“In the Garden of the Erotes, Vol. I” [Erotic Short-Story Collection]

"Black Coffee, White Milk"

Part One

Part Two

Part Three (Coming Soon)

Part Four (Coming Soon)

Tags: Adultery, BDSM, Black Female, Coed, Domination, Fetish, Raceplay, Surprise, White Male.

Before a dreaded Monday morning meeting, an executive-type kills the time by telling a story from back in the day, about a particularly "racy" encounter he had with a young secretary, which had unforeseen consciences…

This story serves as a thematic follow-up to "An Invitation to Dinner". It is written entirely in monologue, using the perspective of a one-way conversation. Both this and "A Disappearance at Bear Lake" are attempts to write erotica using narrative conceits I haven't tried before. In the latter case, that meant an epistolary style I found particularly fun to play with, regardless of the results.

"Breaking the Doldrums"

Part One (Coming Soon)

Part Two (Also Coming Soon)

Tags: TBD

A young man experiencing a doldrum in his life meets an older woman, who’s spontaneity allows him to shake off his Winter blues. Read more »

“A Disappearance at Bear Lake #2” [MFf, BDSM, NC]

Chapter Two: Off the Record

The following is a series of diary fragments, retrieved from the fireplace by Rick Summers, prior to his divorce. This is where the off the record story starts…

It’s evident from looking at the torn pages that some attempt was made by Mrs. Summers to dispose of her diary pages in the fireplace, but she was clearly unsuccessful. Accounts given by the cleaning lady suggest Mrs. Summers had began consuming multiple bottles of red wine a night at the time, which could explain her seeming incompetence.

No dates are present on any of the fragments, making it difficult to determine their chronological order. I’ve made the most educated guess I possibly could.

Diary Fragment, One of Eight:

—dreamt about him again last night. ~~Always that fireplac~~ During the day, I try my hardest to not remember what happened to us. ~~in that cab~~ But it’s an impossible task.

Rick has started asking questions. He dropped a plate last night and I screamed out loud. It was the sound that got me, like a whip being cracked. It was like I'd turn around and there he'd be, standing right behind me. Read more »

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part one. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(The whole of this part of the story is 14k words, but I can only post 40k characters on reddit, so it's in two parts.)

Kiara groaned as she watched the seconds tick by towards freedom, she couldn't wait for class to be over to allow her to go see her boyfriend. Why didn't I just skip this class? Mr Richards is oh so boring, Kiara thought to herself, idly doodling on the scraps of paper that had been her work. Many of the girls fawned over Mr Richards, he was still relatively young at about 8 years her senior. For whatever reason, Kiara despised him, often going out of her way to be a nuisance to him in any way she could manage without getting into too much trouble. Her father was a very important man in the city, so the school did give her a fair amount of slack to appease her father, and perhaps attract a little more funding. Read more »

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part two. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(This is a direct continuation to part one of this story. It was all meant to be posted as one, but reddit doesn't let me post that much.)

Her firm cheeks felt the vicious sting of his thick, leathery belt over and over, inflicting increasing amounts of pain on her. Every single cry from her mouth was like music to his ears, further building up the raging desire, to fuck the hell out of her, inside of him. There was no relenting in his abuse, he kept striking down hard with his belt, moving around to better thwack each of her cheeks, leaving no spot free of pain. He fully intended her to feel the stinging for a while, a reminder of what she had learned. The clamps around her nipples still stung, although the pain all over her now completely red ass was infinitely worse. The hurting became so bad that she couldn't hold back tears. Even as she sobbed out, trying to bite down on her lip to stay quiet, he kept up his abuse, almost getting to the point of drawing blood before he finally set his belt down, leaving her a whimpering mess on his desk, unable to move due to the incredible pain over her backside. No matter how bad she felt though, for the first time she truly felt in her place as she cried onto his desk, unable to stop herself. Read more »

Elly at the Farm [str8][nc][huml][bd][Mdom][fsub]

Elly was driving home after visiting with her boyfriend for the evening. She’d left a little later than she’d have liked since she had to be up early for class in the morning, so she was looking forward to getting home. As she turned onto another street, she could see red and blue lights flashing just ahead, and a small line of cars stopped at a police check-point. “Great,” she thought, “I really don’t need this right now.”

A large, powerful looking officer approached her vehicle and she rolled down the window. He bent over to speak to her, and she glimpsed “Ricks” on his nametag. “Good evening,” the officer said in a deep voice. “License and registration, please.” Elly was nervous. She had only just received her learner’s permit and she was just past curfew for driving alone. She fumbled with her purse and the glove box and retrieved the documents for the officer.

“Elizabeth Banson. Age: 17. Eyes: Green. Hair: Red. Height: 5-5,” Ricks read aloud, pausing between each statistic as if considering them for some reason. “It seems you’re past your curfew, young lady,” Ricks accused. Read more »

In the cemetery [mf, light bondage]

The burnt fir scent of the air froze on our lips. The moon hung itself ominously on a black backdrop as we trudged through the wet grass and cracking headstones in a derelict cemetery. You were solemn and serious as you lead me to a haunting hollow open tomb, all grey and ancient at the edge of the mass of burial plots.

You had told me to be silent so I didn't say a word but my heart was pounding as you lead me into chilled darkness. I wore an old fashioned lacey white nightgown with your jacket over my shoulders and white lace thigh high stockings with a pale pink garter. I was a sexy apparition, of course.

My rose blushing nipples showed through the thin bodice and the skirt was thin as a veil, but my skin felt hot with rushing blood as you pressed me abruptly against the rough cement wall and let your hand trace my lines in the dark.

I could see nothing, could smell only damp, could feel your breath warm like a furnace, your fingers tracing chilled bumps onto my skin. Read more »

Bangang Her Skrillbox [M]

There are many ways one can infiltrate the forbidden zone through the means of Tinder, Ok Cupid, and if you roll that way Grindr. Yes of course I’m taking about the world of free online dating, because lets be reall If you’re paying for it you reek of desperation

People use these dating sites for multiple reasons. Some want a relationship, others just want a fling, and me being on my longest cold streak since breaking up with my ex, 8 weeks, I was just looking to smash something, yes something not someone, that’s into kinky, light bondage, and who isn’t afraid of a little ass play. My goal, as is for every one and done, is to establish that I’m only looking to paint their stomach with my man goo just as Bob Rosss paints a scenic picture on an easel.

So to make sure the girl knows this from initial contact my go to opener is always ”we should cuddle.” While 80% of girls think I’m a complete creep, a small fraction actually respond and I continue to push the cuddling aspect. Read more »

How I[M] dominated my [F]girlfriend.

This is a true story that happened relatively recently, and it's also my first time posting here. I know there's a little disappointment with posts that people perceive as fake, but I promise you with all my internet sincerity that this is true. It stands as one of the hottest sexual encounters I've ever had. Also, sorry if I don't follow proper etiquette…

Anyway, I'll get right down to it. I've been dating this girl, Hayden, for a number of years. We felt a connection the instant we laid eyes on each other, though I didn't know it at the time that it wasn't the first time she had spied me from a distance.

You see, she and I went to the same high school. I was three years older – a senior – and was dating my ex-girlfriend at the time, but Hayden had some sort of crush on me when she was a freshman. I didn't find this out until years later when we first met formally, but her desire for me had persisted all this time and it was obvious.

Seeing her years later, I was reminded of the shy freshman girl that "I knew of" but "didn't really know." Read more »