Peccancy [Anal, huml, nc, reluc, feminization, MM, Mdom, Msub, Fdom]

(Hey, just found this buried in a thread. The brief video at the end was taken down shortly after, but I transcribed it for this post. Thought you guys might enjoy.)

User_PrincessNat: I’m going to try to tell you everything that he did to me. I think it might help me start to accept what’s happened to me.

It all started with Han, the worst asshole I knew. He was Asian, ripped, rich, and, unfortunately, hung like a horse (you won’t believe how I found that out). That thing about Asian guys and small dicks? Not true. And he was always working out at the gym. I was always too afraid to go–having to negotiate with all those guys for bench privileges seemed too nerve-wracking and awkward to bear. I ran instead, and I would do the occasional squats and crunches at home, for the sake of my knees and core. Han had a way more impressive physique than me. I was more lean, although I had pretty thick…upper legs…from the running. We all don’t realize how much brute physical force still counts in this world, and Han had it over me. We were rivals, and in raw power I was completely outdone. But by the time I realized it, he…I’m sorry, I don’t quite know where to start. I think, maybe, I need to go a little farther back.

Stage Slut [MMFF, bdsm, exh, Fdom, Fsub, huml, nc, oral, reluc, voyeur]

I was tied up. They kept me in my cage backstage, hands and feet always in cuffs, ready to be bound by cords. They were already bound- one of the guards had secured them half an hour ago. He… promised… that he and a friend would be back soon, to fetch me for the show.

They've already got me ready for the show. I'm wearing a new outfit this time- a black leather crop top, with a too-tight halterneck holding my large breasts. Leather skintight pants, with a hole cut into them, showing my black cotton panties underneath. It's uncomfortable, lying the way I am on the floor with all the leather, but I can't move. Not with the restraints.

"Hey. Slut. It's your turn." I look up to see the two guards smiling darkly at me, obvious bulges in their pants. One of them began to move a hand down to his crotch. "The problem is, we're not quite sure if you're ready to perform. We think you might need a little preparation." "No, I- I'm fin-" "Did I say you could talk, slut? Because I don't remember that. I don't remember that at all. You're not here to talk."

The Lonely Princess [fm][fantasy][fdom][msub][reluc]

The dungeon was dark and damp, I could hear something scurrying around beneath me. I pointed my torch at the ground. As the light illuminated the floor, a small animal hissed and ran away, as if it were afraid of the light.

What am I doing? This is no place for a princess. I looked back at the stairs, perhaps I should go back. Back to my nice warm room, my soft bed and loyal cats. No, I must continue, this is my last chance.

I continued down the dungeon halls, looking at various cells. They were all empty, we only had one prisoner this night. He must be bruised and beaten, cold and shivering. As I thought about him, all alone and helpless, my legs began to shake.

[M4F][nc][Fdom][Opening my eyes] Here’s… Christmas Present

Fourteen… Fourteen? Fourteen is no age at all, you're merely learning how to function as a human being, while the hormones of puberty gather in the distance, waiting to approach, and knock upon the door. But Fourteen was the age I received my Christmas Present. Such a long time ago, but yet unforgettable.

Dad died when I barely knew him, and Kate lived alongside us. The neighbour from heaven. My mum's best friend, and my second mother, essentially. She'd scooped me up from the ground when I fell from the tree, and drove like a maniac to the Emergency Room. Her and mum waved me off on my first day at proper school. I even shared my first kiss with her daughter, Katie, and I'm not sure she ever knew that. She always called me 'Little Mister'. Even when I left for University, she stood there, on the driveway, with a warm smile and instructed me to 'Read books. Learn things. But have fun, Little Mister. Never forget to have that fun.'

Elbows Pointed Outwards [MF] [Fdom] [Msub] [mast]

For myself, I dance whenever I get the chance. It is my arty and my passion, on the weekends from 6pm – 12am it is my gift to the boys. My name is Amnésia, but the men with the rings on their fingers know me only by how much money they “blew” on me after meeting me once. When I wasn’t dancing, how much they blew on me matched how long I blew them. Pleasuring others never satisfied me, fuck them. The men who give me slaps on my ass or treat my nipples as eyes only remind me of other men I’m glad have left my life. I don’t only blame men, I tried women too, but they are too sensual and caring when they make love. I live on the stage not as an entertainer, but as a woman waiting to be entertained. The stress my job gives is worth it when I finally get to dance for myself and my fingers get to dance inside me. I thought I’d have to keep dancing alone until one guy walked out of the workplace and into my life. Him walking out on my performance was a huge offense to me, didn’t care what woman this little shit had to run along to. I left my “office” and flagged him down. “Yo, white boy!” I screamed.

Their first time swapping roles [MF][Fdom][mast][huml][peg]

She studied her handiwork as she approached the bed wearing nothing but an 8 inch cock. His legs were held apart by ropes at his ankles and his wrists were bound above his head. The thought of what was to come aroused her greatly. "Are you comfortable?" She asked as she climbed onto the bed. Not that she really cared but because it seemed like the right thing to say. Tonight was her turn to be in charge, her turn to dictate the activity, the positions, the pace, to feel the power that comes with control and she planned to make the most of it.

A Fun challenge on nudist beach[MF][Str8][CFNM][exh][Fdom] my wife loved this story.[OC]

"So Nita, what's the secret? how do you keep Manuel so energetic?" Dana asked.

It was a cool, breezy morning on the beach. They were sitting on beach towels under striped umbrellas. This was the nudist section of the beach, but the ladies were dressed in tiny bikinis. On Nita, it did not leave much to imagination. She still looked hot in spite of having had a baby some months back. With those ample bosoms and butts, she was a view to devour. She was vacationing with her hasband Manuel. She had met Dana just some time back and they had hit it off. Manuel had gone to get some ice creams, Dana was still waiting for her boyfriend to join her.That guy was late.

"You know, he seems like an eager boy still, when you say that you have been married for 6 years now. Whats the secret? You have to tell me!" Dana probed again. "Well, its better to show you." Nita said with a mischevious smile. They both saw Manuel was almost back. He had ice creams on both hands. He was wearing only a beach towel.

Your Night Is Mine [MF][FDom][exh][oral]

Fireworks burst in the night sky overhead and a menagerie of costumed men and women push past me on the crowded street. The inebriated celebrants shy away and let me pass when I glare them down with my practiced 'Do Not Fuck With Me' face. It takes quite a lot of practice to get it right when you're a five-foot-six woman. I scan the crowd and regain sight of you as you turn down a wide stairway and into an underground concourse. My lips can't help but curl up in a smile.

Your night was mine the moment you decided to cheat in my casino. I may not own the glittering gaming halls of the Peixe Voador, but as a security consultant, it's part of my job to consider the casino's possessions my own. At least when a swindler tries to take them from me.

A Pair of Ponies – part 3 [Fdom] [Msub+] [petplay]

Strategically she took her troupe around the stage and back amongst the crowd she had just entranced. She lead the way, enjoying the warmth of their attention as her pets focused on being all they could in their reflection of her. It was a meandering path she took back to the stables, stopping for anyone that wanted a closer look at her equine playthings. Both Prancer and Dancer had slipped well into their new identities. At first they had been timid in their movements, restrained in unfamiliarity, but now having had some time in their new gear, and with an overwhelming positive response from everyone around them, they found their inner ponies. Moving with a ponies grace and inquisitiveness, they interacted with their admirers with tenderness and an equal amount of respect. Mistress could not have been happier with them, she had let them find their own way inside the mask and within their own heads, she had just given them the little push they needed. She now found she was enjoying watching them and their interactions, and knew they were ready for the next challenge.

A Pair of Ponies – part 2 [Fdom] [Msub+] [petplay]

Mistress took her leave, turning to find her way through the masses and back to her stables. “SLOWER, I want to see that arse working.” Madam called out to her over the sounds of the fair. A cheeky smile of thanks and embarrassment exploding across her face, as she slowed a little and let her hips show her wears through the latex catsuit.

She did not go straight back to the stables, instead doing a lap of the fair looking for a treat for Bitch. As she approached the stables, the crowd had broken down to a few onlookers. Bitch was sitting by the entrance, leaning on the stall divider. Taking note of her two ponies, both were now adorned with pure white bandages neatly wound around their forearms and lower legs.

“Good Bitch,” He sat up straight at her praise. “I have a treat for you.” She walked passed him and motioned him to follow. She lead her pup around the side of the stables to where she had set up his water bowl. Releasing the straps holding his leather muzzle she gently pulled it from his chin, the fixed rubber gag escaping his mouth. He flexed his jaw, enjoying his moment of freedom and regaining some of the lost feelings.