Tag: Female Submissive

Disposable Pajamas [F] [nc] [anal] [Fsub] [huml]

You’ve known for a long time that you have a rape fetish. You felt guilty at first, but just the thought of being helpless and used like that is enough to make your clit throb achingly. So, when you found the online rape fetish forum it was a huge relief. There were others out there who felt the same way you did. Even more interestingly, some of the users were setting up rape experiences. Just agree on a place and time, leave your door unlocked at night, and an anonymous rapist would show up to make your darkest fantasies come true.

 

The voice in your head tried to tell you it was a bad idea, but it wasn’t nearly as demanding as the voice between your legs. Besides, the whole thing seemed pretty safe, like a healthy way of exploring your kink. Lots of women were posting positive experiences, and you could even chat with a few different potential rapists before picking the lucky winner. You knew there were risks, but you were on birth control and felt like as long as you were careful then nothing bad would happen.

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Release [F] [bd] [anal] [Fsub]

I could feel my heart beating so fast it seemed to be in sync with the clicking of my turn signal as I drove into the parking lot. Now that I was this close I could feel my skin flush and I was thankful for the rather skimpy skirt I had chosen for the occasion. Finding an empty space was easy as there wasn’t a single other car to be seen. I pulled into a convenient spot close to the entrance, but not directly in front of the door. It was a nondescript two story office building. I’d driven past it a dozen times without ever really thinking about what sort of place it might be.

 

I hesitated, wondering if I had the right place. I was only a short distance from main street and there didn’t seem to be any signs on the building walls. Not that there would be, of course. I saw a black metal number plate next to the single door and checked my printed reservation form. This was the place.

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Sacrifice [F] [fantasy] [bst] [nc] [anal] [Fsub]

Iron chains rattled on your wrists and ankles. Not tight enough to be painful, but impossible to escape from. Particularly with your limbs spread apart the way they were. The thick chains were connected to spikes driven deep into the stone. The chains on your wrists stretched diagonally above your head, and your ankles likewise were held apart from chains diagonally below. You had just enough length to very nearly touch your hands or knees together – but not quite.

 

They had chained you face down, the only possible movement being shifting from being bent over on your knees to laying on your stomach. The high mountaintop plateau was rocky, but this area with covered in well trampled dirt so it was soft enough to be at least moderately comfortable.

 

As comfortable as you could be, laying nude in the dirt, with your ass up and exposed to the windy breeze. Not that you had much choice in being here. The village had found a dragon’s nest, and everyone knew that a restless dragon was dire trouble. It needed to be appeased, and there was only one way to do that. When you drew the short straw, they assured you that you shouldn’t worry. It would probably only toy with you for amusement, rather than eating you outright. Not exactly comforting. Read more »

The Questgiver [MFFF] [bdsm] [fantasy] [Fsub]

Inspired by a post in WritingPrompts

 

I started the first day of my new life the way I always did. I had my morning coffee, my morning wank, my morning shower. The drive to work was *okay*, except I kept feeling like I should’ve tried for a second wank. That’s Mondays for you.

The guard at the office opened the door for me. She always did that, but this time she smiled.

“Can I help you with anything?” she asked.

“I don’t think so,” I said, and tried not to finish the sentence with *Cupcake.* In my defense she did look like a cupcake, with a
sprinkling of freckles and a rather soggy bottom.

“I mean, really,” she said. “Anything I can do for you? Anything you want?”

I bit my tongue. There were many things she could do for me. But this was no way to behave in a professional setting. She kept
pestering me, though.

“Look, why don’t you just go and pick up my dry-cleaning?” I said.

If only I’d known.

 

Everyone at work was giving me funny looks. Read more »

Reunion [MF] [hotel] [Fsub] [necktie bondage]

Reunion

Your phone dings, ‘I’m parking.’

‘Room 413.’

You’re pacing the carpet, drink in hand. You pause and check the mirror. You look good; silk blouse and slacks, hair good, lipstick perfect if you do say so. You take a deep breath and sip your gin & tonic, well… more gin than tonic really.

Even though we chat almost daily, you’re nervous, and excited. It’s been years, decades since we’ve seen each other.

You start at my knock, glance once more in the mirror and breathe.

You open the door: I’m older, with less hair and a trim grey beard. Plenty of smile lines, and some pain. Jacket and shirt, open at the neck. The shiny black cane is new.

‘Hey.’

‘Hey’, a moment’s pause, then smiles and hugs. ‘Come in.’

‘Thanks.’ I fold my jacket over a chair.

‘Drink?’

‘Yes! Traffic was a bear.’

You pour me a drink, strong like yours, ‘Uh, no lime…’

‘No worries.’ I sip and close my eyes, exhaling stress.

‘So…?’

‘So, you don’t want to waste time chatting do you?’ You bite your lip and shake your head, grinning. I smile beatifically. Read more »

[MF] [Fsub/Mdom] The Day Without a Face

She woke before he did, as happens most days. She stretched, her corset adjusting itself as she moved her arms and took a deep breath. As she walked to the kitchen to prepare coffee, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She took two steps and stopped, turning just her head to look in the mirror. It was more a waddle than a step, she noted, her thighs and cunt puffed from use. Her ass was a dull read with two bright lines going diagonally across both cheeks. A stinging reminder of her failure last night. Still though, she gave herself a solid A for the night’s duties and services. Her man was blissfully sleeping after using her body to relieve his stress. Also, she learned quickly from her mistakes and knew she would not make that one again. After she put on the coffee, she went to the toy chest and took out her larger plug. She licked it to coat it with her lube and then pushed it slowly into her sore ass. Ass training was not the most comfortable thing for her, but she knew if she wanted to be a proper fuck doll, she’d need to have a very accepting little hole. Last night, her inability to keep her hole open as Sir spread her was how she got the two lashes. He helped her come so far in her training, so she knew it was her fault for the failure. If she had been better about wearing the plug, this would have never happened. Read more »

Hiding Behind A Mask [Lots of M/F] [bd] [cum] [Fsub] [gangbang] [preg] [technically noncon] [oral]

It was a sickening surprise. It was deplorable and fucked up. It was illegal.

But her cunt betrayed her, craving it.

She begged him. She wasn’t one of those girls. She was his and only his. The strength in his arms easily overpowered her as she was dragged to the basement, tears pouring from her eyes, and juices soaking her pussy. She remembered how he caressed her cheek before putting the mask on her, the feathery Venetian mask that covered just her eyes in a sea of purples and blues. She remembered the way he said ‘I love you’ as he strapped her against the cold table and slid the sparkling ring off her finger. It wasn’t that he didn’t mean it, oh no, because if he had ever meant it, it was then. It was the passion in his touch, in his voice, in his lips as he crushed her’s before walking away that made it all the more real. It made this act more vile and disgusting and…it drove her wild with lust. Not for him. For them. For the men she did not know, never would know…never would see again. All of which could say the same about her. If only they knew whose pristine face was hidden by the mask, they might become more animalistic than they were already. But what she gave them, what he forced her to give them was enough to sate their desires. An unprotected cunt and a hungry mouth. Read more »

Lunch Break [MF] [Fsub] [car sex]

“I’m going to lunch.”

“OK.”

You snag your purse and make yourself to walk, when you want to run out. Outside, you pause, scanning the parking lot, butterflies in your stomach. The driver’s door of a big Lexus SUV in the corner of the lot opens and I get out. You hurry over, heels loud on the pavement. I have the rear door open. You step in, me following.

“Blouse off. On your knees, on the seat.” Swallowing, you comply.

“Hands behind your head.” I caress your soft milky skin, gently teasing your nipples hard, sliding my hand up to grip your throat, lifting your chin. You stare at the dome light nervously, hearing the jingle and hiss of leather on fabric as I take off my belt. I loop it around your neck, then tug you forward.

“You can use your hands if you want.” I lean back against the door, wrapping the belt around my fist.

You scramble to unzip me, reverently cupping my balls in one hand as you lean forward to softly kiss the slit. Closing your eyes, you take me in, inhaling deeply, almost moaning. Read more »

Delivery [MF] [Fsub] [roleplay] [handcuffs]

“Fedex for you ma’am.”

Confused you sign for the slim package, no return address. Opening it you find a set of handcuffs, a blindfold and a cardkey for a nearby hotel. You’re still turning the card in your hands when you get my text: “Text me when you get there and are have these on. Kneel on the bed and wait for me.”

You glance at your calendar and decide. Walking next door, you tell your admin, “I forgot a doctor’s appointment. I’m taking an early lunch, and half a day since it’s slow. See you tomorrow.”

Stomach fluttering you drive downtown and park. In the elevator you shift nervously from one foot to the other. It’s a long ride up.

Striding down the hall, you let yourself in and undress, hanging your clothes. Lower lip caught between you teeth you text me: “I’m here.”

Phone on the dresser, you kneel in the middle of the bed and pull the silk blindfold over your eyes. You lock the cuff around one wrist, then pause. Hands in front, or behind your back? Feeling yourself begin to get wet, you lock both wrists behind your back. Read more »

All the Power, part 6.2 [str8] [MFFFFFF] [Mdom] [oral] [Fsub] [bdsm] [revised] [complete]

*Continued from part 6.1….tags apply to this version…*

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Each night, four to six concubines or Queen Priestesses joined His Supremacy in one of his bedchambers. Two guardians and two term servants also joined Him in the room, with others guarding outside. That night, Tetenia was one the concubines joining Him – but she remained on her hands and knees.

His Supremacy did not have just one bedroom or one apartment with bedchambers. There were thousands of them, scattered across the vast palace and pleasure gardens, and He slept wherever happened to strike His fancy on any given night. The walk from the banquet room, near the center of the palace, to where He slept that evening, somewhere amid its vastness, took nearly half an hour.

The room had a very large bed in the center, and several cots on scattered around its side, built into the walls. On one side, double-doors led into an anteroom with a sofa, which led to a washroom. On the other, another double-doorway it led out to a balcony, which had a sumptuous chair and overlooked a garden. His Supremacy strode to the balcony and sat on the chair. Four concubines – Karla, Mia, Pemca and Gabriela – followed Him, walking, while Tetenia followed them, crawling. The guardians and term servants positioned themselves, on a knee, by the entrance to the room. His Supremacy sat on the chair, and immediately put His feet up on Tetenia’s back when she arrived. She remained on her hands and knees – His footrest. Read more »