I nervously walked up the steps to David’s apartment. It wasn’t my first time here, David and I had been best friends since middle school. I had seen David’s body morph into the tall, muscular man he was today, and listened to stories of his sexual conquests. Over the years he had become quite experienced, bragging about his natural talent between the sheets. I hadn’t had that experience yet. My parents were strict and kept me so busy with extra curricular activities I wouldn’t have time to loose my virginity even if I had wanted to. In college, when I finally felt ready, I met many boys who I thought would be the first but I never could pull the trigger. On a drunken night out with David I confessed my virgin status and how the stories of all his explicit activities often made me reach between my legs. David, not so drunk, texted me the next day that he would like the chance to be my first. So here I was, outside his door, nervously about to knock.
Tag: Male Dominant
Breaking the Cheerleader [Mf] [mdom] [fsub] [abduction] [reluc]
Breaking the Cheerleader
Jessica awoke in a daze. She blinked her blue eyes, trying to focus on any shape in the darkness as she struggled to remember where she was. There had been a party last night. She attended with one of the football players from her school. There were drinks and dancing and…nothing.
“I must have blacked out…” she thought to herself, the throbbing pain in her head the start of what would surely be a bad hangover.
But then, if she blacked out, why couldn’t she move her arms? She tried to raise them, but there was a force keeping them down. She raised her head to investigate before realizing that she could see nothing in the darkness.
Jessica rested her head back, beginning to feel some discomfort across her entire body. “Hello?” She called out. “Can someone help me?”
After hearing no response, she yelled out again, “You better let me go!” Jessica took a couple seconds to struggle against her invisible restraints. “Just wait until the police hear about this!”
[MF] Plumbing the Depths (male dominant)
Carolyn woke up late thanks to a last minute rush to get a paper written for her morning class. She figured since it was the class that had kept her up until 4am she didn’t need to go. The paper had been turned in online last night and she’d given this morning over to decadence.
When she finally flipped her covers over and sat up into the cool air it was almost noon. She brushed her hair and threw on some comfy flannel lounge clothes before stepping out into the common area she shared with Helena. Carolyn though Helena had classes at 1 and so should be leaving soon for a couple hours. Time enough for a shower and maybe some play time. She felt a familiar tingle start to grow in her gut.
“Bitch, you almost slept all day,” Helena called brightly as she saw Carolyn. She gave Carolyn a good morning hug and peck on the cheek. “Paper kept you up, huh? I got to scoot. University Housing finally sent a guy around to fix the disposal.” Helena looked over her shoulder towards the kitchen and then mouthed silently, “He’s *cuuuuute*.”
An Angel’s Voyage: Ch. 1 “Limbo, Paraíso” [FM][Oral][LightDom][Fsub][Mdom][Cheating]
Preface: This can only barely be called chapter 1. This is more of an intro. This is for people who enjoy sex but are also interested in a strong narrative, and to be emotionally attached to the characters. Not to say that there is anything wrong with any other style of erotica. But if you aren’t interested in this type of story, then by all means, feel free to skip to the sex scenes.
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Lt. Major Angela Griego, through no fault of her own, became stranded on the Azores island chain due to an electrical malfunction on the plane which was to bring her home. One would think that an Air Force base would have plenty of spare planes lying about; she was an excellent pilot herself, and she imagined herself flying back to Arizona on a large, Wright Brothers-esque kite, should this layover last too long.
Becoming a Man, part 1 [inc] [MF] [Mom/Son] [Mdom] [nc] [spanking]
### Intro
This is fiction. It contains incest, rape, and abuse.
It is also part 1, in the hopes that I’ll write a part 2.
### Becoming a man
I can tell you the precise moment I realized I had become a man. The process of becoming a man is
always gradual, but I had a single moment, before which I had considered myself a boy, and after
which I knew I was a man.
I was 19, and it was a perfectly ordinary Saturday, filled with exercise and friends. It also had a
defining moment with my mother.
I had come home at 11 PM after being at a club with some friends. I had not felt like making
it a late night, and I did not feel like pursuing any women, and so it came that I was home early.
My mother, a well off 48 year old widow named Audrey, would not miss such an opportunity to
belittle and mock me.
“Home so soon? Couldn’t find a girl that wanted you?”, she snickered, and stood in my way.
[fM] Wild Roses pt. 11: Night Life [prost] [fsub] [Mdom]
A silver mark bought the sisters a small room at the back of the inn for the night, with little in the way of furniture, apart from a broad but hard bed and a small table with two chairs, one missing a leg and the other missing its back. As Willard had suggested, the silver had also covered board for the three of them, and for lunch the inn-keep had produced a small platter of bread, bacon and field fruits, alongside a pitcher of beer and a small jar of berry preserves. As they sat eating, the three sisters took to planning their way forwards.
“I think we need some more money.” Spring suggested. “Nine marks will last us no more than a week, and that hardly makes an adventure.”
Autumn nodded solemnly. “Agreed.”
“How are we to earn money, though?” Summer asked, worrying at her heel of bread. “None of us have a trade, at least not one in good repute.”
“Couldn’t you wow some people with your magics?” Autumn suggested.
Summer shook her head. “People are afraid of magic. It’d sooner get us run out of town than a full purse.”
All the power, part 6 [str8] [MFFFFFFFF] [oral] [anal] [light sm] [Mdom] [fantasy]
*The day of the Changing of the Term turns into the evening…*
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That evening, Tetenia was one of fourteen concubines chosen to serve His Supremacy at the montly banquet held after the Changing of the Term. The banquet’s guests were the sixty incoming term servants, the sixty outgoing term servant, eighty assorted dignitaries and the ten Queen Priestesses. The fourteen concubines, of course, served His Supremacy and His Supremacy alone. The other guests were served by twelve palace common servants. It was an honor to be chosen to serve Him at the banquet.
His Supremacy was seated at the head of a table with the Queen Priestesses, while the fourteen concubines serving Him – including Tetenia – were lined up on either side of where He sat, each fully nude. He would periodically call one or another of them over to serve Him food or refill His drink, or even just to run His hands through their bodies, if it pleased Him. At one point, He had the concubine Embre kneel down under the table and fellate Him, along with the Queen Priestess Sha.
MF – A Hate-Fuck Fantasy [MF] [Anal] [Fsub] [Mdom] [Huml] [Rough] [Dirty Talk]
She’s in my class and I absolutely can’t stand her, an hour and a half each day of the week in the same room is unbearable. Her commentary is generally piss-poor, her grammar and pronunciation are an atrocity against the language (our class isn’t in English), and every time she opens her mouth I cringe and brace for a stream of contrived drivel that in the end she usually has to repeat in English (making it more intelligible but no more intelligent) because of her poor grasp of the language and lack of the needed prerequisites and determination for our class.
But, the thing is, I have this fantasy. She doesn’t have a good body either, but my current partner is rail-thin and there’s something about this lush, phat ass that I can see straining against her jeans, the way she wears her platform heeled boots, that stirs me.
Master’s Ball [MDom][FSub][ff][bdsm][group sex]
It’s Master and Servants week-end at the members only sex club and tonight is the Master’s Ball.
Inside the mansion, where the party raged beneath us, my boyfriend, Greg was ready to go, but was I was still fidgeting with the impossibly tight shiny black PVC bustier dress with a silver snaps down the front that Greg brought for me to wear. My waist was snatched in so tight I could barely breathe. My boobs were mashed up into two high sitting globes of flesh but damn, it gave me an hourglass figure. I finger fluffed my hot curled brunette hair before pulling up the bustier which threatened to expose my boobs.
I said, “It’s so tight.”
“It’s supposed to be tight. So we can see that sweet ass of yours.”
He slapped my shiny black ass which sent me teetering in my high hooker heels.
“Sit,” he said.
I did. He put my collar around my neck and buckled it closed. I looked up into his serious face.
He said, “You are to address me as ‘master’. Understood?”
I giggled before answering as told. “Yes, master.”
Learning to Follow [FM] [loving MDom] [Bondage] [Anal]
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
Jason’s voice is a low whisper into my ear. I stare at the arrangement on the bed in front of me. To a seasoned sub, it would probably be nothing: three blindfolds, two different gags, several lengths of silky rope, and an array of plugs and vibrators. But my heart races to look at them. The choices. The props that could fulfill my desires. I turn in his arms, tilting my face up just slightly to look into his eyes already darkened in lust.
“I want to,” I say. He smiles at the admission. I continue, “but I’m nervous.”
His hand runs through my hair and strokes the side of my face. “I know. I’ll be careful with you.”
While I settle myself on the bed, Jason selects a red cord. When he caresses it against the side of my ribs, I can’t help but giggle at the light tickle stealing into my skin. His serious expression cracks into a grin for a brief second, then his focus returns with a frown. “I can untie this at any moment, but only if it gets really uncomfortable, okay love?”