Hiking Trip: Part 1 [MMF] [mdom]

Me and my buddy James decide one day that we’re going to take a weekend trip to the mountains, do a bit of hiking, stay at a hostel that’s affordable.

I’m recently single, and his girlfriend decided she would rather stay in town and go visit her family.

The weekend comes and we load up my truck and start on the three and a half hour drive. The two of us tend to get into trouble together, looking it or no.

Half-way there we stop for sushi at a place I know well from taking the same trip. After spending a couple hours eating and flirting shamelessly with the two lovely waitresses, asking company on our long, mountain walks, we leave with just the two of us.

My Slutty Teen Slave, Part 2 [Mdom] [Fsub]

Slutty Teen Slave Part 2

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I awoke the next day, smiling. I opened my eyes to see Jessica, still sleeping, curled up against my side. Light filled the room, forming a bright outline on the closed curtains. I pulled off the purple cover, setting my bare feet on the carpeted floor. Turning back, I saw her sleeping, cum dried on her face.

I walked over to my bag, pulling out some clothes to wear. Dressing in sweatpants and a T-shirt, I rose to my feet. The digital clock Jessica’s desk read 8:26. I left to explore the house, since I would be in control of it for the next day and a half.

Jessica’s parents were both executives at a large financial company. Their house was not only big, but it was expensive. They seemed to have the newest everything: TV, iPad, appliances. I sat down on the couch, but couldn’t find the remote. So much for that idea.

I continued back upstairs, my footsteps loud in the quiet house. As I entered, I saw her slowly open her eyes. She propped herself on her elbow and looked at me, smiling.

A submissive fantasy. [fM] [fsub] [Mdom] [oral] [gagging] [bondage] [hello, Reddit, I’m a slut!]

I want it rough.
I want to go out with you, holding your hand and walking a step behind you, occasionally feeling your fingers grip my waist to rest on my lower back possessively. I want to tease you all night, adjusting my little skirt to where you catch a glimpse of my black lace, accidentally trailing my fingers across your lap and licking my red painted lips as my eyes slide down your body. you’d whisper in my ear that I was being a naughty pet, that naughty girls aren’t treated like nice girls. I’d challenge you, shrugging and smiling deviously before leaving a print of my lips on your jaw and sauntering away just to feel your glare on me.
you’d take me home then, growling as you drove, your hand clamped down on my thigh so I wouldn’t forget that I’m in trouble. Because I’m a tease. I’m a slut who can’t help but want you to want me, to tempt you with sultry glances and even sucking your finger between my lips when you tried to keep me from giggling, teasing, being naughty.
as soon as we stepped through the door, your hand would be in my hair. roughly wrapping it once, twice around your fist to control me, force me to submit to you as i trembled in delight for the punishment I warranted. you’d shove me to my knees, getting your cock out and telling me to fix the problem I caused, forcing me to take your cock like a whore…if I was going to act like a slut, you’d treat me like a slut.
Or maybe you’d tell me to keep my lips closed as you’d smear your pre-cum on my lips, denying me to taste it. Maybe you’d finally let me open up for you but grip my hair tighter when I’d surge forward, sliding my tongue over your head in my eagerness. You’d make me wait. You’d make sure I deserve it. I’d beg, plead, ramble on and on about how much I needed to feel your cock in my throat, how desperate I would be to taste your cum and feel it all over me.
You’d have enough, using your cock to shut me up. You’d fuck my mouth then; cock spearing through me, rubbing my lips and throat raw, using me as nothing more than a wet, tight hole to fuck. after I’d gagged on you, tears smudging my makeup, you’d haul me to my feet. tearing off the lace I teased you with and shoving me face down onto the bed, you’d spank me. Hard. Your cock pressing wetly against me as I’d lay across your lap, gripping anything I could reach as you’d slap me, causing my ass to bloom with colors as I whined and whimpered and squirmed. “don’t fucking make a sound,” you’d tell me, threatening to stuff my mouth with the scraps of my slutty panties.
I’d try. Oh god, I’d try to keep from whimpering. But you’d stuff me full with your fingers and I wouldn’t be able to help but let out a slutty moan.
you’d fuck me hard then. The lace of my panties against the already raw skin of my mouth, your hips slapping against the vermillion handprints on my ass. you’d shove my face into the bed, capturing my wrists behind my back as you’d screw me. I’d be letting out these muffled screams for you, body trembling as you’d use my cunt to chase your own release.
you’d cum all over my face, watching the desperate look in my eyes as your seed would decorate me. I’d go to rub my thumb through it so I could taste it, but you’d stop me. You’d take my ruined panties from my mouth, using them to secure my hands, forcing me to let your cum stay on my face because I’m a slut. Then, you’d walk out, leaving me trembling and defiled in a time-out of sorts. Because I’m a slut. And naughty girls aren’t treated like nice girls.

My Slutty Teen Slave [Mdom] [Fsub]

My Slutty Teen Slave

I’ve posted this story on other sites and received positive feedback, so I thought I’d share it here! Feel free to send me a PM to let me know what you think!

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When I was twenty, shortly after I broke off my year long relationship with a girl named Natalie, I started to search adult chat sites for female submissives. I talked with a few, but none of them were quite what I was looking for.

One night, as I sat on the couch in my apartment, I pulled out my laptop. Within minutes I found a possible submissive, who listed her name as Jess18. I sent her a quick hello, and she replied, seeming flirty.

“So, I heard you’re looking for someone who can hold you down and have their way with your helpless body? ;)”

It took her a minute to reply, but she said, “Ohhhh yes :) are you that guy?”

“Maybe. We’ll see ;)”

We chatted for about ten minutes. I learned that her name was Jessica and she was a high school student on their cheer squad.

One Perfect Day [MF][bdsm][oral][wax play][mdom][msub]

The bed is perfect for this sort of thing, they’d been told. California King, the biggest of the big. “Big enough for whatever you two have in mind,” the salesman said. Four thick, solid oak bedposts, floor to ceiling, secured the frame in space. The sheets were minimal but luxurious, as were the pillows. Nothing meant to distract, everything to serve a purpose. On each bedpost was secured a series of solid steel rings, in a column of ten from floor to ceiling. Thick curtains could be drawn over the entire sleeping area, if desired. The bed was, in fact, the main reason they picked this particular spot. And it had afforded them a most luxurious, deeply fulfilling sleep.

He was still asleep when she woke. The room was still but for the dust motes dancing in the early morning light, and the rise and fall of his chest. They’d started the night in each other’s arms, but in the huge bed their sleeping forms must have drifted away from each other. He was on his back, arms wide, sheet tangled and kicked away. She could see all of him. It was a novelty to look at him undisturbed. So often, because they were sneaking around, they made frantic love half dressed or in dark corners. It was heaven to be able to watch him now with no concern of the time or who might stumble in.

[M4F][Mdom][lust][almost sex]… Here’s Clitorisation

Clitorisation… I know, I know, I do have a tendency to make words up, but bear with me this time. In its simplest form, Clitorisation is a way of turning any part of the body into something delicate, something tangible, something tantalising. You simply pretend that you’re touching, kissing maybe, or nibbling the innocent part of the body, as if it were that mysterious little fold of flesh that usually stays hidden away, all wrapped up warm in its own set of blankets, but which occasionally peeps out to make sure it doesnt miss ALL the fun that’s going on, when fun is being had. And it is, of course, the perfect way, to share some intense moments with a playmate in public.

So, imagine a scenario. It’s 10 o’clock in the evening, you’ve just gone to see Force Awakens, but the snow is falling, and beginning to bite, and it’s getting late, so you dive into the bar across the road and wait for Brother in Law Mike to fight his way across the highway in his armoured ex-military 4 by 4, to come and pick you up, and get you home safely. Apparently it has bi-lateral Xenon axle torsion alignment settings to the drive shaft, so not only will it get you home to your bed, you could notionally choose if you want, to invade Kansas, and they wouldnt even see you coming. And it’s also a big white thing, so it hides well, in the snow, like a polar bear. Only, it growls louder than a polar bear. Maybe a polar bear with a headache.

Hotel Encounter [MF] [MDom] [Oral] [Anal] [Light Bondange]

My cock was hard as a rock, again. I wanted her in any way I could take her…and I was going to have my way with her.

I had booked the hotel and already had checked in a little early. I texted her the room number and waited for her. I couldn’t help it…I was so excited for my plan that I started rubbing my cock. I was so damn horny. I pulled it out of my pants and started jerking it slowly…building my excitement. Finally there was a knock at the door. I put my cock away and approached the door. “Who is it?” I asked. “It’s me, Kate.” She replied. She was a skilled martial arts expert so I would have to get the drop on her…

I opened the door and she walked in hurriedly. She looked phenomenal. I couldn’t contain my excitement. I slammed the door shut and before she could turn to face me I grabbed her arm and pushed her to the floor. She turned and looked up at me surprised. I looked deep into her eyes without saying a word and she simply grinned back at me. I pulled the knife from my pocket and pointed it right at her.

Dark Night [MF][Mdom][nc][Fsub]

He watched her sidle up to the bar to pay her tab, gazing at her as she carefully rifled through her oversized purse to find her wallet. He had been watching her since she came in, almost an hour before, and they were the last two people left at this point. She had come in and immediately headed for the bar. At first it had appeared as though she was there to meet someone, and she had looked around the bar for awhile before settling down and ordering a drink. When he realized that she was waiting for someone he had almost given up, but when it became apparent that she was alone his interest was refreshed. He watched her with the hungry gaze of a predator on the hunt. He followed her movements as she paid her tab and headed out the door with an intensity that might have frightened her had she noticed, waiting only a moment before he followed her example.

“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.