My Slutty Teen Slave [Mdom] [Fsub]

My Slutty Teen Slave

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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.

Keeping A Fresh Marriage[MF] [bdsm] [Fsub] [huml] [mast] [reluc] [swing]

I’ve been reading stories on here for a few years now. But this is my first time writing/ posting anything. Im sure there are some mistakes and i apologize for them in advance. Please be kind. And if you like it let me know in the comments and I will post more. Thank you for taking the time to read this.

He tells Her [fsub] [mf]

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“I’m scared.”

This wasn’t her style, “What’s wrong, Sweetie?”

“I’m just not doing enough, I’m being… lazy. I just go to work and, jeez, even while I’m there I goof off half the time, and when I get home it feels even worse. You are always going, ‘I finished paying the car bill, calling the health insurance people, et. cetera.” What do I do? I sit around, it’s disgraceful.”

“Don’t worry, you usually do more than enough, just enjoy yourself!”

“This is how even the youngest of women get left!”

“What?!”

“I have fears, okay? Really. Take this seriously. When I think about you, I see a real adult that takes care of real shit. I don’t always see that with me. It bugs me. You eat raw vegetables every night, for Gods’ sake!”

“… not… every night! I’m… sorry.”

He makes a deal with Her [MF] [Fsub]

"If I do another dish I'll blow this fucking place down."

The dishwasher had gone out after a large party and every single dish in the house needed cleaning, the apartment complex simply didn't care. The whole apartment room was in a state of disarray. Only working part time, house work was Her duty and even though He helped, she was afraid of falling behind.

"Sweety, go sit down, I'm not asking. I'll do this. I'll do all the rest of it, you've done enough already."

When He talked like that, She listened, but she couldn't help feeling guilty and she started to cry as she nearly stumbled over a book while going to sit on the couch. Minutes later he had her a clean glass of wine and some cheese on an admittedly paper plate.

"No, please, Hon… this is my job, we agreed. It's.. it's… my wifely duties!" She was still drinking the wine, though, He noted and smiled.

"Shut up."

He'd never said those words to Her before, and she listened. She looked at him and was unsure what to think. Staying quiet, she decided to listen instead.

Dark Night [MF][Mdom][nc][Fsub]

He watched her sidle up to the bar to pay her tab, gazing at her as she carefully rifled through her oversized purse to find her wallet. He had been watching her since she came in, almost an hour before, and they were the last two people left at this point. She had come in and immediately headed for the bar. At first it had appeared as though she was there to meet someone, and she had looked around the bar for awhile before settling down and ordering a drink. When he realized that she was waiting for someone he had almost given up, but when it became apparent that she was alone his interest was refreshed. He watched her with the hungry gaze of a predator on the hunt. He followed her movements as she paid her tab and headed out the door with an intensity that might have frightened her had she noticed, waiting only a moment before he followed her example.

Within Reach [fsub][M][bd][voy]

Stick to the Plan
Lauren had always been into restraints. Ever since she was a little girl she has been fascinated with ropes, chains and later handcuffs. But not like this. Never like this. Now and again she had tied her wrists together or padlocked a chain around her ankles. But this was something bigger. This had a clear motive. Was she actually going to do it? Was she really going to tie herself down? The idea had been circling her head for a week. No matter what she did she just could not shake the idea of being bound. It was new and novel and… strangely arousing.

Door to the bedroom locked? Check.
Ankle ropes attached to the feet of the bed? Check.
Padlock by the headboard? Check.
Rope left over to tie the wrists? Check.

It was all very carefully planned. Lauren was going to lay down on her back on the bed. Then she would be able to tie her feet down, one at each foot of the bed. Finally she was going to tie her wrists together and use the padlock to secure her hands against the headboard. She had not been able to think of a means to escape, so she left the key in the padlock. Would not want to get stuck.

Day 55 of a Collared Pet [MFf] [FSub]

Day 55 of being Donovan’s pet and we were very cozy in our arrangement. I'm a muse for a famous reclusive author as he writes his next great novel about a man who keeps a collared woman as a pet for one hundred days. No one ever gets this close to Donovan Price but I entered his world on my eighteenth birthday and have been here ever since. I spend my days like any other pet; watching TV, cuddling up to my owner as he writes and drinks. In turn, he watches me crawl around his house, eat from my bowls and sleep on my pet bed in the corner. He treats me well and I inspire his art. Everything was great until his wife, that I never know he had, showed up three days ago.

Bianca Ferrera Price is as beautiful and exotic as she is cruel. Bitch. A petite bronzed woman with her South American accent, she hangs around the house with her phone glued to her hand, never going to these ‘meetings’ she claimed as a reason to her stay. She was okay when Donovan was home, usually ignoring me as she went about her business on the phone, but I’m at her mercy when he’s away.

Fuck Toy [F][oral][Str8][bdsm][Fsub]

She sighed, stirring slightly as light filtered in through the windows. Slowly opening her eyes she shivered, the still air of the bedroom chill in the early morning light. She wished, not for the first time, that she was allowed to wear clothes, or that he would at least keep the place warmer. She huddled up on the mound of pillows that covered the inside of her cage, trying to conserve as much of her body heat as she could. She was careful to make as little noise as possible, enjoying the quiet solitude before the work of the day started. She could hear him gently snoring on the bed nearby, and she gazed enviously at the thick comforter that covered his bed. It had been nearly a year since she had signed her contract, agreeing to be a fuck toy for 5 years in return for having all of her debts absolved, and although there had been some ups and downs, she was quite sure she would do it over again if she were given the option. Although some of her treatment was quite humiliating, by design of course, her master was not as cruel as some. The fuck toy contract protected the toy in a number of ways, such that they could not be killed, or seriously injured, and there was a minimum level of care that had to be met, such as being fed every day and having sufficient medical care provided. The mere fact that she was allowed to have pillows in her cage was a blessing that many other fuck toys would have killed to have.

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part one. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(The whole of this part of the story is 14k words, but I can only post 40k characters on reddit, so it's in two parts.)

Kiara groaned as she watched the seconds tick by towards freedom, she couldn't wait for class to be over to allow her to go see her boyfriend. Why didn't I just skip this class? Mr Richards is oh so boring, Kiara thought to herself, idly doodling on the scraps of paper that had been her work. Many of the girls fawned over Mr Richards, he was still relatively young at about 8 years her senior. For whatever reason, Kiara despised him, often going out of her way to be a nuisance to him in any way she could manage without getting into too much trouble. Her father was a very important man in the city, so the school did give her a fair amount of slack to appease her father, and perhaps attract a little more funding.

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part two. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(This is a direct continuation to part one of this story. It was all meant to be posted as one, but reddit doesn't let me post that much.)

Her firm cheeks felt the vicious sting of his thick, leathery belt over and over, inflicting increasing amounts of pain on her. Every single cry from her mouth was like music to his ears, further building up the raging desire, to fuck the hell out of her, inside of him. There was no relenting in his abuse, he kept striking down hard with his belt, moving around to better thwack each of her cheeks, leaving no spot free of pain. He fully intended her to feel the stinging for a while, a reminder of what she had learned. The clamps around her nipples still stung, although the pain all over her now completely red ass was infinitely worse. The hurting became so bad that she couldn't hold back tears. Even as she sobbed out, trying to bite down on her lip to stay quiet, he kept up his abuse, almost getting to the point of drawing blood before he finally set his belt down, leaving her a whimpering mess on his desk, unable to move due to the incredible pain over her backside. No matter how bad she felt though, for the first time she truly felt in her place as she cried onto his desk, unable to stop herself.