Tag: Humiliation

Blackmailing Amber (incest, dubcon)

Ben couldn’t believe what Charles had texted him. And he still wouldn’t, if it wasn’t for the slight fact that his friend had sent actual photos, irrefutable evidence to back his claims.

So, it was true. The cogs in his brain started spinning like crazy, until he arrived at a sinister plan of action. He smiled and got out of bed.

One door down from his was Amber’s room. His sister’s. Her door still had pony and rainbow stickers on it, and five different colored letters, forming her name.

She was such a sweet, innocent girl. Well, sweet to everyone except Ben. Even though she was younger, she was always a total bitch to her brother. Ratting him out to their parents when he stepped out of line, bad-mouthing him to every girl in town. Their mom and dad considered her the perfect child, a sweet little angel, but Ben always suspected it was all a charade. And now he had proof.

He twisted the knob and pushed the door open without knocking. Amber was sitting at her desk, watching something on her computer screen. She turned her head to see him. Read more »

[Mff] Cynthia and The Hussy part 4 – Cuckquean, Humiliation, BDSM

I enjoyed the sensation of my slave cleaning me off for a bit, but had other nastier plans.

I maneuvered The Hussy and I on the bed. I sat with my back against the pillows and head board with my arms and legs around The Hussy, pulling her back against my chest, but pinning her hands behind her by my stomach. I began to massage her breasts and nipples.

I used my legs to pin hers open, pulling them back, giving Cynthia an obscene view of The Hussy’s freshly fucked cunt. She stared down at if for a moment then up to me.

“Oh for fucks sake,” I said, enjoying the feel of The Hussy’s small but perky breasts in my hands. They were so different than Cynthia’s much larger chest. “You know exactly what I am expecting of you, she knows exactly what I’m expecting of you, and I know for a fact that you’ve been expecting this from the first moment.”

“Sir,” Cynthia said, but I knew her well enough to tell that she was planning to be flippant. “I didn’t expect that you’d take it . . . I mean I will of course . . . Just” Read more »

Brotherly Love [M/F, Incest, Drunk Rape, Revenge]

If there was one thing that ruined a party—at least as far as Jack was concerned—it was his sister.

It wasn’t that it was a bad party. One of the perks of living in a college town was the wild parties thrown for every conceivable excuse, fueled by regular trips to the liquor store and the adventurous impulses of students enjoying their first years away from home. Jack liked to avoid the more extreme ones—being 28, he’d already learned that it wasn’t the booze or the hangover that made a party great—but that still left him plenty of options for more relaxed, more mature get-togethers among the grad students and other alumni.

And who didn’t enjoy a good Halloween party? He’d pass on the costumes and prank wars, but it was still one of his favorite holidays. There was just something about it that helped people relax, as if by being given the chance to be someone else, they could really be themselves. So of course he’d accepted when his old roommate Sam reached out with an invitation. He’d been looking forward to the party all week.

But then there was his sister. Read more »

[M]y [F]irst Time With a Married Woman [Cuckold] [Consensual] [No Humiliation]

This happened quite some time ago, before COVID was even a thing. I was swiping on Tinder to my heart’s content when I matched with this lady, who I’ll call Laura. She was 27, petite and blonde, with amazing curves, pale skin, and bright green eyes. We hit things of really well, and end up planning a meetup at a local café the day after.

She was even more beautiful in person than she was in her pictures. After some flirting, she drops two bombs on me, pretty much right after each other : she’s married, but her husband has given her a hall pass, *but* what they are truly looking for is a bull. This was because of two things happening more or less in parallel : their sex life kinda fizzled out, and he also developed a cuckold fetish, which ended with them agreeing to look for a bull to satisfy both of their needs.

I was quite shocked, frankly. I told her that I need a day to consider whether I want to get involved or not, which she told me was fine. We shared a kiss before we parted. Read more »

When I (m) was fucked for the first time by my gf (Sally) [FM] (pegging)

The thing that Sally really like was control. She had long liked to tie me up and dominate me, but bringing the riding crop into the mix meant that she had a way really asserting this control, and it turned her on to feel that much power. We incorporated this into our fucking. It wasn’t only Sally taking control, we were good at switching – I put her across my knee on a number of occasions, beating her with the crop as she squealed in pain and pleasure. I once cuffed her face down on the bed, beating her ass, eating her our and fucking her from behind. We both enjoyed swapping the submissive and dominant roles, and the strange thrills that either role produced in us was exciting.

Most often, the formula was to begin the session with Sally would dominate me, use me in some humiliating way, and then I’d retaliate by drilling her like an animal while she writhed on my cock – I guess this was a way of reasserting myself after whatever submissive situation I’d been put in. This was new territory for us, and we pushed each other as much as we could. We were new to this, but we held on to the golden principle – if it felt good, it was good. This time, however, we took it much further than we ever had before. Read more »

The tale of u/l3gsakimbo

*Posted with the permission of* u/l3gsakimbo *in accordance with* [*https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtypenpals/comments/jbj376/f4m_pornish_metaish_roleplay/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtypenpals/comments/jbj376/f4m_pornish_metaish_roleplay/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

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**What’s up with l3gsakimbo then? Well, let me tell you about how she lost her virginity.** For starters, it was super awkward. He was a little more experienced than her, but not enough to make it good really. She was wearing this silk thing the whole time, he played with her for a bit to try and get her wet but she was so nervous that it didn’t really work. But he used a condom so there was some lube there at least…

**What about her best sex, you might ask? Oh, that comes years after!**

The best time, she thinks, was one time she was on holiday with a bf. They were in a hotel and with the time difference she woke up early and was so horny and in the mood for him that she woke him up for sex. She shoved her boob in his hand and started jerking his cock. He was so dozy it was hilarious but he got hard really quickly so she was able to climb on him, even before he quite knew what was going on. Afterwards they slept for another hour and then had breakfast. Read more »

Ex Girlfriend [F] fucks another man and all I could do was listen [M]

I knew what was happening as soon as I stepped into the corridor leading to my room. If the rhythmic creaking of the bedsprings didn’t give it away the regular panting, which I recognised as my ex girlfriend’s, would have. The panting got louder and louder as I got to my door and paused slightly with the noise of it opening.

“No, it’s okay. Don’t worry about him just put it back in”

I felt a twinge in my gut at hearing these words and then my cock gave an involuntary twitch as I heard three loud slapping noises followed shortly by a loud moan as the bed springs started up again. It sounded like whoever it was that was fucking my ex girlfriend had just slapped his dick on her clit before sliding it back inside her. I couldn’t blame him, Gemma had a huge clit that stuck way out past her lips which made the perfect target for your dick. I had waited until the second time we had sex to try it and she had laughed and in between panting told me that every boy she had ever fucked loved slapping her huge clit. She must have been thinking the exact the same thing because as I put my college books down on my desk I heard her whisper: Read more »

[M/F+]{Drugs][nc]CLOWNING AROUND – An erotic story of revenge and not a small amount of kinkiness. 1 clown, 15 women, and a 20-inch dildo is just the start…

If you like images to go with your story you can find the link for the illustrated version of this story in the comments below. These are rather kinky images. Enjoy…

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Being a clown is a noble profession, I’m sure, but for me, it was simply a way of earning the extra money I needed to finally graduate from college.

Normally a rather bashful person, I learned several years previously that dressing in ridiculous clothes and painting your face provided a humiliation-free barrier. Almost anything a clown does is accepted as part of the routine.

My first gigs were just what you might imagine, kid’s birthday parties, and the like. Then one day I got a call from a woman who wanted me to come to a surprise party for a friend taking the final plunge into marriage. She

wanted me at the stroke of midnight and when I declined (it wasn’t my type of clowning), she offered to double the fee.

When you’re an aspiring college student, money talks. So, I agreed to meet her outside her home at 11:45 the following Saturday night.

**Intense…** Read more »

[Mff] Cynthia and The Hussy – Part 3 – Cuckquean, humiliation, bdsm

We didn’t stay there long. As much as, in theory, I liked the idea of humiliating Cynthia by having her finish me off, practically nude, as the first part of the night, I wanted to ensure I could put on a good show later.

I asked The Hussy what she wanted to do first, and she wanted a tour. She’d been to our home before, but what she wanted a tour of the hidden parts of our life.

She was delighted when I showed her how much of our furniture had been purchased, or retrofit, to be bondage friendly. Some of it, like the coffee table, had winding wooden legs, perfect for tieing too. Others, like the couch, had a number of large eye bolts screwed into the bottom of the frame.

I showed her how the large beam in the ceiling made a perfect spot for rope. I got some rope and the kitchen chair, threw the rope over the beam and then made a loose noose to put around Cynthia’s neck and made her straddle me on the chair as I pulled the noose slightly tighter. Read more »

Training Worm Girl FF, nonconsent, Slavery, Bondage, Humiliation, Pet Play, Body Mod.

I waited with bated breath for my newest delivery. I was so excited that I paced nervously on the floor. Going back and forth between watching the blaring television and checking for updates on my tablet. I looked at the longingly at the lovely face on the television screen, the missing young woman Amy Park, an up and coming Korean American state senator who had died yesterday in a car crash. She was lauded as a hero for her work fighting human trafficking and would be sorely missed.

Except she wasn’t dead. Some powerful people whom she had crossed one too many times on the issue of human trafficking had arranged for her staged accident, and facilitated her delivery too me. My job as a dominatrix was to turn her into a worm girl, transforming her from a hero to an enslaved zero. She wasn’t dead, though she would probably wish she was when I was done with her. Read more »