Revenge for the past, female’s POV [mf] [huml] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Str8] [bd] [nc] [prost]

I wrote this story in two POVs, right now you’re reading the female/sub one. Link to the male/dom version will be in the comments.

Disclaimer: I don’t condone violence against sex workers.

All characters are 18+

Enjoy!

Tonight is just another night of being a sex worker. It’s easy money, honestly. Nothing exciting ever happens, though. I dance seductively behind the window, there are people walking on the other side. Most of them look at me, some of them are with their girlfriends. Whenever a man who’s holding hands with a girl, looks at me, I yell “I can fuck you better than your girlfriend!~”, which is true, ofcourse. The girlfriend usually ends up getting mad at the boyfriend. Oh, how I love a bit of competition. But the boyfriend never comes to me for a night. I guess that’s because of “love”.

The Inspection: Part 2 [D/s] [MDom/femsub] [SM] [Sens Dep] [Control] [No Sex] [HUML] [Costumes] Feedback Appreciated!

(The Inspection: Part 1 can be found here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c2gjnx/the_inspection_part_1_ds_mdomfemsub_sm_sens_dep/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/c2gjnx/the_inspection_part_1_ds_mdomfemsub_sm_sens_dep/))

**The Inspection: Part 2**

*“Are you ready to be inspected?”*

The tiniest of sounds escaped her mouth. She wanted to say yes. She croaked a “yes” out loud and felt terrible. **Actually, I want to scream, Yes! Yes. Yes, yes! As loud as I can, yes! because the sound of your voice makes my skin crawl in such a delicious way. Crawl like my feet are stepping on broken glass. Crawl like I’m so interested in pushing the pain.** **Crawl like I need you and I need the things you want to do to me. Crawl – yes. Because I’m yours, you love me like this and I need you to…** She flexed her calves and pointed the toes on her right foot. The lack of vision had made all her other senses come alive. He stroked her hair, softly.

“What do you want?” – he whispered in her ear. ***I’m so into you, but I need you to say it. Please, please say it for me, liebling. I can’t do it without you, you know that. Don’t make me wait, don’t disappoint me.***

The Inspection: Part 1 [D/s] [MDom/femsub] [SM] [Sens Dep] [Control] [No Sex] Light [HUML] [Costumes] Feedback Appreciated!

***The Inspection: Part 1***

*She stood huddled under the ridiculously flimsy umbrella, gazing across the street at the hotel. An ordinary-looking hotel on an unprepossessing street, in an unremarkable quarter of one of France’s dingiest cities, and she couldn’t even summon up the courage to go in.*

*Running over the pedestrian crossing, the hotels’ glass doors sliding back and forwards with a soft whoosh as she dashed in, she shook off the rain and battled to close the stupid umbrella. Approaching the desk timidly, half wondering if somehow, there would be no reservation at all and she could perhaps just turn around and leave with no fuss, no drama, no test of bravado. But, there was. And a keycard. And a pleasantly-bored receptionist who motioned towards the lifts with her head whilst taking a copy of the ID.*

*Crossing the foyer, she walked towards the lifts and waited, running over phrases, expressions, things she wanted to say to him, in her mind. The lift was one of those with a giant mirror covering the back wall and she had to work hard to resist the temptation to primp and fuss with her appearance. A quick slick of lipstick sufficed. Her face looked pale and her skin was still slightly damp from the rain. Uncontrollable hair and a long, black woollen coat completed the look.*

Bred by a Black Daddy [Mfff] [str8] [interracial] [preg] [Mdom] [Fsub]

Harper and her friend, Louisa, knelt down on the carpeted floor between the two beds of the hotel room booked by one of their high school’s janitors, Mr. Jackson. She smoothed her short, navy blue dress out and tussled her wavy, brown hair while Louisa fussed with her tits through her short black dress. Harper saw Mr. Jackson nearly every day at her preppy, upper class high school, he kept his head down and did his job, but she never knew the man. Previously, she had thought him beneath her, not because of his race, but because of his social status. That was going to change tonight.

Since no one truly knew Mr. Jackson, so rumors spread about him. “I heard he’s a former gang member, working here where no one from his old life will find him,” or “I heard he was in Rikers for a few years on a robbery charge,” or, the only one that was true, “I heard he pervs on the girls in the senior class.”

Something more than sex [MF][Fsub]

”So…” Lucas moaned as Madeline swallowed his cock to the root. “Last time you mentioned that musical you wanted to see?” He moaned softly as she bopped up and down on his cock with trained familiarity. “I was thinking maybe- oh god yes, that’s the spot.” He moaned as her tongue found its way to the underside of his cockhead and broke his train of thought. “Keep going babe.”

Madeline worked her magic like she always did and Lucas’ breathing got more and more ragged before he came with a groan. Madeline’s lips stayed locked around the base of his cock as cum splashed down her throat. She slowly pulled off his cock and swallowed the last of his cum as she gave him a smile.

“What about it?” She asked relaxed as she undid her impromptu ponytail and let her hair fall freely again.

“I’ve-“ Lucas stopped himself to catch his breath for a few more minutes while Madeline checked her makeup in the mirror. “I’ve actually got 2 tickets for it, a friend of had to leave town and gave them to me.” Lucas claimed. “So I was thinking… maybe you wanted to-“

My Slutty Teen Slave, Part 2 [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [BDSM]

**My Slutty Teen Slave Part 2**

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I awoke the next day, smiling. I opened my eyes to see Jessica, still sleeping, curled up against my side. Light filled the room, forming a bright outline on the closed curtains. I pulled off the purple cover, setting my bare feet on the carpeted floor. Turning back, I saw her sleeping, cum dried on her face.

I walked over to my bag, pulling out some clothes to wear. Dressing in sweatpants and a T-shirt, I rose to my feet. The digital clock Jessica’s desk read 8:26. I left to explore the house, since I would be in control of it for the next day and a half.

Jessica’s parents were both executives at a large financial company. Their house was not only big, but it was expensive. They seemed to have the newest everything: TV, iPad, appliances. I sat down on the couch, but couldn’t find the remote. So much for that idea.

I continued back upstairs, my footsteps loud in the quiet house. As I entered, I saw her slowly open her eyes. She propped herself on her elbow and looked at me, smiling.

My Slutty Teen Slave [Mdom] [fsub] [BDSM]

This is a story I wrote a couple years back and posted on another site.

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When I was twenty, shortly after I broke off my year long relationship with a girl named Natalie, I started to search adult chat sites for female submissives. I talked with a few, but none of them were quite what I was looking for.

One night, as I sat on the couch in my apartment, I pulled out my laptop. Within minutes I found a possible submissive, who listed her name as Jess18. I sent her a quick hello, and she replied, seeming flirty.

“So, I heard you’re looking for someone who can hold you down and have their way with your helpless body? ;)”

It took her a minute to reply, but she said, “Ohhhh yes :) are you that guy?”

“Maybe. We’ll see ;)”

We chatted for about ten minutes. I learned that her name was Jessica and she was a high school student on their cheer squad.

“Oh really? I’m James. Are you a senior?”

“Nope! A junior. I just turned 18 :)”

“I’m twenty, by the way.”

Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar [mdom] [fsub] [exhib] [exhibitionism] [exhib] [oral]

**Becoming an Owned Slut and an Amateur Pornstar – Part 1**

Elizabeth – Lizzy by her friends – forced herself to slow her breathing as she heard her phone buzz. The words of the online ad still filled her mind.

*I am looking for a submissive female. You must be obedient, and willing to please me. I will control some aspects of your life outside of our play sessions. But when you come over, I will control you completely. I will make you into my slut. And I will take sexual pictures and videos of you to post online.*

*In return, I will mentor you in your submission, exploring your kinks, and make you into an amateur pornstar.*

Although she had never done anything like it before, Lizzy found herself considering how she would feel if pictures and videos of her were posted online. She imagined the hundreds of guys who would be touching themselves, rubbing their hard cocks to her naked body. And she decided to respond to the ad.

*Hi I’m Lizzy. I’m a 22 year old girl from the LA area. I am submissive, and I am intrigued about becoming an amateur pornstar. Have you done this before? What can I expect from our first play session?*

So You Want to be a Bimbo? – Week 2 [MDom] [fsub] [oral] [outfit control] [bimbofication] [bimbo] [guide]

**So You Want to be a Bimbo, Week 2**

*I would like to warn you,* the introduction of the guide stated, *that becoming a bimbo can be quite intoxicating. Once you begin, you may not be able to go back. You will need this deep inside of you.*

***

**Day 8: Your New Hairstyle**

*Over the last week, we have made great strides in your looks and behavior. We are looking to continue these changes this week to mould you into the best version of yourself that you can be.*

*The focus of today will be developing and working on your bimbo hairstyle. You will begin to notice that it will take longer and longer for you to get ready in the morning to present yourself in the correct way. This is natural for your bimbo transformation, and will lead to an initial step back in your life academically and career-wise, which will make you happier and sexier.*

*The most important aspect of your new hairstyle is that it looks hot on you. I can provide general guidance on what most bimbos end up choosing. However, your primary task for today is to take a couple hours to try out different styles and to pick what you believe will be most pleasing to men.*

The Client Call (Mdom / Fsub, Forced Exhibitionism)

I stand in the doorway of your small home office, just watching you at your desk. You don’t see me yet. You are leaning back in your leather office chair as you talk with one of your most important, new clients on the phone. He’s briefing you on a new project. I’m impressed by how you manage him. From everything you’ve told me, he is “a lot” and can drive you a bit crazy sometimes. You’d never know it from the confident way I hear you speak to him. But then, you’ve always been like that. In control. In command. The ironic thing is that it is exactly this buttoned-up, all business persona of yours that makes me want to find the cracks. To see what I can do to make you lose your cool. To lose your composure.

I feel like making trouble today. I’m also desperate to get my hands and mouth on you. Who knows how long this call will last? I definitely don’t feel like waiting so I slip quietly behind you and start to massage your shoulders. I can feel the tension as I squeeze and dig my fingers into your tight muscles. You turn your head side-to-side as I rub. The second time you tilt your head I bring my lips down to your neck and plant soft kisses from your collar bone, up your throat and around to your ear.