Caius Dominates the Heroine, Lightning [MF][Fsub][Mdom][bdsm][huml][fantasy]

This is a continuation from the ending of Final Fantasy XIII-2. All you need to know about the story to enjoy this piece is that Lightning is the heroine, her mission is to stop Caius, who is the villain, but she is defeated by him and transforms herself into crystal. A bit more information is provided in the first comment.

A crystallized woman sat cross-legged on the throne, adorned with silvery armor, her sword resting on her lap. Caius stared at his nemesis, they had engaged in an endless battle in which he had emerged victorious. “You cannot escape from me, Lightning”, Caius said, dispelling the magical crystal.

The crystal returned to flesh. Lightning opened her eyes, awaking from her stasis, and was immediately confronted by Caius, the man who had defeated her and destroyed the world. The Goddess had granted her great powers to stop Caius but she failed. “I wasn't hiding from you,” she scowled while trying to disguise her shame, “What do you want?”

“I have already won. Now I have come at last to take you,” he gloated confidently.

“I will never give in to you, monster,” she replied, clearly taken aback by Caius' directness.

He Takes Her [MF] [Fsub]

They were getting bored. It was time to expand their horizons and so He asked Her what she would like.

She said she didn't know.

It frustrated Him so greatly, for He felt that He couldn't bring up one of his new desires without pleasing one of Hers.

Disturbing their balance, he knew, could be dangerous.

"Are you not bored too, my Dear?" he asked her, cautiously, and she silent agreed. "Then we should do something new?" And 'she' nodded 'yes' again. It would be His decision, he knew.

"I see that you aren't willing to tell me anything new, so I must cure this boredom on my own." It was a statement, no response. "Come here."

She began to stand up, to walk towards him, but he pushed Her down by the shoulder, "Crawl."

And so She did and she winced as her knees hurt of the hard-wood flooring. He had never treated her this way before. They were both aroused, she smiled. It was a mistake.

"You know, Dear, that this is more difficult for me? You giving me this power? What if I ask something of you and you refuse? You give me power and then deny me when I'm most vulnerable, out there, how would that make me feel?"

Elly at the Farm [str8][nc][huml][bd][Mdom][fsub]

Elly was driving home after visiting with her boyfriend for the evening. She’d left a little later than she’d have liked since she had to be up early for class in the morning, so she was looking forward to getting home. As she turned onto another street, she could see red and blue lights flashing just ahead, and a small line of cars stopped at a police check-point. “Great,” she thought, “I really don’t need this right now.”

A large, powerful looking officer approached her vehicle and she rolled down the window. He bent over to speak to her, and she glimpsed “Ricks” on his nametag. “Good evening,” the officer said in a deep voice. “License and registration, please.” Elly was nervous. She had only just received her learner’s permit and she was just past curfew for driving alone. She fumbled with her purse and the glove box and retrieved the documents for the officer.

“Elizabeth Banson. Age: 17. Eyes: Green. Hair: Red. Height: 5-5,” Ricks read aloud, pausing between each statistic as if considering them for some reason. “It seems you’re past your curfew, young lady,” Ricks accused.

Gas, Grass, or Ass [MF] [Fsub] [exh]

I already dislike your brother, and I can tell you do too by the way you move to the back of the bus without a second thought. I can only imagine what it must feel like to be away from him for the first time in days. You ask if the seat next to me is taken and of course it isn’t. I like your smile as you sit, and you like mine.

He’s still pamphleting up at the driver’s seat, trying to sell my friends on the virtue of seizing the means of production. I’ve known a few hitchhikers in my time (and by known you know what I mean) but your brother is the first one I’ve seen to still be a tweedy stick-armed turtleneck wearing bitch-man even after weeks on the road. Sooner or later reality is supposed to come back to them. Clearly it came back to you sooner. That’s new.

We’re not five minutes on the road, up the interstate into the night once more, before I think you catch the scent of this gang. You realize none of the men you’re seated among share your brother’s interests. Nor his physique; we’re all fit men here, and confident in our capacity for domination. What pains you amuses us, so we still let him talk.

20F Forbidden Desires [MF] [bdsm] [oral] [Fsub] [Mdom]

I have this burning desire and I just have to write it out.

Some backstory: We are officers. I am 20F and he is (I'm guessing) mid-30s. He's my superior. He's also married and has a young child.

I'm an average girl. Some would call me boring. I don't do drugs, I don't drink and I don't party. I'm not wild. I've also never hooked up with anyone before. I've only been with one guy before. I get flustered easily, I'm shy with romance. Don't get me wrong though, I'm not unattractive nor do I have a weak sex drive; I'm just more conserved and shy.

It's late and I'm tired. Work is almost done and I'm definitely ready to go home, relax and sleep. I head over to the office where we report at the end of our shift. Two supervisors await us as we all gathered in the room. In my tired state I look up and I see an unfamiliar face. "I haven't seen you around here" I thought to myself. It is not unusual, as the the roles of our superiors and where they are situated change from time to time. He was tall, built and had a handsome face. That was the first time I remembered seeing him. The next couple of times I saw him he showed up when I was working. He works the night shift so I would see him at the last couple of hours I worked. It was like a treat for a long day of work. We started to talk and I found that not only is he eye candy, he's also easygoing, funny, and great to talk to.

The virgin slut (Dept store fantasy Pt. 3) [M/f] [virgin] [slight-Fsub]

After learning the girl who I had an amazing sexual encounter with was my bosses daughter, I had no idea what to do. My options were to either tell her…which wasn’t going to happen, cease all contact with her…also not an option, or just not tell her and pretend nothing had changed. Obviously, I opted for the last one. After my little meeting with him, I had a pretty hot conversation with her after the picture, and ended up jerking off in the bathroom at work just to be able to finish my day. The topic of meeting up kind of disappeared that day, and hadn’t come back up since. At first I was relieved, since I was unsure what to do with this whole insane situation, but after just a couple days, and after I made my decision, it was all I could think about all over again. So when my boss came to me that Friday to let me know he was going to be gone for the entire weekend and a few days the following week, and wanted to dump a bunch of extra work on me, I didn’t even mind! It just put ideas in my head…

Sharing his toys [MFf] [fsub] [reluc]

Kitten took off her make up, removed her nail polish, tied back her hair and put on the items he had given her to wear. He would be home any minute with his friend. She didn't want to submit to anyone but him, but this was his treat. * Gareth pulled Rachel through the front door, his excitement was infectious. Giggling like two teenagers he guided her into his living room. They sat down on sofas on opposite sides of the room. He nodded at the table in front of them. On it sat a little silver bell. She picked it up and he encouraged her to ring it. She watched the girl walk in. Rachels mouth fell open. She was dressed in a tight white t shirt that did little to cover anything and some black lace panties. The shape of her breasts and visable nipples put a smile on her face. Call her kitten, Gareth stated. She's my pet, my slave. His pride was obvious. Kitten looked down at the floor. Gareth pointed to a single piece of newspaper lay on the floor and kitten went to sit on it. Rachel was speechless. Kittens green eyes still looked down. The two exchanged looks across the room past the obedient pet. Kitten?, Rachel purred, you need to dust the bookcase. Kitten reacted instantly. She retrieved a duster from the other room and stood on a chair to begin the task. Rachel giggled, audibly facinated by the current situation. Gareth smiled at her, for tonight only I will let you play with her. Rachel gleefully jumped to her feet, standing just behind kitten. She didn't move as Rachel pulled down her underwear, exposing her rear. Rachel was excited, not that things weren't fun for the fuck buddies but two dominants in one bed was tiresome. Kitten was just what Rachel wanted. Kitten turned quickly at rachels command and stood on the chair looking down at her. Rachel crooked her finger to get kitty down, stroking the fallen strands of hair from kittens face, and whispered in her ear. will you do everything I say, kitten glanced at Gareth who gave her a stern look. She nodded. Yes mistress, Rachel prompted and kitten recited it. The glint in her eyes told kitten that this was going to be a long night. Rachel Undressed herself quickly, her body was more toned, athletic, while kitten was slim but with big bum and beautiful breasts. Gareth surveyed the two bodies in front of him. He prefered everything about his kitten. Her figure, her her behaviour, her obedience. Tonight was a test of that. He was pushing a boundary and she hated it. Rachel lay herself down on the sofa and spread her legs. Lick my pussy. The command was hard and he saw kitten quickly kneel down, before she could set about her task Rachel stopped her, there was a cuff around each one of kittens wrist, each one with a silver loop, Rachel pushed her hands behind her back and efficiently clipped them together. Gareth watched tentatively, he waited for kitten to pause or refuse but as Rachel lay back kitten began lapping at her clit. Rachel purred in pleasure. Like an expert kitten licked at her soft pink folds, teasing and stimulating, Rachel was wriggling and grinding against kitten. Gareth had absent mindedly removed his growing erection from his jeans and began pleasing himself to the view before him. Kittens balance was off and she couldn't pull away if she wanted. She wanted to be rewarded for her behaviour, her heart raced as she began to feel the wetness in between her own thighs. She couldn't see her master but she knew he would be enjoying this. Licking, circling Rachels clit like a good little slave, kitten could feel the excitement building inside Rachel, her hips began to buck but kitten focused. Her jaw ached, Rachel began to cry out in pleasure. She continued to lick ignoring Rachels orgasm, the second orgasm had Rachel screaming. Stop, her command was again abrupt. Kitten pulled herself to a kneeling position on the floor beside Rachel. Her juices were all over kittens face. Gareth called her back to her piece of paper on the floor. She sat cross legged, knowing what the response would be when her arousal left it's mark on the paper. Rachel looked quizzically at Gareth. He looked at his watch, timing three minutes while Rachel pulled herself together. She's a good little slave when she wants to be. Gareth nodded his head so kitten stood. her arousal was clear. He looked at her and she went to get his flogger. She offered it to him but he looked towards Rachel. He enjoyed her understanding of his gestures. She offered the flogger to Rachel, what did you do to deserve this little kitten? Gareth replied, she's a dirty little slut. She was aroused by pleasing you. Kitten blushed. You need to punish her. Kitten was always confused by this, he liked her to break the rules because he liked to punish her. Kitten bent over the coffee table, her feet were almost two feet apart. Rachel could see her wetness and her tight pussy. Gareth got up to guide her with the flogger but Rachels hands kept wandering to tease kitten. Showing her the right action to make it sting and make the skin turn from lily white to pink. Ten hits. Gareth was ready to explode, his final stroke made him cum all over her new marks. Kitten whimpered at the last hit, gasping with the unexpected fluid running across her ass. He lead the girls up to the bedroom. He secured kitten to his bed with a rope in each corner of the bed she was on all fours, Rachels cum on her face and Gareth on her ass. He placed an ice cube on kittens back. A game they often played. She just had to keep it there. He was not going to make it easy. He opened his toy box for Rachel, she retrieved something . She felt a lubed finger pressing on her asshole. It's slipped in and out a few times, testing her tightness, she felt a toy being slowly inserted, she could handle the small ones, it always made her feel strangely full. She was glad she cleaned up properly before they started. She felt a blindfold being placed over her eyes, clamps being placed on her nipples and clit. Their bite made her gasp and she heard Gareth laugh. She couldn't identify anything was happening around her, she tried to hold still, a small vibrator was on her clit, she guess that was Rachel. There was a sharp pain across her ass, she guessed that was Gareth with his cane. She tried not to call out. It started stinging immediately. The cane rained hits down on her, three sharp small whacks that made her wince. The feelings building up inside her, radiating from her clit were dulling the pain. Pleasure and pain were fighting for control of her body. She felt someone moving on the bed, heavier than the tiny Rachel. She could feel her master behind her, he applied extra pressure onto the clamp on her clit before removing it. His cock was hard again and pressing against her pussy. Teasing when she wanted a release. He knew his kitten would be wanting her treat soon. Her clit was aching for him to let her have her orgasm. Beg, he grunted as he thrust in and out of her. He liked this best of all, how tight she was. Please, please let me cum. He whines were pitiful,he didn't respond. He could see Rachel getting frustrated that he had kitten to himself but he had to let kitten know who her master was. Rachel decided to leave. She had played but this moment was his. Kittens tightening pussy and pleas for satisfaction were getting more urgent. Cum. It was an order that her body responded to, just the way he had trained her. The pleasure they shared was a bond he enjoyed. Removing all the toys and ropes from the bed he gathered her into his arms. She curled up perfectly, purring. He saw the ice cube on the floor, she would pay for that tomorrow.

A visceral, raw attempt to explain my sexuality. Posting in hopes some can relate. [fsub] [fM] [fm]

Am I the only who has struggled with deviance?


I write this in hopes that you will understand me.

I've struggled with my sexuality for as long as I can remember.

As a child, before I even knew what sex was, I recall having the most debased fantasies that my memory has hidden from me until recent years of high school and middle school (I will explain my discovery later). I found that when I straddled my toddler-sized purple plastic chair, thoughts of Jasmine kissing Jafar under his spell would surface and feel…interesting. When my mom caught me in this act, she asked me why I was doing what I was doing. I pondered the question for a long while, and finally answered that it gave me a tickly feeling. I told her that I thought about Jasmine and Aladdin on a carpet ride, because how could I explain what I was thinking? I imagined Jasmine hypnotized, Jasmine being forced to do the splits by a machine, Jasmine being put under Jafar's spell and coerced into kissing him in front of Aladdin.

Slut for a night [Str8][M/F][oral][Fsub][creampie]

Hi everybody, This is my first attempt at erotica. I'd love any suggestions or comments. Thanks

On to the story —- He sat waiting for her to come home, planning and plotting a new experience for her tonight. Once she walked opened the door and stepped into the apartment he was on her, his mouth hot against hers. They stood in the doorway exchanging kisses getting hotter and hotter, their tongues darting in and out. He pulled her tight against him her sexy curves held tight against body. She gasped slightly at his intensity and her bags dropped to the floor, forgotten. One of his hands held the small of her back, holding her tightly to him. The other slowly cupped the tight roundness of her ass. His hand squeezed and caressed that taut roundness and slowly slipped down her leg. He lifted her leg and it coiled around him pulling him back into her. His hand gently pushed her skirt up higher and higher exposing the lacy top of her stockings, the straps of her garter belt and finally cupping the swell of her ass cheeks and slipping a finger under her thong to feel nothing between his hand and the warm flesh of her ass. Quickly and wordlessly the finger under the thong began to rub up and down the crack of slit. She moaned softly into his mouth as his finger began to brush her clit and then apply a light pressure to her opening in turn.

Balance and atonement [MFM][Mdom][Fsub][Drugs]

Walking in the door, your mind was on the work day that just passed. Another long day filled with people who weren't quite speaking English it seemed. No one could understand what you were trying to say, and they had issue trying to convey their own desires. Hanging your jacket on the coat hook you look towards the living room and see David looking back at you, and then the rush hits you. There was a car parked outside. Ivan's! So tired it didn't even register the other car parked in the driveway.

A memory rush hits you, about what had occurred a few months ago, on another warm summer weekend. Your memory of how Ivan tastes, a kindness you offered when you were a little short for the green you asked for (he rolled such great joints too!).

Your head imperceptive, swivels to confirm what you already know. There is Ivan. Smiling back at you. You slow stride allows you to process as you take a few steps. Ivan sitting on the couch to one side of the room, and David on the other side, sitting on the love seat. In the middle, on the wood framed glass coffee table is a plastic bag, filled with weed and joints, slightly spilling its bounty from within. Looks like your day isn't over yet, and you get the feeling what is in front of you could make the day seem small and meaningless compared to the potential here.