Rebecca’s New Life (M/F) (BDSM) (Bondage) (Slave) (Auction) (Commission) (Toys) (FemSub)

Part One: Becoming His Property

As the strange men gripped her firmly by the elbows, Rebecca knew she had made a terrible mistake. She could not see; there was a leather hood which had been tied down around her head. It had no slits for eyes, and the dark fabric was pressed up against her face. The only opening was for her mouth, allowing her to breathe.

Other than this, she wore nothing at all. Her heart danced madly as she was escorted into the darkness. She did not know where she was going though she had a good guess. Her hands were cuffed behind her back, shackles bound her legs together so that she couldn’t move far or fast. She could feel the presence of the escorts, tough no-nonsense men who guided her forwards roughly with their hands.

The cold air brushed against her naked body, inspiring chills and visions of what was to come. Her body clinked with every step. Her bare feet slapped against the wooden floor. She was being led up. Up towards the auction block where her fate would be decided. Inside, she felt a bubbling mixture of terror, disbelief and a shameful undercurrent of anticipation.

My Best Friend’s Baby Cousin Ch 5 [Mdom] [Sweat] [Scent] [Pheromone] [Teasing] [Denial] [Begging] [Fsub] [Domination]

Jack nods and smiles. “I dare you, to smell my armpit.”

Didn’t see that one coming, but he likes the way things smell. “I thought you said no sexual dares?”

“How could this be sexual? Maybe if you enjoy how I smell. My sweat. My musk. I doubt it though.” He nods to his pit. “A dare’s a dare.”

I slide up him, dragging the girls over his abs and chest. “You’re sick, Jack. You’re a dirty little pervert with dirty little fetishes.”

He takes another drink. “Tell me how much you like it when you’re done.”

The curves of his muscles flow perfectly into his arm pit. Short hair sprouts in a thick patch. He probably shaves and just hasn’t for a few days.

I lean in and smell, my soaking pussy pulses with desire when his scent smacks my brain.

He’s much muskier, but the majority of his scent is still spiced wood with a touch of orange. I push deeper, the tip of my nose touching his skin. There’s a tiny sour note to it, but it’s overpowered by his rich, husky musk. The more I inhale, the deeper he spreads inside of me. When it reaches my ovaries, they pound with the need to have his kids.

My desired Saturday morning [MDom/Fsub] [BDSM] [Overstim] [Edging] [Bondage] [Everyday life]

Both characters are in their twenties. I haven’t decided on an exact number, but one of the rules for this subreddit is that ages much be specified, so voila.

You wake up early on a Saturday morning; an unusual occurrence given how exhausted you tend to be at the end of your work week. You check the time on your phone, still an hour and a half before your alarm goes off. You roll over to look at your Dom, who’s fast asleep. You think about waking him up, but you know he’s had a busy week. He needs the sleep. “I’m going to get in trouble for this…” you think to yourself. He knows you have trouble sleeping through the night and insists on waking him up when you can’t sleep, but you still feel self-conscious about being a burden, no matter how many times he tells you otherwise. No, let him sleep.

School of Hypnotic Fucks Part 2 [Hypnosis] [noncon] [humiliation] [femsub]

Sarah moved through the courtyard to the doors with a quickened pace. The run-in with the librarian had made her a little frightened, but it confused her why she had been so shaken by it at first. Her mind tried to trace back what she’d been doing beforehand, but started to fuzz up. Something had frightened her to be sure, but she couldn’t remember what it was. There was a couple having sex in front of the dorm doors, so she had some time to think while she waited for the man to finish.

*Was it not wearing my headphones? I know that I’m not allowed to put them on when in classes or my dorm, but why did it bother me so much? I thought I was scared before I even got caught,* she thought to herself, watching as the man finally stepped aside to let her pass, thanking him with a kiss. *Wait! Maybe if I reread my notes, it’ll jog my memory!*

A Simple Decision Part 4 [Mmmm/f] [blackmail] [Mdom] [Fsub] [bdsm] [cnc] [exhibitionism] [bondage] [public use]

*I’ll put links to the first three parts in the comments. Standard disclaimer that this is a work of fantasy – although I do certainly enjoy blackmail play with a consenting partner, this is a work of fiction and shouldn’t be taken as a model on how to do blackmail play. If you enjoy this and want to keep seeing where it goes, please let me know!*

“Oh hello!” Hearing the voice of an actual real live human nearby made your whole body jump. You’d been so focused on the voice in your ear – the voice of your blackmailer – you’d lost all awareness of your surroundings. Didn’t help, of course, that you were blindfolded. And now a stranger had stumbled across you!

“You’re the girl he posted about, right?” the stranger asked in an excited tone, and you realized with horror that this wasn’t just some random who had stumbled onto you naked and hand-cuffed to a tree in the woods. Your blackmailer had led him here and this was no accident – was that better? Was that worse?

GF Tried and Failed to Cuck Me [mdom] [fsub] [dick enlargement] [cuckold]

So this is a little different to stories I see on here. I see a lot of guys getting cucked and a few where it’s from the bull’s POV, but I’ve yet to see a story of a situation where a woman tried and failed to cuck. My (M34) GF (F26) tried to cuck me but failed and it’s fucking hilarious.

So my gf is Morgan, she’s my ideal body type. Big curly red hair (think the movie Brave) with a great body, 36DD-28-38. She keeps in shape with dancing and yoga. Amazingly flexible.

I’m not as stellar as she is in the body department. I’m rich. I’m in shape but really only my arms and kind of my chest. I’m six foot even and I weigh 160 so I’m fairly thin. I used to be 180 when I was in my early twenties, we’ll come back around to that later. The other thing is I have a fairly good dick. It’s seven inches, it’s got an okay thickness, though, nothing to go crazy over. 5.5 inches around.

Reunited [M/F] [Mdom] [fsub] [bondage] [romance] [aftercare] [long]

My anticipation had been building for weeks by the time I saw you again. Every day filled me with more desire, more need, until, by that time, I was dripping with desperation. Now, the day I have been so anticipating has arrived.

You pick me up from the airport, getting out of the car to help me with my luggage. I leap into your arms, planting a passionate kiss, before we load everything into the car, you opening the door to the passenger seat. I blush, embarrassed by your old-fashioned chivalry, but secretly loving it all the same, even as I tease you. You smirk back knowingly, shutting the door and walking around the car to get into the driver’s seat. Our eyes meet as you get into the car, passion and lust burning in both our eyes. Leaning across the center console, we kiss again, your tongue just barely parting my lips. Sitting back you smirk at me again before shifting into drive. I spread my legs in my seat as we exit the airport — I had picked out a dress for the occasion, despite the fact I was traveling. Keeping your eyes on the road you smile again, having seen my legs shift in the corner of your vision.

Taking Care of His Student, part 2 [F/M] [ds, fsub POV, age gap, consensual facefucking]

[[Part 2 to this](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vdguw9/taking_care_of_his_student_fm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share). All characters depicted are 18+]

My audition went well.

We won’t have the results for a while, but I feel really good about it. I think I got much better at working with Mr. Spring after his little favor. We haven’t done anything since that, though, which I’m disappointed about – he’s been showing up in my fantasies a lot. I just want so much to make those a reality.

The Monday after the audition, he asks me during class to work with him privately at lunch. My mind is going wild at what he might do to me. I want that sweet release again. His fingers aren’t like my own, I’ve never had an orgasm that good in my life.

I’m thinking about this all through the next few hours – imagining different positions, ways he could fuck me, fingers, tongues, his dick. I’ve never seen it, but I’ve felt it, and God do I want it inside of me. I don’t even care which hole, my fantasies this morning are wide and varied.

Learning to cum [FM] [Age gap] [Masturbation] [Mild shaming] [Fsub]

She had followed the Becoming Orgasmic regimen to perfection. The perfectionism that dominated all aspects of her life, from school and work to her own appearance, seeped into her most recent sexual project. She did all the exercises, all the at-home practice, all the readings. Still, she was not seeing results.

It’s a good thing he was into troubleshooting.

She was living a cruel version of the slut’s paradox. For such a dirty-minded, desirable slut, she sure had an extraordinarily hard time reaching orgasm. She had let many men stimulate her tight holes, leave her leaking with the remnants of their pleasure, giving her little pleasure to show for it. The amount of orgasms her body had created, the amount of sperm in her insides, did not in any way reflect her few moments of ecstasy.

Her insatiable drive led her to look for pleasure in increasingly riskier settings. She became a regular in the bars frequented by older men, dressed in tight and short dresses that helped her end up in strangers’ beds, sometimes thrice per night, on the quest for orgasm. The bartenders that had frequently seen her actions had taken their turns inside her, the now famous bar slut. She responded to online ads from men offering cunnilingus, knowing more often than not that she’d have to fake an orgasm and swallow their cum when she wanted to rid herself of their presence.

A Simple Decision Part 3 [M/f] [blackmail] [Mdom] [Fsub] [bdsm] [punishment] [cnc] [exhibitionism] [bondage]

*I’ll put links to the first two parts in the comments. Standard disclaimer that this is a work of fantasy – although I do certainly enjoy blackmail play with a consenting partner, this is a work of fiction and shouldn’t be taken as a model on how to do blackmail play. If you enjoy this and want to keep seeing where it goes, please let me know!*

You looked over at the bag sitting on the passenger seat of your car, filled with things the man who owned you had told you to buy. The handcuffs in there worried you the most, but all of the sex toys in their had their own way of provoking anxiety. But your blackmailer had so much compromising material on you now – things that could get you fired, get you socially ostracized, make your friends and family abandon you. When he told you to buy those things and drive to a particular park on the north end of the city, you knew you had no choice. Exposure was not an option.

Taking a deep breath, you put in your earpiece and started the phonecall with him, just as he had instructed.