Mistress Teaches me a Lesson [Lesbian] [orgasm denial] [BDSM]

**Content includes: Lesbian, bondage, punishment, clit torment, orgasm denial, ruined orgasm, healthy relationship**

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I test the bonds for a while, but Mistress has done a good job of tying me, as usual. Her knots were a bit weak when we first started playing together, and I’m pretty good at squirming out of loose ropes, but it’s been seven years. I don’t have any new tricks left in my book, everything I have to try she’s seen a dozen times before.

Meanwhile, her well of ideas never seems to run dry. Our tastes have varied over the years, from more generic bondage to petplay to a really fun anal phase, for a while we even experimented with switching, but for the past couple of years we’ve been settling into a routine that works really well for us. I love orgasming – a LOT. I was a bit of a pillow princess when we first started dating, focused on my own pleasure. Now, to keep me focused on hers, I spend more days than not denied. A seven-to-one ratio works well for us. I give her seven, and I earn one for myself.

Three Mom Night [M22, F40-ish] [FFFM] [MILF]

“BEER RUN!” the guys shouted in unison.

“Who’s going?”

Before I could respond, my five guy friends piled out of the beach house and down to a little Ford Ranger truck.

I tried to race after them, but I was way too late. By the time I reached them, they had already packed inside and were doing donuts in the driveway.

“Oh c’mon guys, let me in!” I yelled, flailing my arms for them to stop.

“Sorry, no room!” one of them yelled.

“Snooze, you lose!” came another.

And then, they were peeling out of the driveway, tires screeching as they headed into town.

“Awww shit!” I cursed, and headed back up to the house.

Inside, three older ladies were crashed out in the living room, drinking beers and watching TV.

“Ohhhh baby, the boys left you behind?” It was Rhonda, the mom of one of my friends.

She was a bigger lady with big, brunette curls that were in complete disarray in her half-drunken state. She had a throw blanket tossed over her, but it had slipped down so low that her breasts were almost completely exposed.

The Domination of Liz [M/F21]

Hello! I’ve never done anything like this, but I had this story pop into my head

Chapter 1

The Domination of Liz

“I shouldn’t be out right now” I told myself, my gorgeous girlfriend is home asleep but I wanted to party. I found myself in a badly lit club with a bunch of lasers and blaring music fueling a crazy dance floor. I pounded my drink down and stumbled to the dance floor. I now realize I’m a little drunker than I had thought… one more song couldn’t hurt, right?

It was the start of spring break at my school and mostly everybody I know is gone. The cool kids all left for bigger parties like Miami, and many went back to their families, but I wanted to stay to be with my girlfriend… but she fell asleep and I’m only 21 so I needed to let out a little steam.

Tales of Promiscuity from my College Days (F21)(M22)

Hey all, this is my first go at writing any sort of erotic literature, so any comments or critiques are welcome. Thanks, and happy reading!

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I wasn’t in a good place.

Understand that this doesn’t absolve me of my guilt. I knew that then and I know it now. But, that doesn’t change the fact that it may well have been some of the best sex of my life. The taboo, the risk of getting caught. I couldn’t get enough.

I had known Alex for the better part of the year at this point. In yet another bid to find my calling, I was taking programming classes at my university. Turns out, I was terrible at it. By the time I came to that particular realization, it was too late to drop the classes, so I swallowed my pride and asked Alex for help. Despite his demeanor, and looks, he was more than willing to help me out. Standing roughly my height, his dark brown hair came down past his shoulders, and his whole wardrobe seemed to consist of band t-shirts, whose names were nigh indecipherable. We really hadn’t talked much, but it was well known that he was gifted at programming, and as a bonus, the few times we’d talked prior to this, he maintained eye contact without his gaze drifting down to my breasts, unlike so many of the men living in the dorm. All that to say, I figured I could trust him, and he would be willing to help.

My Girlfriend Elise and the Hallpass [FM] [Cuckold]

I received a few requests from people in another sub to post this story here. This story has consensual hotwife themes, so if that is not your cup of tea this won’t be for you. It happened almost 10 years ago, and is almost entirely true minus a bit of creative license. I hope you enjoy.

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My girlfriend, Elise, and I met in first year university. She was a gorgeous, perky blonde that I started lusting over almost as soon as I met her at a friend’s dorm party. She was petite and slim, only about 5’2 with breasts that were on the smaller side of a B-cup, but sit high and perky on her chest. Her stomach was toned and her ass looked almost too round to be real on her small frame, but years of competitive dance had built her that way. She was very pale, with a very light dusting of freckles across her nose, and big blue eyes she often accentuated with small winged eyeliner. She was a very rare mix of innocent girl next door, but also incredibly sexy.

28M and 40F.

So it is no secret my girlfriend’s mother, Heather, is anything short of stunning. 5’2”, athletic/skinny build, bright red hair, and green eyes. Not too mention, a huge flirt. One day my girlfriend and her mom came over. We spent the day hanging out, drinking and grilling. Thought the evening, I was realizing that I was checking out both my girlfriend and her mother, rather equally. My girlfriend was almost the exact build. Except my girlfriend was just ever so taller and slightly bigger and obviously perkier boobs. But other than that, identical. From behind, zero difference. As the night drew on, both women decided to head to bed. I decided to stay up and play video games for a bit. Well, as I was playing the sight of the two beautiful women had me rock hard. I decided to listen to one of my favorite erotic audiobooks, and start going to town, stroking my cock. Well, after about five minutes, someone had started nibbling on my earlobe and caressing my balls. When I open my eyes and turned to see, expecting my girlfriend. I was surprised to see Heather instead. Not sure to do, I just left my hand where it was. Heather simply whispered, “You haven’t married my daughter, yet.” That light a far deep inside of me. I simply stood up, took off my clothes, pulled Heather up to me, bringing her mouth to mine and kissing her like there was no tomorrow. Once our embrace ceased. I quickly undressed her, revealing a body most 20 year-old women envy. She had a nice red strip of hair above a stunningly tight looking pussy, and a pair of boobs that clearly were of a woman who took fitness seriously. I then laid back on the couch I had her get on top of me in a 69 position. I eagerly lapped at her sweet tasting pussy as she showed her skills of cock sucking. Yes, better than my girlfriend. At first she just sucked the head of my cock, as she worked my shaft with her hand, before taking nearly every inch of my cock. Knowing our time could be short, I quickly asked her to spin around. She mounted me, as she guided my cock, into her eagerly awaiting pussy. She slid all the way to the base of my cock, holding it tight before relaxing as she slide back up. She continued this as her orgasm was quickly building. She told me not to cum inside of her, God I wanted to. As her orgasm was at its peak, my was quickly approaching. Feeling my cock swelling, she quickly pulled my out of her pussy and guided me into her ass. It was here I was moments away from cumming. She ways trying her best to suppress her moans as I was slowly guiding in and out of her. When she finally came again, I cummed along side her. She laid down on my chest as my cock came back down and slowly sliding out of her ass. We kissed and held each other. She kissed me one last time and headed back up stairs.

A Sexual Chronicle chapter 9: Hard and exposed in the mixed showers [MFF] (Exhibitionist/Voyeur/public)

[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vbugjd/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_1/)

[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/ve20v0/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_2/)

[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vgd9oq/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_3/)

[Chapter Four](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vjenig/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_4_the_longawaited/)

[Chapter Five](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vlkva4/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_5_embracing_the/)

[Chapter Six](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vnumfp/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_6_showing_off_on_the/)

[Chapter Seven](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vqv0x2/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_7_photos_on_the_sand/)

[Chapter Eight](https://www.reddit.com/user/CaptainPervlord/comments/vty4ln/a_sexual_chronicle_chapter_8_making_new_friends/)

The showers were a surprising piece in infrastructure for a beach that was otherwise so isolated and secret. Near the stairs was a square marked out by seven-foot bamboo walls, with no roof and a single gap to enter through. Of course, this was a clothing optional beach, so the designers had seen no need to divide the facilities by gender, or add any partitions at all. The walls were lined with benches and hooks for our things, leaving the middle space wide open. There were six tall poles that held up four showerheads each, going off in different directions. There was no privacy in this place in general, but particularly not from the person using the showerhead opposite your own, not with only the narrow post separating the two of you. We did have it to ourselves, however.

I deepthroated a neighbor in his car [FM]

I deepthroated the older guy on the beach, I deepthroated the designated driver. I am on a kick lately fapping about my past deepthroating glories, and today I thought of the time I deepthroated a neighbor in his car.

Full disclosure: we lived within a couple of (walking) minutes from each other, but we actually met through Tinder. On our first date, I did not feel compelled to return for a second one, but I was horny and so was he. So I started planting seeds in the dinner conversation.

“So what are you looking for on Tinder?”

“I don’t know, I’d like to find a girlfriend, have a good time. How about yourself?”

“I am only looking for a good time.”

As it happens, none of us could host that night, so he offered to drive me home. I accepted, and it immediately became obvious that driving me home actually meant driving to the marina in our area first. Hmmm. I was no teenager, you know? But I looked down at the bulge in his pants and it was easy to accept the deal. He very visibly had a huge cock.

TIFU and fucked my fiancé’s little sister [f] 19

Those of you who have been following my stories for a while might have already pieced this together. For everyone else, my young coworker with the brain tumor, who then became my girlfriend, has agreed to marry me. I’ve never been happier.

Just last week, she caught covid. We managed to evade it for 3 years but it finally caught up to us. When I caught it I only had a slight fever and a drippy nose. She is currently in a coma and on a ventilator.

The most frustrating part on top of not being able to visit her is that as her fiance I have no say in any legal or financial decisions. I didn’t think to get power of attorney or medical Healthcare proxy paperwork signed before her coma. Her mother has signed a DNR so if she flatlines the doctors can’t bring her back.

This whole thing has sent me on a downward spiral, I’ve been missing work, my sleep schedule is wrecked, I’ve pushed friends and family away. Hell a random person made a dismissive joke about covid and I almost got into a fist fight with them.

One Little Moan Part 4 (threeway, dubcon, breeding)

This work is part of my first short story collection available on Smashwords. Feel free to buy if you would like to support me, or read it here free if you can’t. Our Little Secret is a series of stories around the theme infidelity that contain my usual dark kinks of consent and breeding. Some of them you’ve already read before, and some you haven’t. Use code CK42V for the next week for 20% off at https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1155450

Thank you, and enjoy the story.

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After that day in the library, Taylor’s life was never the same. Most people that saw her never noticed a change, and she was grateful. She didn’t see how they could miss what she’d become as her lover kissed her hard, pressing her against the wall of the alley. This was her life now. No matter what she did, things always came back to this: Kevin taking what he wanted somewhere dangerously public, while she desperately tried not to scream in pleasure. She was grateful that at least here, over the pounding music of the club no one would hear her moaning. The alley might have been the least private place he’d attacked her so far, but at least no one could hear how much she liked it. It was cold comfort, but it would have to do if she couldn’t make him see reason and stop.