Forced to suck her kidnappers’ cocks [FMMM, BDSM, kidnapping]

She felt a man’s warm breath on her neck. “You’re going to suck our cocks, little slut,” a voice sounded right next to her ear. “The ring gag will ensure that you don’t try anything funny.” Anna shook her head furiously, but the man grabbed her long black hair and held her fast. “Still some fight left in you, I see. We need a little more control.”

At that moment, Anna felt something around her neck. It was cold steel, wide and heavy, closing in on all sides. She heard the click of a locking mechanism as the tight collar locked in place, sending a wave of terror through her.

A collar. Just as she thought that it could not get any worse. Anna tried to swallow, but it was difficult and unpleasant. She could feel the tall, tight collar press against her collarbone and hit the back of her chin. It was degrading and humiliating, and for the first time since her kidnapping, Anna started crying.

“That’s more like it,” the man said and let go of Anna’s hair.

She could hear a chain being locked to the collar, and she suddenly felt the collar being yanked back, choking her.

Mistress Teaches me a Lesson [Lesbian] [orgasm denial] [BDSM]

**Content includes: Lesbian, bondage, punishment, clit torment, orgasm denial, ruined orgasm, healthy relationship**

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I test the bonds for a while, but Mistress has done a good job of tying me, as usual. Her knots were a bit weak when we first started playing together, and I’m pretty good at squirming out of loose ropes, but it’s been seven years. I don’t have any new tricks left in my book, everything I have to try she’s seen a dozen times before.

Meanwhile, her well of ideas never seems to run dry. Our tastes have varied over the years, from more generic bondage to petplay to a really fun anal phase, for a while we even experimented with switching, but for the past couple of years we’ve been settling into a routine that works really well for us. I love orgasming – a LOT. I was a bit of a pillow princess when we first started dating, focused on my own pleasure. Now, to keep me focused on hers, I spend more days than not denied. A seven-to-one ratio works well for us. I give her seven, and I earn one for myself.

I (24f) was sent shopping for a new collar and ended up on my knees behind the sales counter [MF]

Fuck me today was unexpected and way more dirty than I thought it would be.

My boyfriend told me he wanted to get me a new collar, and that we were going to go out after work to get one. I was excited because I love when he gets me new toys. He told me to wear something that would get me noticed, so I put on my thin little tank top, no bra, and shorts. Then we headed for an adult shop.

When we were almost there he gave me a task. He said I was to go in alone. I had to pick out my own collar, and the first person in there to hit on me I had to help them cum. Holy fuck. I was immediately nervous, and extremely horny. I absolutely love when he orders me to do things, and by the time he parked I was so fucking wet. I gave him a deep kiss before I got out of the car and said I’ll be right back. I wasn’t right back lol.

The perfect Day 2 Part 4.2 [F27/m26][bondage][Femdom]

She presses my face against her pussy as she hits her first orgasm holding me there until I start to struggle from the lack of air. As she lets me go I breath deeply then go back to sucking your pussy again. “You may use your fingers slave” she says her hand resting on my head. I lift my hand still sucking at your clit sliding two of my fingers into your soaking pussy and reaching for your g spot making a come hither motion against it. I continue to pull at your g spot as my tongue dances on your clit drawing moans from your throat as I continue to pleasure you.

My fingers start to draw circles on your g spot as I suck and lick your clit bringing you closer to your next orgasm. You grip my hair hard again and force my face into your pussy again as you breakthrough your second orgasm my fingers working circles faster on your g spot keeping you riding your orgasm. You pull me off your pussy moaning “I’m gonna squirt open your mouth”. She keeps hold of my hair and starts to rub her clit hard as I open my mouth. She screams in pleasure as she starts to squirt coating my face and filling my mouth as the orgasm rips through her squirting over and over til I’m dripping in her juices. I swallow what landed in my mouth. “Thank you mistress.” She smiles then falls back on the sofa, “you can stay there like that for now I like seeing you kneel there like a used toy.”

The Perfect Day 2 Part 4.1 [F27/m26] [bondage][Femdom]

Apologies for how long it took me to write this and if I can make it work it will come in segments, I hope you like this and feedback is welcome. Please let me know if you would like more parts.

I don’t know the time or how long I’ve been attached to this bench, the cock filling my ass with lube and stretching it constantly as cum steadily leaks from my cock. I’ve been in a constant state of arousal and torment my eyes in the back of my head drool leaking down my chin.

All of sudden the dildo stops deep in my ass and light enters my eyes as the blindfold is lifted. I blink adjusting to the light still deep in sub space. “Good morning my good little slut, how was your night.” She smiles devilishly down at me “mmhmghh” I try to talk but the gag still lodged in my throat makes it impossible. She leans down and picks up the bowl nearly filled with my cum. “Looks like someone had a very good night.” She takes the bowl away and comes back.

The Programming of 372 (Part 6) [FtM][Masturbation][Orgasm Denial][Self Bondage]

372 was put directly from the room where he had been fucked by Master, into the back of a dark van by two men. The companion whirred in with 372, made some clicking noises, and extended a probe out towards 372’s pussy, lubing it up and then stuffing itself in slowly, holding itself there to keep 372 ready to use his pussy.

He laid on his back and played with his dicklet while he felt the van bump and roll around.

Some time passed, the companion took turns between holding 372’s pussy and ass open, giving the muscles some time to relax.

372 didn’t cum. He knew he was not allowed.

The van stopped moving, there was a click, the doors at the back opened, the companion withdrew itself from his body.

The two men were there again, and grabbed 372’s arms, they weren’t rough, but they were firm in moving him.

He stepped out into a huge garage, with many different cars, was ushered up some stairs, through some huge rooms with ornate marble floors, up another set of curved stairs, and down a hall into a huge bedroom.

Owned #2 [non con][slavery][torture][extreme bondage][other things may be triggering or intruduced into the story, reader discretion is adviced]

**DISCLAIMERS: All characters are 18+. This story may be triggering to some people, and reader discretion is adviced.**

**This story is a writing adventure that I don’t know how will go. It’s just an idea that popped into my head, and it might not even become a series at all.**

The man walked up to Ambers stand. He asked “Can I check out the merchandise?”. Her dad quickly answered yes. He walked up to her and started touching her body. He felt her curves and stroke her chin. He eventually moved his hand down to her lower regions, and slowly parted her innie lips, and inserted one finger. After a couple of seconds he removed his finger, looking satisfied. He moved around to the back, and grabbed her ass a little, then parted her cheeks. He stroke her asshole, and then moved back to her dad.

“Amazing quality, she’s beautiful. How much?”. Her dad answered “I don’t know, how much would you be paying?”. The man waved his hand at one of the other persons from his car, who walked forward with a black briefcase in hand. The man took the briefcase and handed it to her dad, saying “5 million dollars”.

Owned #1 [non con][slavery][torture][extreme bondage][other things may be triggering or intruduced into the story, reader discretion is adviced]

**DISCLAIMERS: All characters are 18+. This story may be triggering to some people, and reader discretion is adviced.**

**This story is a writing adventure that I don’t know how will go. It’s just an idea that popped into my head, and it might not even become a series at all.**

Amber was recalling this morning, trying to think of something else, but not managing to do so.

It was her eighteenth birthday. Ever since the new laws were passed, parents had been surprising their kids in the morning of their eighteenth birthday and bringing them to the slave office to register them as slaves.

Some managed to fight off their parents, but Amber had been too weak.

Her dad had pinned her down in her bed while her mom had bound her arms. They had then dragged her down into their car, not caring that she was naked. They had drove to the slave office, and registered her.

And here she was, on the morning of her eighteenth birthday, waiting for someone to buy her.

She was bound by the ankles and wrists, up against a wooden post, spread eagle, showcasing her innie pussy and bubble butt.

Her New Room, Part 9 (fdom) (bdsm) (real) (F34/M41)

She had originally thought she’d go back upstairs after her 4am session, but now she didn’t like that idea. Every part of her body was absolutely on fire, and she didn’t want that feeling to go to waste. She walked over to one of her storage areas and took something off a hook, she reached into a drawer and took out something else, lastly she took a key off another hook on the wall and walked towards his open cell. She stepped inside and slammed the heavy steel door behind her without saying a word. As he laid on his small bed looking up at her, he noticed what she had in her hands were a strap on and harness. He couldn’t take his eyes off of her, she looked absolutely stunning. Everything about the past 24 hours had given her a glow like he’d never seen. She reached down and stepped into her strap on harness one foot at a time, his eyes were glued to her every move.