[f] I really believe I’ve become a sex slave

School’s out, dorm kicks you out, my room mate although I got her to become very submissive and misses me (we are dorming again next year) is back at home. Well I had no where to go and knew around April I was going to need a place. A guy in my dorm (alternate floor) had some interest in me and we hooked up a lot this spring. I told him about what was going on, and he offered to let me move in with him and his 2 other friends in their apartment. Since I don’t have a car and no longer working, I had no money. So to live there, I’ve become their sex slave.

I don’t actually have a room, I just sleep in who ever’s bed I want. I mainly sleep with in the same bed with the guy who offered to let me stay there. I don’t have to clean or cook, one of the guys does all the cleaning. It’s just until August comes and I can go back to my dorm with my old roommate.

I [m]eet up with an old college [f]wb and embarrass myself [premature cum]

Casey and I met up when we were in college in the early 2000’s in Ireland. We hooked up a few times and was fun but nothing serious.

Fast forward 15 years and we have been Facebook friends for years but nothing more than a like on a post every so often I could see she moved to Australia years previous but to my surprise she was home for St Patrick’s day this year so after some festive beers I drop her a message saying hi and welcome home. She came straight back to me and happened to be out with her friends near by. I suggest us getting a drink for old times sake, 15 mins later we are enjoying a Guinness together.

We end up having a laugh and getting really drunk but nothing romantic happens between us but she isn’t able to contact her friends so I suggest she stay with me and we get in contact with her friends tomorrow. We get back to my place like I said really drunk and fully clothed go to my room.

Breeding Natalia [forced fem][sissification][humiliation][breeding]

Long-time lurker, first-time poster. Below is a short commission I recently completed, enjoy!

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Nathaniel Geller had been a young, up-and-coming salesman at MedZ who’d shown great potential. In just a few years, he made his way from ambitious college graduate to savvy junior manager. Risky ventures that others were skeptical of luckily always seemed to turn out successfully with Nathaniel’s assurances – so far, his “hunches” have never been wrong. His seemingly effortless rise in position was met with both admiration and envy by his peers. It seemed like nothing, and no one, would be able to stop the enterprising entrepreneur.

That is, until a certain business dinner with a representative from PharmaX. While Nathaniel’s string of successful start-ups were all underdogs with, some would say, *shady* supporters, even he knew when to hedge his bets. This would be the third time he’s turned down PharmaX but he certainly wasn’t complaining. Steak and lobster dinners on their dime? Keep em coming! It wasn’t going to change his answer.

Airport 2 – The Shiner [BDSM][Mf][Mdom][Humiliation][Mental Domination][Faux Abuse][Love Story][English]

Airport 2 – The Shiner

^((Tom – English))

^((Tess – an American abroad))

Tess and I were insane by this time. Constantly pushing each other. Deeper, darker. I think this was the darkest of our idiotic ideas. At times it felt like we were going to hell in a hand cart. Except we’d got carried away and set fire to our own hand cart. Leaving us having to hitchhike from the outskirts of Hades. I was in a Tess induced psychosis and the only thing I wanted or needed was more Tess.

Neither of us ever slept through the night. Waking up at 3am was one of many quirks which made us fit so well.”Psst, you awake?”

“Yes, Tom.” That voice lights me up, every time I hear it. We’d spend the next few minutes talking and ‘not-fucking’.

Not-fucking is by far the most vanilla thing we do, and it’s beautiful. I slide inside her, and we chat. We barely rock and neither of us gets anywhere near an orgasm. It’s just a moment in the night. A closeness. We couple. Gwynneth would be proud. The first time, after a couple of minutes I told Tess she ought to go back to sleep. She laughed and said “I will, Tom. As soon as you’re done not fucking me.”

Unveiling Lina – Devout Muslim wife blackmailed and seduced by white neighbor. [MF] [Reluctant] [blackmail] [cheating] [interracial]

[This is a fictional story, don’t draw any conclusions or ideas for actual behavior from this.]

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Her reading interrupted by a knock on the kitchen door, Lina Abbas left her book and stepped quickly down the hall, pausing briefly to check her hijab in a mirror.

“Hello, Lina, I have your things here.” It was Jason, the neighbor.

“Oh, Jason. Hi. Did you fixed it?” She asked, smiling hopefully.

“Sorry to tell you, it’s dead.” Lina’s smile turned into a childlike pout.

“Oh. Ok.”

“The good news is that I’m pretty sure I got all your things off the hard drive. You won’t lose anything. It’s all saved on these USB sticks. Where should I put them?”

Jason was holding the laptop like a tray, precariously carrying a bunch of USB sticks in a plastic bag on top. Lina was torn between reaching out to take her computer from Jason, possibly dumping the USB sticks with all of her files, or allowing him to enter her home with her husband not there, something not allowed in her religion and which would have infuriated her husband.

A Trip Gone Wrong – CH 1 [MF][MILF][Non-con][Humiliation][Reluctance][Voyeurism][Exhibitionism][Blackmail]

**CHAPTER ONE – SECURITY**

Come on… Move it! Airline travelling is such a pain in the ass. I wish that I could just skip all the queues and just get going already. Everyone else in the airport security lines are frustrated and impatient enough already.

Though, I should still be thankful for getting this chance for a trip to the Toki Islands, all of my classmates were so fucking jealous of my mom’s ridiculous luck to win a free one-week trip in a lucky draw. It will be really sunny there, and I can’t wait to try out all the beach activities there and relax and unwind in a sandy beach filled with white pearly sand, coconut trees, girls in scantily clad bikinis…

I awakened from my daydream as I see the line moved forward again. Stepping forward, I observed that the security checkpoint is more backed up that I thought it would be. Still, thanks to us arriving at the airport early, there is still ample time to spare. I continued to stare at the activity ahead at the security checkpoint. There was a couple of times where the detector went off and the uniform-clad security agents had them stand aside for further inspection. They waved a detector wand over their bodies routinely like zombies repeating a similar action over and over with a vacant expression on their face.

The Meeting – Part 1 [MM]

The captain just announced that the final descent had started.

“Am I really doing this?”

This was the thought running across my mind. Flying across the country to be in submission for a weekend. So many thoughts were running through my mind. Can I do this? Do I want this? What if he is crazy?

My mind went back to the last few months of conversations and chat. I gave him all he needed to humiliate me and gave him instructions on how to do it. And now I was flying out to see him. To be put in my place, and submit in a way I have never done before. I had given many of my most closely guarded secrets, and fetishes. I knew this meant that I would likely be submitting in ways that I had only thought and dreamt of. As i pondered this, I realized this presented its own problems. When I thought these things, it usually ended with getting myself off. But now someone else will know these same thoughts, and be able to use them against me. The worst part was knowing that I asked for it.

[FMF] Watching my BF with another woman turns me on part 1.

I’ve been with my boyfriend since high school. We’re both in our late 20s and honestly I think that we’re inseparable. At the start our relationship wasn’t very steady as we were on and off a lot. I’ve been with other guys but I’ve never had as much passion or obsession as I have with him and him with me. We’re literally crazy for each other and its like my boyfriend said we’re addicted to each other. It doesn’t matter how bad the break up/fight is or how long we’re apart from each other or who we’re with, we both won’t be able to stop thinking about each other.

I know its very strange and unhealthy but I don’t really “live” unless I’m with him. Without him my life just feels bland and emotions just aren’t as strong. Feelings of love, anger, happiness, sadness, arousal, are just muted. I’ve come to terms with it and stopped trying to run from it because I know that I’ll never feel this way with anyone else. And I know its the same for him as well.

The Man of the House. [mf][femdom, intimacy, light humiliation, light cbt, SPH, pegging]

You were so…big. That’s what attracted me to you. You were confident, charismatic, and had a smile that could light up a room. I had to actually look up at you when we spoke and the pain in my neck was a small price to pay to be so close to your butt when you would wear jeans on casual Friday.

When you asked me out, I was super excited. I hadn’t been in a relationship in a while, I had a bit of a bad reputation so I was trying to chill, but I was willing to pull out all the stops to make this work.

I loved being seen with you. Something about walking down the street hand-in-hand with a guy who is muscular and 6-foot-damn made me feel safe. I actually denied you the first time you tried to get in my pants. Trying to play things slow, you know? Usually not my style but I was getting older and it was time I started making guys work for it.