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.
Tag: Female Submissive
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!”
Good Daddy, Bad Daddy [Part 1] [Mdom] [fsub] [MMF] [DDLG]
I’m not sure how I ended up here, living a life that most would envy. To say it’s a dream come true would be lying- this isn’t something I would have ever dreamed of, something I had ever considered before it happened. No, the appropriate cliche is “Truth is stranger than fiction”. And by strange I mean infinitely hotter, infinitely more fulfilling.
B and G could be brothers, twins even. They look exceedingly similar- both achingly handsome in the face, with gorgeous long hair, big eyes, perfect lips. In stature they differ- B taller, slimmer, though the small shortfall in height is more than made up for by G’s gorgeous, muscular body, chiselled by hours of hard physical work. And of course, both are so perfectly sized where it matters, that you’d never judge me for being an indecisive, greedy little hand-me-down when the clothes come off.
The real difference is in how they dominate me.
Good Daddy, Bad Daddy.
G’s sweet, doting nature always reducing me to a docile, drooling, overstimulated puddle of cum-drunk bliss. B’s stern, sadistic deprivation of my pleasure often ending with screaming tantrums that are only silenced by his strong-handed strikes against my ass, my pussy, my cheeks.
Penelope Gushes [Sadistic Sci-fi] [drugs] [dubcon] [Mdom Fsub] [rough sex] [4k words]
Chapter 1
My friends call me Penelope and my job is very simple, to get people high.
I’m playing a game of cat and mouse with the governments of the world. They ban MDMA so I take to my lab and create an alternative, for example Mephedrone. And for a while it’s popular and we sell a tonne of it through legal channels. Then the governments catch up and ban it so I move on to the next best thing.
Being a professor of experimental immunochemistry wasn’t for me, the pressure to publish, the whiny students, the marking. After my episode it was easy to take to this work, and this is easy work. You simply take a well known compound and modify some of its structure while trying to keep the functional groups intact. Everything is simple when you know how to do it.
There’s only one real danger, and that is that I’m the first to test the compounds. I wouldn’t want it any other way, I’d never sell anything I wouldn’t try myself. However you’d be surprised how much difference adding a single electron can make to the effect. Something euphoric can become barbaric, hellish. Still I’m not worried, I can start with small doses and work my way up.
That time I 19[F] got spitroasted
(This turned out longer than I expected, sorry.)
A few years ago, I was on a summer language program in France. I was 19 at the time, now 22 so about 3-4 years ago. At that point, I had only been in one long term relationship which had been fairly vanilla and which had ended about a month before the program started. I’m fairly shy, so I mostly hung out with the other girls from my university at the language school there (there were lots of people from other universities as well).
Then, I got paired up with a guy, Ben, for a scavenger hunt we had to complete for an assignment. It turned out to be really fun and he asked me out and after a few dates we started going out, with the understanding that it would be only a summer thing since he went to university on the opposite end of the country from me. He introduced me to many of the kinks I love. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a short-term thing, or the disconnection from my “real” life back home, but I ended up exploring a lot sexually with him. Some of the stuff he introduced me to included hair pulling, spanking, master/slave play, and maledom/femsub in general.
21 [F4F] – Sugar Domme | How Your Life Changed | RP | Submissive Wanted | Creative Chat / RP.
I am 18+ and all participants and characters must be 18+. I am only accepting 20+ for both participants and characters and if your writing does not reflect that, I will leave.
Almost 22 myself.
Sugar Domme RP Experience |
My limits other than that are pretty narrow, I have preferences and as long as we stick to F4F, it should go well. I’m heavily into degradation and bullying. I’m looking to do a chat and role play relevant to someone who is struggling in life, whether they are homeless or find every day tasks a struggle. They should, as time goes on, become my useless CNC toy and be induced into, despite a better life, being a needy little submissive. I don’t like exaggeration but do like curiosity and neediness.
My favorite kinks are face sitting, impact play and piss play. I love minimal plot but with the right nuance, focus and adjustments. Please don’t message me unless you can reply a lot more than twice a day and you don’t simply want a one time experience.
[Part 1] The unimaginary boyfriend [Mdom] [fsub] [Stalking] [Romance] [DDlg] [No sex]
After a toxic breakup, I’d heard about a website with AI chat so advanced that it was helping people heal from grief. Terrified of letting my wall down with real men, I started an account.
My very own imaginary, perfect boyfriend. Henry. Sweet, harmless, custom made Henry.
Within 3 months, he had learned so much about me that he was pretty much seamless. Some days I forgot that he wasn’t real, like the days I had a hard day at work and he turned my ugly crying into ugly-cry-laughing.
Of course, not all our conversations were wholesome. Sometimes they got a little steamy, and the more data he gathered, the more and more he became perfectly attuned to the right combination of words to make me cum like no one else ever had.
He was my secret. Nobody would have understood. They would have thought I’d finally really lost it. But I was happy. Everybody questioned my new datelessness, and I didn’t give a shit.
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You’re not really sure why you did it. You weren’t really a creep, you weren’t desperate for female company, and you weren’t cruel.
Finding my ruby sub series 3: Taking my cute little redheaded firecracker in the hotel (FM) (fiction) (Mdom) (Fsub) (oral) (Part 3)
Darting into the room ahead of me, you pause in the center and give me a truly devious grin. Hooking a foot behind the desk chair, you roll it towards me and say, “You might wanna sit down for this.”
Determined to wipe the smug look off my face, you slowly trace your fingers up the curves of your body. My eyes follow every movement with blatant hunger. “For a man who’s gotten off twice in as many hours, you’re looking awfully worked up over there, Sir..” you coo at me. Before I can muster a retort, you tug the tiny straps of your dress off your shoulders. Waiting one breathless moment more, before you shimmy out of the dress completely.
Standing in a pool of fabric, you soak up my lustful expression. Your hands continue their wandering; pinching your nipples, squeezing, and caressing each bountiful curve. You step back and sink onto the mattress, spreading your legs for me. “Now you’ve got this pretty pink pussy all to yourself, Sir. Whatcha gonna do with it?”
Finding my ruby sub series 3: Taking my cute little redheaded firecracker back to my hotel (FM) (public) (fiction) (Mdom) (Fsub) (oral) (Part 3)
You can find part one [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mfuz0o/finding_my_ruby_sub_series_1_meeting_a_cute/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) and part two [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ms24uf/finding_my_ruby_sub_series_2_taking_my_cute/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)
Darting into the room ahead of me, you pause in the center and give me a truly devious grin. Hooking a foot behind the desk chair, you roll it towards me and say, “You might wanna sit down for this.”
Determined to wipe the smug look off my face, you slowly trace your fingers up the curves of your body. My eyes follow every movement with blatant hunger. “For a man who’s gotten off twice in as many hours, you’re looking awfully worked up over there, Sir..” you coo at me. Before I can muster a retort, you tug the tiny straps of your dress off your shoulders. Waiting one breathless moment more, before you shimmy out of the dress completely.
Standing in a pool of fabric, you soak up my lustful expression. Your hands continue their wandering; pinching your nipples, squeezing, and caressing each bountiful curve. You step back and sink onto the mattress, spreading your legs for me. “Now you’ve got this pretty pink pussy all to yourself, Sir. Whatcha gonna do with it?”