Ben and Vi [Consensual] [M/F] [Pretty Wholesome] [MDom/FSub]

->Ben is 6’2″ and 22 years old. He has sandy hair and a thick well groomed beard. A lean muscled build and usually wears a brown leather jacket and jeans when he’s outside.

->Vi is 5’5″ and 18 years old. She has raven hair and blue eyes and a lithe body with B-Cup breasts. She usually wears dark jeans and a dark jacket over some faded shirt.

Story Start: Ben POV

My name is Ben and I have been dating this girl named Vi for a couple months now. We met in a bar where she used a fake ID to get in and we started flirting. At first I was really suspicious of her fake ID and if she was actually 18 but she showed me her kickboxing club membership which for legal reasons only allowed 18+ adults so I was more at ease. Also as a person who’s meddled in martial arts, I found her involvement in that an incredible turn on.

I could tell it was her first time doing this flirty stuff, but I also found her incredibly cute and attractive. She had the kind of pretty face that can go from endearing to adorable to bratty to sultry in the span of moments. And she seemed to do all this without trying.

Table Manners (Mdom, Fsub)

As she lay at the foot of his chair, careful to make sure that her head didn’t leave her master’s feet, the girl adjusted the rest of her body into a more comfortable position on the plush mat she lay on. These dinners often lasted a while and she knew how she was to behave during them. Any infractions would result in a punishment, and her ass still stung from a punishment from the day before. Those bruises were easily on display to her master’s friends since her dress, which was practically completely sheer anyways, had slid up as she’d moved, revealing the pair of red lace panties he’d had her wear to accentuate the bruises.

It seemed to her that her master wasn’t paying her any attention as he spoke, ate, and laughed with his friends, but he was keenly aware of her every move. He could tell she was starting to get fidgety, tired of laying in one position for so long. So he snapped his fingers for her attention, and asked her to walk around and wait the table. She was happy to please at first, but she quickly realized that she’d never met a more needy, annoying group of men in her life. She wasn’t sure if it was purposeful or not, if they were trying to see her master give her a punishment, so she did her best to grit her teeth and bear it.

(MF) Then you wake with a start [Mdom] [Fsub] [non-con] [sex slave] [violent] [BDSM] [scifi] [anal]

Then you wake with a start.

With biologicals their beginnings are slow, watery affairs, where light and sound gently caress barely formed sensory organs and stimulate a nascent nervous system. They have weeks or months to awaken, soft flows of electricity enlightening tightly clustered synapses.

For you it’s completely sudden, utterly bright and stern and he drags you out your box and strikes you, hard, on the ass, with a large wooden paddle. You groan compulsively, computing precisely the amount of force he applied and knowing his exact mood, you moan.

You sink down, your cheek on the floor and turn your head a little as he talks to you. God he’s so handsome, his beautiful beard and his full figure, he carries it so well. And that voice, it’s like honey in your ears, so perfect, smooth, manly. A big wave of pleasure rolls through you and over you as he commands you. “Yes sir,” you manage to slur out of your mouth in a haze of pleasure and brain chemicals and love, “anything for you.”

Long Morning (Mdom, Fsub, sleep play)

As morning sunlight slowly peeked through the windows of our bedroom, I was fast asleep. You, on the other hand, was awake, and was curious to see how you could use me before I woke up.

Slowly, so that you wouldn’t wake me earlier than you wanted, you reached to our bedside table and grabbed the rope we stored there. Gently making loops around my wrists, you adjusted my arms and secured my hands tightly to the headboard, ensuring I wouldn’t be able to move an inch. Then, moving slowly under the blankets, you attached a spreader bar to my ankles, keeping them fixed far apart. You were lucky that I slept in such a odd position that you didn’t have to move me much.

Then your work began. I was naked from the night before, the blanket pulled up to just below my breasts, letting them peek out. My nipples were peaked slightly from the cold morning, and you gently kissed each of them, running your tongue over them to encourage them to harden further. You’d definitely clamp them later, but that would wait.

The Tutor 2: Parent Teacher Conference[MMFMM][cheating][orgy][coerced][mdom][fsub][teacher][anal][bj][creampie]

The evening is getting late, and with her pamphlets handed out and her presentation at its end, Lorna thinks it best to dismiss the parents and end the parent teacher conference before people get too restless. The night was a success, and Lorna was happy to be done with the event for another year, if it weren’t for the looming feeling of uneasiness that hung over her head from the moment Mr McElroy stepped into the classroom.

The incident at the McElroy’s home had only occurred a couple of weeks prior, and it was still burning inside Lorna’s mind ever since. She hadn’t told her husband anything about what had happened during her first tutoring session, and she had hoped that her indiscretion would go unnoticed and she could forget that it ever happened. It was more difficult than she had expected to push the memories away, however. The feeling of pure ecstasy and degradation still made her panties wet every time she thought about it, and the moment her unexpected lover stepped into her classroom with all the other parents, she couldn’t help but squirm in her seat and bite her lower lip at the sight of him.

[F/M] Drained (a snuff-optional vampire hook-up story)

Good evening. This is was an amazing RP I did with u/Eyewatering about a _very_ thirsty vampire finding his meal for the night and his unfortunate victim who gets in over her head. Based on my partner’s prompt [You Vant to Suck My Blood! (Quite Literally)](https://www.reddit.com/r/snuffrp/comments/s9wbht/f4a_you_vant_to_suck_my_blood_quite_literally/). There are two versions of the story, with and without snuff. You can read both to your own pleasure here:

[Snuff Version](https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vRQ-Jmq-0VMMBBjzzJq-XSztfoqpfhszONR1f1GfPn3V0o7LrQn_sD7NjPSDLVZpXxcJ5-LGigXPH4A/pub)

[Non-Snuff Version](https://docs.google.com/document/d/e/2PACX-1vRrZqJXxllBs-Z4dUMrJMCKyDOdCzLrkhnJ0mHERUK3aMxZlH8ddOPWY3_DvdGf5wPm9bmGVojX4_ZE/pub)

Tags in both versions include: blood drinking, public sex, non-consent (with initial consent), fear, creampies, Mdom, Fsub

Tags only in the snuff version: death, physical injury, body contortions

An Adventure in Human Resources

[BDSM] [mdom] [fsub] [blackmail] [creampie][span]

*This is my first submission here so try to be gentle with me, I’m still a reddit noob so I’m trying to get the hang of it. I’m not sure I’ve got the hang of the tag thing, but I’ll drop the basics here. This gets a little dark and twisted at one point so if that’s your thing you’ll love it. All characters are 18+!*

You sit down in the office chair across from a heavy desk and hear the door close behind you with a thud. The sound of your breath fills the space and you become aware of your body and it’s weight as you sit in the chair and stare at the clock… it ticks away softly, teasing you as your life waits for a response to you being summoned here. This room feels small compared to the large office space outside and the big air-conditioning unit thrums out a steady icy chill to keep you cool in the office as you try to get comfortable in a chair that you would normally have at your desk.

Turning my [F19] housemate [F19] into my Femsub (Part 1)

I’m in my second year at university and I share a house with a couple of my friends. As it often is at uni, you tend to get quite close quite quickly, and it wasn’t long before me and one of the girls were chatting about all sorts of things- secrets, desires, past experiences etc. A few weeks ago, one of my housemates and I were drinking wine and watching rubbish TV as she confessed to me that she is submissive in the bedroom. She told me about the things she likes, the things she’s tried and the thing’s she’s wanted to try. It was platonic at first. I listened, I told her that whilst I can be submissive in the right situations, that I am very dominant, especially with other women. I love the control whereas she loves the lack of it. As I said this, her face almost lit up- looking back I think that this was the exact answer she was looking for, and exactly the reason for the conversation being lead this way. She asked me how experienced I was with women and dominating them and I started to tell her about all sorts of stories and experiences. She started getting restless in her seat. Her mind was racing as she asked me if I would want to do those things again- to live out my fantasies. I could tell at this point just how horny she was, so I began to tease her, playing into her fun.

A Day in the Life Of Mistress Plume: Her Female submissive

Evening sweet little dear. I have your evening task ready for you. I know how much you love to follow every detail. That’s why you are such a precious thing. So obedient. Like a pretty little pet.

So sweetness, I want you to gather all of your lipsticks. Take a photo of them all with the lipstick rolled up. I want to choose which one you’ll wear while sucking cock tonight. I can see it now. Your plump bee-stung lips coated in my favorite creamy shade. Just primed and ready to leave marks all over your dildo.

Dear I also want you to apply the thickest coating of black mascara. Tonight you will be taking it deep. Oh…I know that made you so wet. Didn’t it? Slut. I bet if I slid my hands into your panties we’d really see you can’t wait to gag on cock. Letting those black tears fall down those pretty cheeks. It’s really cute when you act like you’re not excited. I’ll always figure you out. Don’t act coy. I know the true you.

Feel me squeezing your ass hard baby girl. Because I own it. That’s mine. Isn’t that right good girl. Say it out loud. Who owns you?

Senseless [Str8] [F/M] [BDSM] [bd] [Mdom] [Fsub]

*This story can be enhanced for the female reader by the addition of music while you read. Throw on some earbuds and escape the world for a bit. I recommend the following songs to add to your pleasure: I wanna be your slave – Maneskin; You Right – Doja Cat; Crazy in Love (from the Fifty Shades Soundtrack) – Beyonce; You’re Mine (feat. Oscar and The Wolf) DJ Antonio & Astero Remix – Raving George; Bom Bidi Bom – Nick Jonas; Lady Wood – Tove Lo; Earned it – The Weeknd; Motivation – Kelly Rowland.* ***Comment the song you listened to while reading.***

I am standing in the bathroom, inspecting myself in the mirror. I trace the outlines of the lace design on my black romper. I can’t help but check myself out. The thin material barely hides my nipples that are already beginning to rise from the slight friction of the lace. The sheer sides hug my curves, turning the imperfections that I usually see into seductive teases of skin. I turn to the side and slowly slide my fingers down the cut of the romper that squeezes tight against my ass. I close my eyes and focus on the sensation of my fingertips. A deep sigh escapes my lips before I tousle my hair and turn to leave the safety of this bathroom. I hesitate as I reach for the door and take a deep breath. I’m ready.