Taming the beast [f] [Self-Bondage] [Intense] [SPOILER: Gone wrong]

I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth, smirking as I saw the note I’d posted on the wall opposite to the entrance.

“All tied up in the livingroom. Come play with me <3”

I’ve been doing this for about last week now, leavingthe front door unlocked, locking all m valuables in a safe, then sleeping on the couch in my livingroom, all tied up and helpless. Still, the excitement that someone may come in is just as exhilarating as the last time. I found myself fantasising about it while I was brushing my teeth. Who might found me, what they might do to me, what they might make me do…

My brain of thought derailed as I poked the back of my that with the toothbrush, causing me to gag. It yanked me out of my fantasies, asunder sighed. Don’t judge me, it’s not like I actually would’ve wanted any of that to happen. That’s a very dangerous situation for me, despite my menacing physique. When you’re tied on your hands and knees, it basically doesn’t matter how strong you are. I rinsed the toothbrush, and headed into the livingroom, where my “bed” was waiting.

Sweet Tooth – Part One [voyeur] [exhibition] [dominant husband/submissive wife] [candy] [cafe]

For all intents and purposes, this was a business meeting. A small, intimate, completely sinful sell-your-soul kind of meeting, but a meeting with terms and negotiating nonetheless. They had chosen the intimate cafe a few blocks down from their house to talk over a coffee. Well, his coffee. She ordered nothing but sat down across from him and unwrapped a small, cherry sucker from her purse. This was a battle and she was armed. Their back corner booth was relatively private with only the tops of the heads of other patrons visible over his shoulder. 

She popped the sucker in her mouth, kicked off a sandal, and rested the side of her foot against his calf. He picked up his coffee and waited for her to begin. 

“I’m willing to find a third playmate,” she began, speaking around the lolly. “But I have three conditions.” She let the cherry flavor swirl in her mouth before letting it slip out with a slight *pop* from the seal of her lips. His eyes glanced at her mouth, but then slid over to his Americano. He shrugged. 

“Name them, and we’ll see.” 

Don’t Call Me Sir [MF] [Public] [Humiliation] [Teacher/Student]

** This was entirely typed on a phone. Please forgive any typos.**

Hannah quickly finished her iced tea and hurried to the counter of the cafe to pay. She’d been so distracted by her pre-class reading that she’d failed to notice she was now late for her lecture. When she’d chosen the subject, “eroticism in literature” she had expected the content to be of a sexual nature. What she hadn’t counted on was her lecturer’s seeming delight in making an already salacious topic verge in pornographic.

After their second lecture, during which he happily admitted masturbating to Anaïs Nin as a teenager he had ask the class to find an erotic passage of prose to bring to the next class:
“Gentlemen! Bring me the writing that makes your cock engorged and your voice thick with lust. Ladies, I want what makes your cunt wet and ache to be filled”.
This drew shocked gasps and nervous laughter from the class, and the lecturer continued: “how can you complete a course on erotic writing if you cannot even admit it when you find a piece of writing erotic? This is not a class for prudes. If you are a prude please excuse yourself immediately. This is a class for the hot blooded, it is a class for lovers!”

Game On. [M] [F] Strip Tease, hooker heels, blow job, doggy style, creampie

I’m a MILF, recently turned 41 and have experienced a little uptick in my already very healthy libido. Many years of marriage creates a mixed bag of a sex life. Sometimes it’s married sex, quiet so you don’t wake the kids with the bedroom door locked. Sometimes it’s the kink. Either way, it’s always enjoyable. Lately I’ve been a lot more into the kink. I have nice little collection of stripper heels, lingerie, and tantalizing outfits.

My husband is a good man and works hard. He’s always been thrilled about my sexual appetite and has regularly thanked me over the years for being a freak in the sheets. I’m not the type of wife to bitch about his video game play time or his porn habits. I have control over every aspect of our daily life, organizing, scheduling, errands, social engagements. The bedroom is where I relinquish that control. I’m more submissive there and enjoy being told what to do. Not excessive to the point of harsh humiliation or abuse though, it’s just not my thing.

Last Call. [Fm] [Mild Humiliation] [BDSM] [Female Masturbation] [Fantasy Fiction] [Thriller]

“Is the bar still open? May I come in?” I hear coming from the door, as I’m doing end of shift side work.

“Yes, you can. Last call is in 5 minutes” I turn around and say to the man. He had this mysterious presence about him, he wore all black, had glowy skin, dark brown hair and had deep brown eyes.

“I’ll take a Merlot” He says in a stern, whispery, raspy voice.

“You’ve got it” The bar has been empty for about 30 minutes, it’s just him and I now. This isn’t abnormal for a Sunday night. It’s usually slow, and sometimes I get the chance to close early.

I walk over to him and put his glass of wine down in front of him, “That’ll be $8” I get a better look at his eyes and they are completely black. I blink my eyes fast, and the whites in his eyes show again. It must just be the light, or maybe I’m just exhausted.

He reaches into his pocket, pulls out a $20 and says “Keep the change.”

I give a soft smile and a nod.

My punishment

I am not allowed to touch myself, I do not have control over my body, I am allowed to rub my clit on things through one layer of clothing but that is all. This is hard for me as I must rely fully on my boyfriend for orgasms which I must earn the right to.

Yesterday I was soaked and couldn’t resist, I put my hand down my pants while he was in the next room and began to rub myself. He walked in. We have many rules in place for what happens in this event, what steps can be taken to ensure it doesn’t happen but usually I am taken to a room and spanked, or tied up on the cold bathroom floor without any means of distraction, this time he used a punishment we had never needed before. He believes I respond best to humiliation and enjoys my embarassment and discomfort especially when I have broken our rules.

Looking for a creative, detailed female writer that is up for a challenge.

I am looking for something a little different today. I’d like to find a female that is interested in writing some stories. I have some scenarios that I would like to see turned in to a story from a female perspective. I would love to chat as you are writing or work together on certain parts but I am also fine with giving you the scenario and some of the things I want to happen. If you are interested in doing an actual roleplay instead I am open to that as well.

My kinks:
Sub/dom
Cum play
Foot play
Body worship
Extensive oral
Toys
Teasing
Edging
Panties
Cuckold/cuckquean
Humiliation
Anal
Blackmail
Caught

Here is an example scenario but I have several ideas to choose from:
You are 23 fresh out of college and decide to come visit your sister and her husband for a week. You book your flight months in advance. You and your sister are so excited about having a week together. Your sister ends up having an emergency at work and is forced to fly out of town for the first few days after you get here. She leaves on Monday morning and promises to be back by Thursday leaving you stuck with her husband (me) stuck at the house. There could be any number of things that lead to it but you end up seducing and taking control of me while she is gone. Maybe it ends when she gets back or maybe you blackmail me?

The hard punishment. [MF] [BDSM] [Rough] [Humiliation]

Imagine me punishing you.

I will slap you. Carry you on my shoulder like a bag, and throw you on the bed. Not gently.

I will tie you up to the bed, remove your panties and put them into your mouth so that you can shut up. Put the blindfold on your eyes full of fear so that you won’t even see what happens to you.

Then, I will fist your pussy. You will try to moan. But noone will hear you.

If you ever try to set free, I will put a finger in your ass. And then another one. And that, until you stay quiet.

Now that you are totally degraded, I will facefuck you until your cheeks are completely covered by tears and gag spit.

I will then take you, put you against the wall, and literally destroy your ass. Put my hard thick cock into you. You will scream, you will sweat, you will shake.

Then I’ll force you to clean my cock up right after that. I will cum on the floor, in your room. Put a leather leash around your neck. And you will have to lick the cum, with my feet putting your head on the floor.

[MF, Bondage, Pain, Humiliation, Rape] Pushing Her Safe Word

She told me her safe word when we first met. She said it was only smart to have one, you *had* to have one, but she doubted she’d ever have to use it with me. She knew I wasn’t into gross shit like, well, shit – or piss or blood or anything along those lines. She also knew I didn’t want to damage her. And allegedly those were her only boundaries.

I planned to see how true that was.

*

She left the shower in only a towel, and entered the room.

I had waited so many times for her in this spot. When was she going to figure out if I didn’t join here in the shower, and make here suck my dick or wash me off or force her into providing *something* for me, then I would certainly be waiting outside the door to take *something* from her?

*

I was naked and waiting basically behind the door, not really hiding but she wouldn’t see me till it was too late.

[M]y girl[F]riend and I began playing back in the Spring, before the quarantine.

I mentioned in [another post](https://www.reddit.com/r/cuckoldstories/comments/i1n46a/the_long_and_winding_road_in_finding_this_kink/) that I’ve been on a long journey in discovering the hotwife/cuckold lifestyle. I want to share something that happened this past Spring, just before quarantine happened. It’s nothing wild or crazy, but it’s definitely a start.

Please understand that I don’t think I fit into the traditional cuckold model. I’m more aligned with stag/vixen, or something like that – no humiliation, etc. Anyway, on to the story. Sorry it’s kind of long.

My girlfriend and I have been dating for one year. It is amazing how powerful it is to find someone that is so compatible. We have been very open with our sexual desires and fantasies and have explored many of them. We have had quite a few FFM threesomes. Her first time with another woman was in a threesome with me. She enjoys them as much as I do.