening, she quickly turns around, “Boo!” She says, running towards him and getting lost in his arms. It’s a normal greeting for them, one that’s helped garner a few very confused looks from strangers who accidentally open the door before Sir. She sometimes gets too excited to check first. Oops.

Finally Rewarded [FFtM] [FMMMM] [FM] [bondage] [blindfold] [bdsm]

Fiction. Includes some trans/queer stuff.
I had been with my dom for about month, and I had tried my best to be a good slut for him. He pinned me up against a full-length hotel window and spanked me raw. He left me naked and blindfolded just out of sight in a busy mall. He pulled up my skirt and fingered me in a restaurant. He tied my hands behind my back and came all over my face. All this and he never let me ride his dick. I had shown my hand too early in the relationship. He knew how much I loved cock, and how I always so desperately wanted my mouth to be filled. Filled with cock, or pussy, it didn’t matter as long as I got to taste someone’s juices and feel them shake and pulse in my mouth. I wanted his cock so bad, and that’s why he wouldn’t give it to me.

“I have a treat for you tonight” Read the text. “Tonight you get your reward for being a good girl for me this month.”

Seduction of Sofia (After Amerie, PT 2)[MF, Time stop, oral, anal, slight BD]

Amerie and I actually got together that weekend. We did dinner and drinks. The date was fine and the convo was good enough. But what I couldn’t wait for, was to get her home. Of course, I had no guarantees, but when I walked her to the door, she wasn’t even shy about it. She just opened her door, and grabbed my arm to pull me inside. No stopping of time was necessary this night. As soon as the door closed, her shirt was over her head and off and then she went on the attack. That shy, innocent girl who asked for the date was gone. In her place was a sexual animal. She kissed me hard up against the door and was immediately yanking at my belt. When I felt that I kicked my shoes off and just in time for her to slide down with my pants. She quickly had my boxers down too and didn’t even take time to admire my cock. She just started swirling her tongue all around it and soon after her lips were wrapped around it, quickly taking as much as she could in her mouth. Her enthusiasm for my dick was really turning me on, or should I say getting close to getting me off. I had to stop her, so I pulled her back up to me. She grabbed my shirt and pulled that up over my head. And then turned to the stairs. Her cute little ass looked damn good in the skirt she was wearing, and so did her legs going all the way up to it. The skirt was only a couple inches lower that her ass. I was trying to sneak a peak at her panties all night to no avail. ( something didn’t seem right to me about using my power on an actual date, I guess I just didn’t feel like it was necessary, maybe I would have had she just gone inside. Maybe I could have let her go to bed and think she was having another dream or something, but it definitely wasn’t needed).

A Devil takes control [MF, Mdom, Fsub]

Rain lashed loud on the windows, whipped into a fervour by the wind. Long droplets streaked each dirty pane of glass. Safe inside, the two occupants paid little attention to the weather. Occasional glances from the television made them thankful they were warm and dry.

Hues of blue and green cast across the darkened room. The outlines of their bodies thrown large in the flickering light of the television display. They sat a short distance apart, quite content to ignore one another. The television programme was of little interest and yet it provided a certain sense of comfort as they waited for the right moment to crawl into bed.

She loved him, of course she did. But life moves onwards and relationships change, she knew that. Their early relationship had been marked by passion and experimentation. They explored each other’s kinks, domination and bondage. Whole evenings would be spent in the bedroom, fucking and being fucked. Little by little they found less time for each other and more time to waste in front of the television, or a mobile phone screen. It was never a conscious choice they made, she wasn’t to blame, nor was he. It had just become easy to forget how insatiable their love could be. Now they existed in each others space, deeply loved, but rarely lovers.