We were on the way home from a night of hookah and mint tea, a favorite Friday night activity. I’m a blonde 20-something, slender build, just-a-handful breasts and shapely hips—think Kristen Bell with a more unique nose. He is around 6 feet, tan and dark hair with an equally aggravating and cute smile. Oh right, and a very pretty 7” dick. Relaxed and buzzed from the hookah, the conversation turned to his upcoming dinner plans with an old friend. “You know, I think she could seriously be a candidate,” he said, referencing our current search for a threesome partner. My ears pricked, and I got this feeling—“Wait a second, how are you so sure? Did you hook up with her in school?” He grinned, knowing how much I salivate over hearing about his past sexcapades. He is far more experienced—and I get smug (and turned on) from knowing that he’s been with all these different women, but has stuck with me for the longest. After a few minutes of cajoling, he admitted that she was actually pretty wild: over-the-top vocal and a bit domineering. ‘Oh shit,’ I thought, ‘that might actually work for us.’ Describing what we would each do to her (and vice versa), not surprising that we were both super turned on by the end of the car ride.
Tag: Humiliation
Femdom in the Real World part two – Married M&F
This is a stream of consciousness story that happened about a week ago, but I thought that it'd be more fun to tell it in present tense. Enjoy
Her hips buck. Her pull on my hair gets tighter. Her thighs flex and squeeze my ears, muffling her ecstasy. I have to hold my breath during this but I don't mind. It's not very long. She has powerful, dancer's legs though…and those can hurt sometimes…and she knows it…but she's being extra nice tonight. Her grip slackens. Her legs spread. And I pull my mouth away.
I survey my goddess from my kneeling vantage point. She's collapsed on the bed, her breathing deep but returning to normal. Her legs are in the amazing wide split she's capable of. Her right leg, bent at the knee, dangles from the bed. Her butt to the edge. Her pussy, just inches from my face, gleams…but not in that gross, sloppy way that porns intentionally play up…just a beautiful sheen. I inhale. I love the smell of her, it's like vanilla and musk. I wonder who decided that pussies smell bad. Probably somebody with a bored wife.
29 [M4f] Sacramento, CA – Sadistic Dom looking for a lovely sub. Worth a look. Pics inside.
Me: 29, white, 6'1", athletic body. College educated and physically active. House, car, dog, career. Mentally and physically healthy. Zero drugs. No smoking. Minimal alcohol. In my spare time I like to climb, paintball, shoot guns, walk my puppy, swim, baseball games, hike, camp, road trips, play vidya and ride roller coasters. Outside the bedroom I am very easy going and calm. I don't do jealousy or possessiveness. My Dom side and public side are very different beings.
Dom side: Very kinky, sadistic and controlling in the bedroom. Slapping, biting, spanking, flogging, choking, spitting, punching, bruising, forced/rough oral, rules and restrictions, instructions, humiliation and degradation. I am very demanding, but very fair. Everything I do as a Dom leads back to my care for my sub (as it should be) and considering what my actions will do to her. I have overwhelmingly positive feedback about my abilities as a Dom to care for my sub.
You: 18-30. Height/weight proportionate. Physically and mentally healthy. Submissive or switch. Masochistic preferred. Interested and open minded to trying just about anything. Communication is a must. Educated and intelligent. Squared away and mature. No drugs, minimal drinking/smoking. Responsible with a car, place, job (or school).
“In the Garden of the Erotes, Vol. I” [Erotic Short-Story Collection]
"Black Coffee, White Milk"
- Part Three (Coming Soon)
- Part Four (Coming Soon)
Tags: Adultery, BDSM, Black Female, Coed, Domination, Fetish, Raceplay, Surprise, White Male.
Before a dreaded Monday morning meeting, an executive-type kills the time by telling a story from back in the day, about a particularly "racy" encounter he had with a young secretary, which had unforeseen consciences…
This story serves as a thematic follow-up to "An Invitation to Dinner". It is written entirely in monologue, using the perspective of a one-way conversation. Both this and "A Disappearance at Bear Lake" are attempts to write erotica using narrative conceits I haven't tried before. In the latter case, that meant an epistolary style I found particularly fun to play with, regardless of the results.
"Breaking the Doldrums"
- Part One (Coming Soon)
- Part Two (Also Coming Soon)
Tags: TBD
A young man experiencing a doldrum in his life meets an older woman, who’s spontaneity allows him to shake off his Winter blues.
Caius Dominates the Heroine, Lightning [MF][Fsub][Mdom][bdsm][huml][fantasy]
This is a continuation from the ending of Final Fantasy XIII-2. All you need to know about the story to enjoy this piece is that Lightning is the heroine, her mission is to stop Caius, who is the villain, but she is defeated by him and transforms herself into crystal. A bit more information is provided in the first comment.
A crystallized woman sat cross-legged on the throne, adorned with silvery armor, her sword resting on her lap. Caius stared at his nemesis, they had engaged in an endless battle in which he had emerged victorious. “You cannot escape from me, Lightning”, Caius said, dispelling the magical crystal.
The crystal returned to flesh. Lightning opened her eyes, awaking from her stasis, and was immediately confronted by Caius, the man who had defeated her and destroyed the world. The Goddess had granted her great powers to stop Caius but she failed. “I wasn't hiding from you,” she scowled while trying to disguise her shame, “What do you want?”
“I have already won. Now I have come at last to take you,” he gloated confidently.
“I will never give in to you, monster,” she replied, clearly taken aback by Caius' directness.
Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Four [MF][BDSM]
Tugging Reins: Part Four
“Okay,” she finally squealed, “enough of that. Move on to something else, Chuck.”
“Chuck?” Chris asked, confused. Why couldn’t she just say his name like a normal person?
She nodded upward to the speaker, now playing some wordless tune that seemed familiar but he couldn’t quite place. He paused, running his sweaty hand over his close-cropped hair and scratching his scalp as he tried to recall it.
“It’s the Charlie Brown Christmas song,” she laughed. “You know, from the TV special that they play every year.”
Oh. Yeah. He guessed it was.
“I know I shouldn’t,” she admitted softly, “but I kind of love that goofy, bobble-headed movie.” She shrugged and laughed to herself. “ ‘And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid,’ “ she intoned, imitating that blanket-carrying character.
Sore afraid? Were those the words? Really? And who would have thought the Grinch of Cover To Cover would even know that?
Chris just shook his head and smiled, marveling at her. He’d give her sore afraid.
Elly at the Farm [str8][nc][huml][bd][Mdom][fsub]
Elly was driving home after visiting with her boyfriend for the evening. She’d left a little later than she’d have liked since she had to be up early for class in the morning, so she was looking forward to getting home. As she turned onto another street, she could see red and blue lights flashing just ahead, and a small line of cars stopped at a police check-point. “Great,” she thought, “I really don’t need this right now.”
A large, powerful looking officer approached her vehicle and she rolled down the window. He bent over to speak to her, and she glimpsed “Ricks” on his nametag. “Good evening,” the officer said in a deep voice. “License and registration, please.” Elly was nervous. She had only just received her learner’s permit and she was just past curfew for driving alone. She fumbled with her purse and the glove box and retrieved the documents for the officer.
“Elizabeth Banson. Age: 17. Eyes: Green. Hair: Red. Height: 5-5,” Ricks read aloud, pausing between each statistic as if considering them for some reason. “It seems you’re past your curfew, young lady,” Ricks accused.
The Virgin [FM]
The village elders had summoned me, so I made my way as quickly as possible to the Great Hall, only stopping to smooth my long dress down and check my hair. The three elderly men sat behind a long table, and an old man I'd never seen before stood beside them. Off in the shadows I could make out another, female figure. I stood before them and bowed my head. "I have appeared as summoned." I said. The chief elder spoke: "Girl, you have been chosen by the Gods to take part in the annual fertility ceremony in the King's castle at the capital. This man is the High Priest of the Harvest Gods, and has spent the past year searching the land for the most beautiful virgin, and the honor falls on our village."
I blushed at the compliment. I knew I was very attractive, everyone said so, and my father had been made many offers for my hand since I turned eighteen, but in the whole land? That was quite something. The stranger spoke: "You are a virgin, correct?" I blushed deeper. "But of course, sir," I said, in an offended tone, "I am unmarried!" Of course I had fooled around with plenty of boys, and even let some of them touch my breasts, but none had ever got between my legs. One had even persuaded me to touch his cock, and I had been amazed at how it had grown in my hand. "Well," said the man, "We must be sure. Mary?"
How I realized I was truly a submissive slut (Episode IV)
New to gwstories…figured I would make an account for all my hot fetish stories. I'll start with this one… Episode IV: A New Slut.
My boyfriend and I are very sexual and into fetish play. We have done public sex, exhibitionism, oral sharing, 3somes, 4somes with sharing, and also had voyeurs watch us a few times. He got into a moped accident a month ago where he broke his leg, fractured a rib and his wrist, and got his arm and hip scraped up bad. Sex has been difficult and the pain meds make him foggy. I've only been able to ride him a few times and he doesn't cum. I have mostly just been giving him blowjobs, sitting on his face, and he has been fingering my pussy and using my hitachi and butt plug on me. He is an awesome guy and since we play on a few certain websites, he arranged a cuckold fantasy (despite him being dom), where a guy would come over and play with me and make me cum. I don't know if I'll write about that story because it ended up being a little vanilla…for us, anyway.
Dear Aidra Part I: The Descent of J. Ludlow [BDSM] [MC] [Trans] [IR] [Sadism] [Cheat] [MMF] [Sissy] [Anal] [Cuckold] [Feminization] [Humiliation] [Forced] [Non-Consent] [Love]
This began as a caption but the words took over from the pictures, and I’ve always liked writing but been shy of it. I thought I’d submit to a more literature-inclined audience to see how I did. But there are pictures incorporated–is that allowed? I really don’t want to dilute or mis-use this subreddit, and I trust the mods to set me straight if I’m out of line. An x-post from r/xxxcaptions. Thanks for your consideration!