Kaya hated being the office whore. [Mdom] [Fsub] [dubcon]

Kaya hated being the office whore. The way they would laugh as they grabbed her in the corridor, dragged her into an empty meeting room and forced her to the floor. It was bullying, plain and simple, deeply humiliating, sexual, bullying in the workplace and she was going to end it.

She stomped into the director’s office to quit. She had her whole speech worked out in her pretty little head. When she walked in the director turned to her and said, “Oh Kaya, there you are, I’ve been wanting to talk to you.”

A little smile crept onto her lips, he was thinking about her? She liked how good he looked today, an older man in his suit, he’d built this whole company from the ground up and always looked after the staff, and he was so knowledgeable too. She felt that little warm weakness in her stomach, and her knees, as she stood there, quietly.

“Yes, I want you to take your dossier and go and greet a new executive we have arriving today. Oh and remember, you are never to look in your dossier, can you do that for me?”

The Mirror [MDom] [femsub] [Orgasm control] [Punishment]

I leaned the narrow, body-length mirror back against the wall and placed a small ottoman in front of it. Now, skin pink and sensitive from the hot water, I removed her bathrobe and made her sit. The mirror, positioned between her knees, reflected her thighs, exposed cunt, naked chest and shoulders. She could see me standing behind her. She watched my hand slip around her throat and felt my grip. She closed her eyes then and I whispered close in her ear, “watch.” I reached down with my other hand and pulled her thighs further apart. Rubbing her soft spot of hair and then her waiting sex. I felt her body relax against me and her hips tilt open. “Watch,” I said again, pressing harder. Her lips were slippery and swollen. Little circles over her clit. Her arms hung at her side unmoving. Soft little moans I could feel in the grip of my palm at her throat. I squeezed my thumb and fingertips with a little more pressure there and slipped two fingers inside her wetness. Slowly in and out. Slowly up over her clit and back down. Back into her pussy where she clenched and tipped her hips into the pleasure. “Do you see how beautiful your pleasure is to me?” I asked. Deeper then. Her mouth fell open and she gasped and bit her lip. I lifted a trail of wetness that stretched away and dripped onto her stomach. The warm honey to her lips. She eagerly slipped her tongue out and sucked on my fingers. I held them there. “You do it now. Show me,” I said. “Let’s watch you cum, together.” 

Showing off (Mdoms) (Fsub) (bondage) (spanking) (anal) (4people)

I knelt patiently on the floor as I awaited my master‘s friend’s arrival. I kept my head bowed, not daring to look up even though I could hear his footsteps moving around me, likely setting up drinks. I felt him move behind me before putting my play collar and leash on me. I had been ordered to wear my lacy black lingerie, a set I knew wasn’t my masters favorite, but it was the one that made me feel the most confident. I sat there for what felt like forever, anxiously awaiting what might happen tonight. I was excited to show off, both my slutiness and how much of a whore I could be but also how good I was for my master and what a good slave he had.

I heard a knock on the door and heard my master greet his friends. I heard two new sets of footsteps enter the room before they all sat down in various places around the room. They all sat around and caught up, just talking about their lives and things going on in them. I kept my head down and remained knelt on the ground, I knew I was not to speak until spoken to, nor was I allowed to move from my submissive position until I was directly told.

[FF] Tying up Princess [rope play] [Fdom] [Fsub] [control] [gentle] [fingering] [nipple play]

“Kneel up, baby girl… time to get to work” I pull the rope taut between my hands and gaze at you tenderly as you scramble to your knees, hands on the bed between your thighs.

I cup your face gently for a moment and then kiss your nose. “I’ve got you baby girl. Now… hands clasped together, fingers laced, wrists touching.”

You do as you’re told. You always do, and I smile encouragingly as I slip a loop of rope over your hands and tie a simple cuff. I can see your eyes fixed on the rope, feel the shiver in your arms and I pause, one hand squeezing yours gently.

“I trust you” you whisper and I press my forehead against yours for a moment.

“Good girl.”

I drag the tails of the rope down and watch your face as I pass it between your legs. My eyes meet yours as I carefully separate the tails and draw them back around the front of your thighs.

“Let your hands rest sweet girl… I want you to be able to touch yourself.”

Watch out for the quiet ones: Part I [Mdom] [fsub] [Soft Dom] [No sex]

Our first date had been sweet, wholesome, and completely timid. A nice, welcome change to what I’d come across in the recent past.

I’d expected the second to be the same. My attempts at flirting during our messages hadn’t gone too well, and I was forming the impression that he was a little shy and perhaps not very sexually driven.

So it was easy to invite him over for the second date. I expected a kiss, a hug, maybe a cheeky booty grab.

And that happened. Then his fingers slipped into my pants, and were soon under the thin white lace of my thong. I hadn’t been expecting him to make a move but I was glad he did, though I thought I was just about to experience foreplay before the real thing- enough teasing to break the ice but nothing too special. Maybe some fumbling- awkward and hesitant but not uncomfortable.

But that wasn’t right. As his fingers started to tease and touch, I felt myself gasping. He stroked each lip gently, and I felt the wetness pooling between my legs
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And when they finally started to rub my clit, it wasn’t long before I realised he was going to make me cum; and cum hard. I was a little in disbelief- nobody had ever made me cum with just rubbing. I could barely cum from oral.

I (f) need you. [BDSM] [First Person] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Romantic?] [Creampie] [Risk] [impact/knife/candle play]

I ask for the chains. You nod, always aware this was something I needed, yet rarely ask for, something we’ve talked about in depth and meddled with. You sling them over the support beam on the ceiling. I collect and place everything I want on a table near by, I leave the choice, timing and usage to your discretion, you know what your doing and I dont want to think. You wait as I strip to just my suspenders and thigh highs, my body is cold in the winter air, my nipples perky and my bare ass and thighs prickling with goose bumps, I know I won’t feel it in a moment, the cold, inside and out, the world will be gone.
You pull me in for a hug, its long and secure. Warmth eminates from your being, your hands dont wander, they just hold me, there’s nothing but trust, you’ll be there the whole time with me. I feel your clothes against my naked skin, I feel your chest rise and fall for what could be an eternity. This is always how it starts, security, reassurance, comfort.

Much Needed Release [BDSM] [MDom] [fsub] [Bondage] [Brat] [Sensory Depravation] [Impact Play] [Slight Knifeplay]

He had always found a great deal of satisfaction in a thoroughly prepared play session. Every minor detail meticuously planned, each piece of equipment laid out ready and checked to be in working order. Sir found it calming, soothing even. In the storm of his stressful anxious life, this was a serene pool of calm. There was nothing outside of his control. Nothing for him to worry about as every detail was prepared. He smiled at this thought. This ritual of his, a small scotch while he prepared, was one of his favourite part of a play session. He carefully laid the heavy chains he had selected on the chest of drawers next to the bed. Already placed on there was the locks, the lighter for the candles placed around the room and the blindfold. The crop he’d placed at the end of the table in the centre of the playroom and the knife was downstairs ready to be sharpened. He downed his whisky and checked the time. Plenty to finish the knife and find the first aid kit (he made it a point of having one just in case) before he’d have to get changed. He smiled. All according to plan.

Alexei Iskakov, Bounty Hunter: Chapter 5: Training Day [Mf][bdsm][Mdom][fsub][sci-fi][oral][slavery][humiliation]

Zarina hated the app. She hated the loud reminders that woke her up, she hated the condescending robotic school teacher voice that called her “Sofiya”, she hated the cutesy mascot. But for the… she counted on her fingers. Week. For the week now her captor had locked her in one of his closets, it had been her only companion. She had tried to get the tablet to switch to some other app, but it was locked into this language learning software. The chain connecting her collar to a handle in the wall was just short enough to keep her seated upright, so sleep came rarely, and was often interrupted by choking when she slouched too far or fell off her seat. The boredom would always bring her back to the puzzles and games of the damn app, but at least she was picking up a bit from it.

First time (Mdom, Fsub, bondage, anal play, throat fucking)

**Hey all! This is the first chapter of what’s probably going to be a multiple part series. It’s my fantasy of what my first time doing BDSM with a dom could be like. Hope you enjoy!**

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My heart practically beat out of my chest as I walked up the steps of your front porch, knowing this was my last chance to back out. But I wanted this, I had for years, more than anything. Sure, I’d had sex before, but being dominated was something I’d always craved.

We’d met online a few months before, you reaching out to me after I posted something on a forum about wanting to try having a dom, wanting to be used, but not knowing how to begin. You’d been kind, firm, slowly taking on the roll of dominance in my life as weeks went by, careful to be slow and not scare me off, starting with a simple, “Make sure you eat today”, and more recently restricting my orgasms and exercising more control. I’d gotten scared a few times but you’d pulled back slightly, reassuring me that everything was under my control, making sure I was comfortable, before tightening your control once more. I didn’t know what was happening, but you did. Slowly increasing your hold on me, pulling me towards you without me noticing until it was too late and I was caught in your trap.

The Adventures of Dollington: Or the story of how a fine society girl fell into rough circumstances. [Mdom Fsub] [Gangbang] [rough sex] [bdsm] [incest] [4k words]

Chapter 1.

Young Elizabeth Dollington, of the Newham Dollingtons, was as fine and refined as it was possible for a young lady to be. Magnificent, in both dress and manners, and fluent in Latin in French.

One day she was walking through an east London market, perusing the goods, not sure what to get. None of the fabrics were of the usual quality she demanded however here she hoped to find some antique which would set her apart from her society set. She liked to be different, quirky.

Without really thinking about it she turned down an alley she hadn’t seen before to find a large, hairy, man with a deep voice stood behind a table with some broaches on it.

“hello gorgeous,” he said as she approached, “see anything you like?”

She perused the stall and picked out a little hatpin and asked how much. He said 5 shillings and she offered back 3.

“3 fucking shillings!” he said, turning sour and dark all of a sudden. “You come down in here in your fucking fancy clothes and shoes that cost more than my house and you fucking try to haggle me down. Fuck you and your fancy life, fuck you!”