Tag: Humiliation

Against the Wall [Mf] [rape] [killing] [flash fiction]

In the alley, the towering figure backed her up against the wall.

“What do we have here?”

“My name’s Ensley,” she said in a shaky voice. “I’m not looking for trouble.”

“Oh, I know that. Trouble found you though,” came the menacing reply with a chuckle.

“I’m just walking back home from a friend’s house,” she said, looking pleadingly into a visage that showed only darkness and malice, so she looked to her left, to the brighter world outside the alley, when she added, “Please let me go.”

“Let me think about that,” said the looming shadow. “No.”

“Please, sir.”

“No more begging. Drop your pants and anything else you got under there.”

When she finally stood naked below the waist in front of the dark figure, he whistled. His breath and every smell coming from him was utterly foul.

“That is one cute little pussy. Are you a cheerleader in school?”

She shook her head. “I’m a runner on the track team.”

“Ooh. Long distance?”

“Short.”

“Spread your pretty legs.”

She did so, blushing in humiliation. Read more »

Short term detention facility V To come or not to come [Fdom] [Fembots] [Chastity] [Prison] [tease and denial] [fear] of [electric shock] [brainwashing] [long background].

In this fift chapter, The main character (“you”) is expertly teased and denied by a fembot, and progressively realize that the living nightmare he is immersed into is not a nightmare after all.

Comments and constructive criticism are more than welcome!

# Short term detention facility

[**Chapter one: the sentence**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/daf90h/short_term_detention_facility_i_the_sentence_fdom/)

[**Chapter two: admission**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/dafb8a/short_term_detention_facility_ii_admission_fdom/)

[**Chapter three: A first night**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e4nsls/short_term_detention_facility_iii_a_first_night/)

[**Chapter four: Being trained**](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eneihu/short_term_detention_facility_iv_being_trained/)

**Chapter five: to come or not to come**

You have difficulties remembering the rest of the day. This is what happens when you spend three months in a prison. And it was unmistakably a prison. The housing was comfortable, the landscaped park was a soothing place, and all the activities were really enjoyable; but the walls were high and the doors shut. Also, each day was similar to the previous day. There were schedules, there was a lunch with a Mr. Smith or a Mr. Jones, and that was it. Most of the time, through the fembots, the AI running the place was just politely giving you instructions, and reminding you to stay in your place. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 2 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Spanking]

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**Zita**

I tried to finally relax, all the sounds, one over another, aside. Breathing calmly, mud all over and around me, I´ve herd movement in the safe distance. When I understood the match is over, I actually freezed even more and I waited when they will tell us to stand down.

As it turned down, they didn´t bother. After the ship´s engine came and stopped, those who didn´t go on their own, were just taken in the big muscled up arms. That meant I enjoyed unpleasant bits of squeezing in the places the guard found pleasant. After that I had even smaller will to move in the boat anymore, straightening my legs only when it docked inside, far from lustful spectators. Our ballgags were removed and I was one little step closer to real humanity.

“Most of you were adequate, girls,” said the female warden. “There will be no punishments given and four people will be rewarded along with receiving plenty of points in gymnastics and entertainment value. Mud and Sky Queens are now at the top of these scores and being treated separately.” Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 1, Part 1 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

**Stacey**

I want to make one thing clear. Nobody fucks with Stacey Hamilton. Unless he is very handsome and she is on the top, that is. And while the darkness isn´t exactly my good friend, my adjusting eyes felt better now in a night. The fat girl slept and maybe even the silent one. Other two I wasn´t sure. After we did our striptease we were in peace, even getting to know each other a little, after our humiliation continued, first by visit of male warden, who started admiring us. The bloody politician, imagine that, happened to wear body underwear, so she showed the least of skin. Lucky bastards they are, even in captivity. I, on the other hand, had to be endowed with provocative airships on my chest that earned me position of the main attraction. Shortly after the visit, we get our new clothes. Giant skirt and blouse could be cute for Halloween or something, but my hands were shaking when I saw collar, strap harness for the whole figure and some red abomination. The whole process was complete when we were told that dining room wasn´t ready, so we get… Well, dog dishes with our stuck names, so we were made absolutely certain that training for “The Art of Holy Submission” actually began. Of course it was made kinda worse by the fact that we actually liked the food. Read more »

BITTER PILL Chapter 3 (long), [mom/son], [non con], [BDSM], [MF], [MDom]

*This is fiction. Rape is wrong. Enjoy.*

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Bitter Pill Ch 3

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The next day pop left on a business trip to Europe that would keep him gone for a couple of weeks. By the time he returned his wife would be my slave.

I waited until Janice had showered and gone to bed, vaped a few drags of THC, grabbed the bag of supplies I had been amassing via Amazon over the past few weeks, and let myself into her bedroom.

She screamed and struggled under me as I pressed her down into the mattress which was beautiful and just made me ache with lust. God, I wanted her to struggle. At 5’ even and still girlishly slender, she was like a child in my hands. Not sure how I came out of that tiny body, or how she avoided most of the obvious damage childbearing causes in some women, but aside from some light stretch marks on her round hips, and a slight pooch to her tummy, mom was keeping it pretty tight.

I was painfully aware of this because we have a pool and even at her age mom enjoys being admired. By me, especially. Read more »

Nicole Says Yes, Part 3 [Mf] [Mdom] [religion/priest] [gangbang] (1.326 words)

**Author’s Note**: I’d normally post this story in a more specific subreddit than this , but in posting the first one I made a promise to complete the series here, so here it is. Comment/upvote if you like it. As always, it represents my kinks, not my politics.

At this time, this is the last chapter of this story, with no further chapters planned.
The all-powerful bots of sexystories won’t let me link you to the previous chapters as posted in this subreddit, but you can find them through my profile or with the magic power of “search”.

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**Nicole Says Yes, Part 3**
by All These Roadworks (2020)

When Nicole had married Jaime, she had though she was getting a kind, gentle man who shared her Christian values of chastity, modesty, and purity.

Instead she learned he was a cruel sadist who delighted in violating her principles and corrupting and despoiling her faith and her soul.

That had been surprising; but even more surprising to Nicole had been how *wet* she got from each fresh degradation, how hard she orgasmed, and how she kept telling him that yes, he could keep doing it to her, even as she wept. Read more »

Pillory Party

[I did not write this, but found it on the internet decades ago. The original source has gone offline, so I’m reposting here.]

Pillory Party (Hetero sex, Interracial, Public sex, B/D, Gangbang, NC?)

My husband is a genius. He’s an electrical engineer, and he works on a large cruise-ship.

But let’s start with first thing first. Ever since we met, and this is also why we met, we have both been interested in bondage and exhibitionism. We’re not into any real SM-stuff, but we’re turned on by the immobilization that comes with light bondage, and we’re both somewhat exhibitionists in the sense that we like to have sex on more or less public places, not with an audience, but with the danger of getting an audience, so to say. This has brought us into numerous situations where we have almost been discovered, but we’ve never made any scandals or public disturbances like other people I have heard of. Read more »

Emma Stone’s Free-use Feet for Public Funding (Part 2) [MF] [Dub-con][Foot-fetish][Humiliation][Voyeurism]

(Part 2 of the series, part 3 is coming soon. If you havent read it I suggest reading [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/eyzk19/emma_stones_freeuse_feet_for_public_funding_mf/). Lots of intense foot fetish and voyeuristic themes so not everybody’s cup of tea. Feedback and suggestions always welcome)

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It didn’t take long for Roger to cum once Emma started working his swollen shaft with her pale, creamy soles. It never did. She had a wonderful way of softly pressing his shaft between her gorgeously high arches, squeezing him **just** tight enough as she reluctantly pumped her feet up and down his length.

And it was largely due to this that Roger put such an emphasis on Emma having to use her toes all the time. Roger delighted at those 10 slender, picture-perfect toes; no matter how apprehensive Emma was in complying, they were always clumsily obedient to his every order. Tapping, poking, squeezing, wriggling, stroking…

Her toes were utterly heavenly in every possible way – but they were *foreplay*. They couldn’t envelope his cock like a warm wet pussy, but her soles and arches absolutely could. And so he purposefully kept Emma awake as 10, 20, 30 minutes came and went on the blinking clock face as the squeezing, prodding and stroking foreplay continued. Before finally… Read more »

The Bigamist Part 4: Kat’s Story [FFF Sub]

Kat’s Story

My parents came from the Bible Belt, deeply committed to their beliefs. They were stern, not unloving, but stern, break a rule and you knew it, well your ass did. It became easy to be compliant in the home. They also believed in the benefits of healthy competition, which meant we had to excel in sports and studies. I have a younger sister in LA who’s a psychologist, and a brother who is a scientist of some description, works for the National Transport Safety Board.

“Younger or older?” Mistress Anna asked.

“Both younger, Kristen is eighteen months younger and Jeb is the same younger than Kris.”

“Are they the same? Subs?” asked Mistress Julie.

“Jeb’s not, he took on the dom male role, as expected, but Kris, well, yes and no. When she feels like it I expect.”

“In LA.”

“Plenty of work for her there and she makes the occasional lesbian porn movie as well.”

“What! Porn?”

“Yes, I thought I saw her in a film, once, but that was later. I found this woman’s stage name and Googled it, saw a couple of her movies, and it is her, for sure. She doesn’t know I know and I’ve never said anything.” Read more »

Rent Comes Due (part 2)

That night you get into my bed, naked, and curl up near me, not touching me. The temptation to touch you simply because I can is strong, but I don’t want to ruin this with pointless handling. You’ll do better if I touch you when I want you, or when you need to be put back into line, and not otherwise.

Humans and animals aren’t so different, I reflect. Show either one clearly who has the authority, and there’s rarely any trouble…

I wake, suddenly. Your hand is fumbling between my legs, and you’ve already got me hard. Why I didn’t wake up the instant you touched me, I don’t know. I was pretty tired, but I can’t imagine being that tired. You must have a very, very light touch.

You must be aware that I woke up, but I wait to see what you do. To my surprise you keep going, running a fingertip along the underside of my cock, then rubbing very gently against the frenum. And then down, petting with that one fingertip over my balls. It’s fucking effective. When your finger slides up again, it strokes over the head of my cock, and it’s slippery. You’re panting, very softly. It sounds more like fear than arousal. It’s a hot sound, either way. Read more »