Mommy Bastienne Buys Her Son a Fleshlight for Christmas [taboo] [femdom] [M/s] [F/m]

“Where is everyone?”, you ask as you watch a smile spread sweetly across my lips. “I didn’t get to spend enough time with my favourite boy this year, it’s just you and me today.” Your heart starts beating faster as a familiar feeling warms your body and you instantly look down to the place beside where my feet rest on the floor, your body barely angled towards me. A rush of excitement is followed closely by a sobering snap of shame. Your cheeks start to redden like the Christmas ornaments we hung together on the tree last week.

I slide in a little closer on the sofa and you try to ignore the fact that your head is perfectly parallel to my cleavage. The way you’re staring straight down betrays you. I wrap my arm around you and you lean in, happy for a place to hide your rosy, little face. As I run my hands over your shoulders and down your back, you instantly feel a warm visceral safety, something that doesn’t even require memory, it’s just a total body warmth, a wave that takes you under.

Good Cowboy [fm] [Fdom] [huml] [bdsm]

G was exactly the type of girl referred to in the saying “don’t stick your dick in crazy”. She was absolutely crazy, but this was not always immediately apparent to everyone. Maybe this was because she was also insanely attractive in a conventional way, leading to so many males discarding all of their rational thinking upon seeing her cute, busty little body and doll face. Due to this, those who crossed paths with her often ended up with very unusual fates.

She may have not been the brightest, but she could just wear a low cut top and sleep with a different guy every day if she wanted to, which was all the power she needed. But instead, she was on a constant mission to finding “the right guy”. Of course, the breakup was always his fault, and often based on nothing but “bad feelings”, suspicions or gossip. She would then often punish those who she thought had wronged her in strangely creative ways.

Pegging Anyone? Part 3 (MF) FDom) (Breath Play)

We go into the bedroom. While you take off your clothes I empty the box of toys, leaving the strap-on in its box for now.

I open the top drawer of the nightstand and pull out the flogger, then put it and the paddle on the bed which I face you. I take a deep breath.

And then another.

And a third for good measure.

“On the bed,” I say calmly. You get on the bed and lay down. I look at you, “On your stomach.”

You roll over and I get on the bed, balancing on my knees next to you. I pick up the flogger and trail it up your legs, across your ass and back in a slow, sweeping motion. I watch goosebumps raise across your skin.

I shifted my grip and swung the flogger across your ass, watching the skin redden. You hiss and I run the handle between your cheeks, teasing. I pulled back and struck again, watching new red marks join the first ones.

A kinky little story I wrote a long time ago (M/F, Incest, femdom)

Abby waiting for her boy in his room. He entered and immediately knew he was in trouble. His laptop was on his bedside table with his porn file open. “Now son, I know that boys have urges that occur and make them curious. It’s natural for a boy to get excited about a womans body. But I’m not happy about what you are learning from these videos. All these women are being tied up and used like sluts by men!”

Her son just stood there frozen in that spot. “Now I don’t have a problem with that, in fact sometimes Mommy likes to be tied up and used like a slut. In fact, I had your school principal visit me last week and he did some amazing things to me. Also sometimes my boss comes over and uses me in terrible ways, which I love!” Her son was in shock. He watched her hands runnning over her body as she recalled her adventures with these men. Then she stopped and returned her focus to the boy “But that is something men get to do to Mommy. You are a boy. You have a long way to go before you are ready to use a woman like that.” Abby looked him up and down and could see he was getting aroused. “Before you get to make a woman your bitch, you have to learn to be a woman’s bitch. That’s how it works.”

Pegging Anyone? Part 2 (MF) (FDom)

I stand up and look at you, then look at the items arrayed on the chaise. I pick up the paddle and weigh it in each of my hands before settling on my left hand for holding it. I roll my wrist to feel the weight and then step back so I’m in the middle of the room.

I feel awkward standing there in my too big jeans and blue hoodie. I put the paddle between my knees and pull my hoodie off, graphic tee riding up and showing my stretch mark lined stomach.

I get the hoodie off and toss it on the computer chair and pull my shirt down to cover my stomach again.

Oh jesus. Now I felt even more awkward in my graphic tee. I pointed at you with the paddle, “Come here.” I say and point to the ground at my feet.

You stand and walk over to me. We kiss and I wrap an arm around your neck and use the paddle to strike the outside of your thigh gently, “Kneel.” I order, feeling out being the dominant a bit more.

Pegging Anyone? Part 1 (MF) (FDom)

I got out of the car, and looked at the store front I had just pulled up to. This was only my second time going to Adam and Eve.

First time around I had bought a corset, flogger, cuffs and a blindfold.

This time around…

I looked at my phone, knowing that the GPS signal I had sent you was projecting exactly where I was. You knew I had made it to Adam and Eve.

I slide my finger across my screen and open our conversation to reread what we had discussed. I roll my shoulders and walk to the left corner of the store. I look at the various kits and navigate to the Adam and Eve website to see which most closely resembles what we had discussed.

“Can I help you find anything?” The girl manning the store asks. I turn and smile and shower her my phone, explaining what I was looking for.

30 minutes later…shopping done and the last bit of the drive completed, I stood outside the apartment. I stuck my key in the door, but you opened it while I floundered…stupid lock not clicking all the way over.

A little of my secret femdom fantasy made it to the bedroom [MF]

I’m a straight, married guy. Happily so. Wife is very cute, and we’ve been together 10+ years. We’re both in good shape, both enjoy ourselves in the bedroom.

Over the years we’ve had lots of great sex. Missionary position of course, but she used to enjoy doggy style a lot, stripping her panties and sticking her ass in the air waiting for me to fuck her brains out. She’d have her face buried in the pillow moaning within a minute. Or cowgirl, riding me until she came, then flopping forward to put her perfect breasts right over my eyes and mouth. That would be a sure way to make me cum too!

Lately she’s been not as interested in full sex, preferring the Hitachi to penetration. I’m okay with this, I’m always supportive, I’ll kiss her on the lips and suck on her nipples to help her get off (and she always gets off). Sometimes she reciprocates, sucking my cock and stroking me… sometimes she’s too busy coming herself, which is fine, I enjoy watching and helping her along. :)

Cucked by mistress with BBC [femdom] [interracial] [bi] [mmf] [fdom] [cuck]

Billy knew his relationship was on rocky ground and he felt bad because he felt his lack or performing in the bedroom may be contributing to it. He was very open to licking pussy and exploring in certain ways but it wasn’t enough for Nicole. Nicole was a sexy, almost 30 woman who had such a big ass that Billy couldn’t even take her doggystyle because his 6 inches weren’t enough. She was confident, flirty, and everything Billy wanted but she wanted to explore in ways she had kept to herself wanting to ease Billy into it. Lately, she was struggling with the fact everytime her and Billy had sex missionary style he just couldn’t go deep enough to give her the amazing orgasm she had experienced with other men before; with black men! She wanted to be with this nice, attractive, successful white guy but she just wasn’t being fulfilled. So, she came up with a plan.

Billy: So what do you want to do this upcoming weekend since we’ve got the holiday and have couple extra days to ourselves?

Nicole: I was actually thinking we could do something spontaneous.

Billy: Like what? This town is so boring.

Short term detention facility III A first night [Fdom] [Fembots] [Chastity] [Prison] [mind control] [electric shock] [long background]. nsfw

At last a third chapter of that long story about a man serving a jail sentence in a new kind of prison that is only run by AI and fembots. The main character (“you”) is making his first steps in his prison. He interact with a rather bland Mr Smith, but also with other fembots, and has more and more invasive obsessive thoughts about them. All this ends in the bed, where he miserably fails to prevent the inevitable to happen. But the AI comforts him and at least gives him the possibility to sleep.

Comments and constructive criticism are more than welcome!

# Short term detention facility

[**Chapter one: the sentence**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/daf90h/short_term_detention_facility_i_the_sentence_fdom/)

[**Chapter two: admission**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dafb8a/short_term_detention_facility_ii_admission_fdom/)

**Chapter** **three: A first night**

Role Reversal Part 3 (Final) [MF] [FDom] [BDSM] [Anal]

I climb up on the bed between your legs, and trail the flogger up your legs and over your ass, letting the handle trace between your cheeks.

Your ass clenches and I smile, dropping the flogger down next to the bed and swishing it, watching you tense. I flip it up and strike between your shoulders, then trail down. Teasing.

I keep this up for a few more minutes…trailing the flogger over your skin and then randomly using it, striking shoulders, back, ass and thighs.

Your breath is coming out in soft pants as I lay the flogger on the bed next to you.

“Roll over,” I order, and you comply. Your cock is hard, and throbs as I trail my fingers over it. I run my fingers up to your tip, then down, cupping my hand under your balls and rolling them in my hands. My middle finger strokes further down and rubs where your prostate is.

Your hips arch up and roll. A drop of cum glistens on your tip and I bend down, flicking my tongue over you and tasting the saltiness. I move my head down, slowly taking you in my mouth until I have deep throated you. My other hand slips down…past the hand stroking your balls and slowly running over your ass and between your cheeks.