Tag: Humiliation

The Pass (Sharing my GF) [MF] [Humiliation] [Cuck]

Can you make a mistake and feel good at the same time? I close my eyes in the shower with the water pressure relentlessly pouring on me. The vivid memories from yesterday haunt me and I realize that no amount of water can wash those memories from my brain. Here’s what happened.

My girlfriend Joanna is a stunner. She’s Persian; She’s about 5’4, 100 pounds with C cup boobs. She hasn’t had that many boyfriends and I was the first guy to actually go down on her. The sex was incredible and while she was conservative, she was very open to making me happy in any way sexually.

I have had a cuck fantasy for several years now and while she is still not completely to the idea, she plays into my fantasy. Before we were dating exclusively, she was dating her high school friend, Larry, a couple of times. Larry was white and taller than me (6’3 to my 5’10). The reason why I knew about Larry was that she told me that if we weren’t exclusive, she was going to date him. I ended up wanting to date her exclusively. Read more »

[MF] Return to purpose. (Adult Bdsm consensual fantasy, breeding kink, trigger warning dark kink, mental Dom, Urolagnia, degradation, humiliation, deep eroticism, and an second person invitation)

It started with hatefucking.

You wanted brutality with kindness and cuddles.

I give you this.

Your body fucking shaking as i thrust into your mind over and over.

Somehow believing you deserve the pain.
Perhaps you do.

I use your mind and unravel till you ache for me.

You ache like I’m the only important thing in your life.

Because I give you ease.

Because I’m emotionally invested and kind.

Because I see through you to the bone.

I see the desire for self destruction flickering in your eyes

You want feel being used and discarded so you’re not numb anymore

Setting fire to your own life to be kindled by the flame.

I keep you safe but I give you that edge.

That fucking rushing gushing acheing sensation thump thump thumping inside.

You ache. You ache so hard it just keeps returning to your thoughts over and over.

You read me and you feel my arms ripping your clothes and unravelling your mind

When you’re Cumming to my words your heart beats so fucking hard like it’s on fire. Read more »

Kylie on the C-Train The Bonuses [MF] [Mdom] [humiliation] [public] [gangbang] (1,900 words)

**Kylie on the C-Train**
by All These Roadworks (2020)

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Kylie was a repressed and sheltered girl. She had been raised to be chaste, and with that had come shyness. She dressed modestly. She didn’t make eye contact with boys. She knew that there were no wild parties, no drunken flings, and absolutely no sex before marriage in her future. She never touched her own cunt – she had done so once, and it felt so deliciously good that she had cried and jerked her hand away and pinched her nipples painfully as punishment for being sinful.

Life changed for her when she started riding the morning C-train to her entry-level secretarial job. Her job was in a part of the city dominated by male professionals. Every morning she was surrounded by anonymous men in suits, packed like sardines. She liked to stand near the window, where she could see out, and it didn’t feel so claustrophobic, but once she was there it was almost impossible to turn or move until the train came to a stop.

On her very first morning, she felt a stranger’s hand slip under her skirt and begin to stroke her thighs. Read more »

Sissy Fiction – Bookstore Bound (TV, M+/m, Bondage, Oral, Anal, WS, Chastity, NSFW)

# Sissy Fiction – Bookstore Bound (TV, M+/m, Bondage, Oral, Anal, WS, Chastity, NSFW)

**Bookstore Bound**

*By: Shawna Summers*

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My Master, ever the gentleman, held the car door open for me. I smiled at him as I turned to get out of the car. I made sure to spread my legs in a very unladylike manner, giving him a good peek up my short dress. He simply shook his head and took my arm. We made our way over to the entrance to the adult bookstore.

A small bell jingled as we came in, making sure that everyone turned to look at us as we came in. The clicking of my high heels making me feel even more self-conscious. I tottered along on my 6″ heels, feeling like everyone knew why I was there. Of course, it was pretty obvious what I was there for. I was dressed like a complete vinyl slut, in my black PVC mini dress and black patent thigh high boots. Fishnets stockings peeked out the tops of the boots, while the dress was so short, the garter tabs from my black PVC garter belt were quite visible. Not as visible were the red PVC corset and red PVC panties I had on. “Red, the color of a harlot,” Master told me when laying out my outfit. When I began to blush, he simply commented that its good to match. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 4 – Agatha [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Orgy][Oral]

**Agatha**

The last night I dreamt I was a scorpion.

Should I ask for my horoscope? No, that is not necessary; my stars are brighter than ever. Madre de Dios, I am the bright star!

Was it to foretold I will join two other pairs of legs, treading towards unsuspecting prey? Because that´s why I´ve got the reminder all of the sudden.

“On my mark!”

Ellen takes the command as true gringa looking down on darkies and as a true madam looking down on her whores. Ruffled brown hair doesn´t do any harm to the image, neither does the underwear with purple flowers she wears as much as possible.

Irene, our untypical Eskimo, looks at me.

“On your mark, Agatha.”

I winked over bed of Ursula. The leech was sleepy still when she went to the today´s lunch and the Sunday meal for the privileged ones made her dead-beat. Her slumber remained undisturbed neither by us conversing, nor by the singing of absent floozie-pal.

“Can we?”, asked Ellen angrily. Read more »

[FM] Wife opens up about her slutty past

I am in a very happy relationship with my wife of several years. We live together and have pretty much planned our life together. For your own imagination she is very short (around 5 feet) with massive tits for her size. She is slim, but curvy, and has a shaved pussy with a small circle of hair around her butt hole.

We met after college and over the years we have discussed exes and past conquests, but she’s never confirmed to me how many people she’s slept with and has been really lax in terms of detail. On a few occasions while she’s drunk she’s hinted that she was a major slut at college, but once sober would refuse to go into it further.

I dropped it for a while, but one night recently she came back from a long put off reunion with her college friends and was a little tipsy. It turned out that her previous slutty ways had been a main topic of conversation and I told her how hot I found the idea of her being a slut for other men. She asked me hypothetically if she still had a video of her getting fucked by another guy, whether I would be annoyed or not. I remember my heart going into overdrive and thinking ‘Shit this might finally be happening.’ Thinking about it, it was slightly problematic that she had kept a video of her getting fucked by someone else all this time, but I wasn’t about to tell her that and ruin this opportunity. So I told her it would be the hottest thing ever. Read more »

Femdom Hunts CEO [BDSM] [Knife Play] [Humiliation] [Male Sub] [Squirt]

I’ve been watching him.

I see the way he’s a big tough CEO on a power trip. But behind that powerful position and the persona he shows to everyone, even to himself… He is submissive. He is tired of the power, he is desperate for someone to give him the release behind closed doors.

He’s sitting over there, drinking his morning hot vanilla coffee and looking around the room. Bingo. We just locked eyes. I smile, he does a double take, and I see his ego light up on fire. Too. Easy.

I have long, sleek black hair, captivating hazel eyes, long pointy black nails, and a smile that gets me anything I want. Right now, that thing I want… Is him.

I walk up to his table and I can tell he’s getting nervous even though he’s doing everything he can to appear confident. It’s pathetic, I wait for him to speak.

“Hello gorgeous, I saw you looking at me from over here. How are you?” he is looking up at me, with that goofy grin. Read more »

[MF, Rape, Submission, Humiliation] Owning a “Prim and Proper” Bitch

She told me she was “old fashioned” and needed to dress, well, not that she needed to dress up, but dress appropriately if she was going to go out in public.

I found that charming, so I made her wear a butt plug underneath it all.

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She came out of the shower, I was waiting for her.

She was in a towel, I ripped it off and threw it aside.

She smiled, I didn’t see if it faded when I pushed her violently backward onto the bed.

I didn’t bother to check her expression when I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart a bit, then fell to my knees between them at the edge of the bed.

I just thrust my face straight into her pussy and snaked my tongue between her folds and fight into her depths.

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I lapped at that pussy like I was some sort of wild animal, with the grunting that should accompany such an attack.

But it was for a purpose. Read more »

Mom and Dad Dirty Talk about Daughter Part Two

**Hi all! Thanks for all the feedback, comments, and DMs asking for Part Two. If you haven’t already read it, please find it on my profile :)**

I’ll wait while you guys finish up shall I?”

My daughter stood at our bedroom door having just walked in on us mid-fuck. This wasn’t completely unheard of in our house. My daughter and wife (Verity and Tiffany) had always been close, which meant a higher than normal amount of nudity and situations akin to these. Verity rarely walked in on us actually fucking because she knew when we were doing it from the sounds her mom made as I was sliding in and out of her and from the headboard that slammed against the wall connecting our room to hers. Often she would walk in to see her mom on her knees deep throating me. In these situations Tiffany would pop my dick out of her mouth and have a chat with Verity while stroking me slowly to keep me hard. Verity never seemed to mind, like I said her and her mom were like sisters, but this time was a little different. Read more »

[FM] Wife finally agreed to talk about her past

Hi all, sorry this post is so damn long, but I think this is important context for all future stories. Mostly because my wife has steadfastly refused to talk about certain aspects of her past with me. The reason for this is pretty straightforward, and a bit of a story itself. Basically, she used to be (before we met) a little heavy. Then, at around age 24, she did everything she could to get into great shape and turn herself into a total smokeshow. When we met, she was about 90% done with her transformation and looking really good. She somehow managed to maintain big tits on a now almost stick skinny frame (sadly no ass though). The result of this, though, is that she was now starting to get a ton of attention she had never really gotten before. After years of being very down on her self image, all of the attention from “hot” guys started to really get to her. We started dating basically as soon as we met. For about 6 months things were great. After that, however, she started to repeatedly give in to temptation, into all of the new attention she was getting, and she ended up cheating on me a number of times. We continued to date for a long while; however, her giving into temptation/manicness/general bad behavior was only increasing. She was drinking a ton and just generally making bad decisions. After about 2 years of dating, I found out about an affair she had been carrying on with someone who, at the time, I had considered one of my closest friends. At about the same time we had moved in together (the moving in together is what had precipitated the guy to finally come clean, because I guess he thought he loved her or something). At almost the exact same time, we found out she was pregnant. After a tumultuous several months, we had a paternity test and found out the baby was mine. We resolved to stay together, and there was an incredible change in her behavior. Getting pregnant had matured her immensely almost instantaneously. We worked hard at our relationship to get to a trusting, loving place. She quickly revealed herself to be an incredible mother and a devoted partner. On our son’s first birthday I proposed, a year later we were married. She has been nothing but good to me and has been an amazing partner. Read more »