Beg (posted from my AO3) [MF] [Tags Within]

>Tags: [DDLG] [MDom] [FSub] [In Heat] [Fingering] [Orgasm Delay/Denial] [Degradation] [Begging] [Punishment] [Cum Eating]

# Beg

“Someone has been playing with themselves without asking Daddy for permission first,” his voice loomed over her. “That’s a bad girl.”

She sat on the couch with her hands folded in her lap, gazing up at him with the sorriest expression he’d ever seen. She’d been caught mere moments from bringing herself to orgasm when he stepped into the living room without making a sound. She’d pleaded with him to let her finish, but his guttural demand to cease had frightened her into her current upright position.

He stood before her, hands in his pockets, gazing down at her with a look of utter disdain. “Such a greedy little whore. What makes you think you deserve to cum?” he jabbed.

She couldn’t explain herself, mumbling nonsense under her breath.

“Speak up, girl,” he growled.

“Daddy please, I’m in heat,” she whined. “I just wanted to get it out of my system.”

He shook his head at her pathetic candor. His voice was low and stern, “You know the rules.”

The Gym Teacher [Part 2] [M/F] [Student/Teacher] [MDom]

*Authors note: I’m so happy you guys liked the first part! I’m excited to keep the story going for you all, the next one will be from Mr. Miller’s perspective. I’m a busy college student, so it may take me a few more days to get Part 3 up, but for now happy reading! <3*

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**Rose’s Perspective**

I look at the clock on my phone, it reads 3:20

*Shit! Why did I have to lose my self control, I should’ve waited to rub my pussy until I got home*. I think

I’m sitting on a bench outside the gym, my chemistry class ended 20 minutes ago. Most of the students have already left to go home for the day, and I’m all alone in the florescent hallway, squirming nervously in the seat, wishing I could prolong my entrance to Mr. Millers office.

My stomach is in knots, and my face is still burning with embarrassment. I remember the shock on his face, when he flung open the curtain. I can’t believe my gym teacher is the first man to see me naked I think, putting my head in my hands.

Floor [MF] [Mdom]

The familiar buzz of a message stirs me from the catatonic pleasure of the warm water cascading over my shoulders. I shut off the shower, and still dripping, dry my hands and reach for my phone.
‘Door, position, 10 minutes’
My stomach flips and my face breaks into the usual smirk.
10 minutes? Bugger, I’ve already used up 2 of those. I roughly dry my skin, pleased I’d used my expensive perfumed shower cream. Braiding my damp blonde hair quickly and applying moisturiser took just a minute or two more as I look at my shining eyes in the illuminated bathroom mirror. No need to strip I muse to myself wryly.
I rather ungainly skip down the carpeted staircase, setting my phone on the console, dimming the lights and positioning myself as requested. A position so familiar, yet my heart still beats fast. Sir likes to know my bpm in moments like this, to see how he impacts my very physiology. I check on my watch, 91bpm. He’ll like that.

Knees bent, my legs tucked neatly under my bare bottom. Hands on my knees, painted dark red nails shiny, nipples hard and puckered. They always seem that way but tonight they’re harder than ever. The wooden floor is cool and hard below my limbs.

Pinned and rubbed to orgasm [MF] [Mdom]

She teased and rubbed and played with him. Sometimes intensely stroking his cock, other times absently and barely touching while scrolling through her phone. But always building up the tension, occasionally bringing him close to an edge before letting him calm slowly with a touch as light as silk.

Eventually she knew he’d break. She knew that the teasing would get too much and he’d flip on her and turn the tables, taking all the hours of frustration out on her. That’s exactly what she wanted, but the game of teasing was everything.

He was particularly patient today, and she was getting a little more bold with her playing, bringing him oh-so-close to the edge before pulling her hand away at the last minute. Each time he would moan quietly, but each time they both knew this couldn’t go on all night.

The last time, she was just a little slower pulling away her hand, a little too daring with the boundaries she loved to push and as the drop of precum escaped his urethra he sprung into action.

In one movement he went from lying on his back to having her pinned beneath his body on her own back.

A McFuck (M/F) [MDOM]

OHHH MY GOD! She quivers as I start eating her out, licking a bit of the McFlurry I dumped in her ass whilst we we’re making out. You like that don’t you!? Giving her a little spank on the ass as I say that she replies with an orgasmic yes that stirs me up and makes me stand.

Time for the McCombo! I then proceeded to thrust my hard erection into the big black ass of hers, thrusting her like never before with both hands anchored to her mouth.. Mmmm.. She moans continuously out of pure ecstasy feeling her saliva and orgasms within my hands.

Oh fuck me! Getting even more turned on by this, I give her a few deep, long thrusts like I’m searching for Atlantis and take one hand off her mouth and start groping one of her boobs. She then takes a hold of the hand in her mouth and bites and sucks one of my fingers. I’m McLoving it daddy..

Why won’t you learn your place? How hard is it for a servant to obey some simple rules? [MDom] [FSub]

You storm into the room with a magnificent harrumph and look pointedly at me. It’s clear that you’ve been building up your courage for a while, that you have something to say and that you won’t speak until spoken to, as is only proper.

“Yes?” I say quietly, looking up from my periodical.

“I demand a raise!” You blurt out. “I cook, I clean, I mend your clothes, I wear this god damn collar and I do all those … things … those disgusting and horrible things you make me do, I do all of it for thruppence and week and I deserve more, I demand more!”

When you’re finished you sigh a little and look down at the floor sheepishly, you know you’ve crossed about half a dozen lines.

I put my whiskey, in it’s crystal cut glass, down on the mahogany table and get up. I walk slowly over to you and stand quite close, “well I’m sad to hear you’re disgruntled in my employment, that’s a shame. I mean you are of course free to leave whenever you like, I hear Lady Chatterley is looking for staff and she is, by all accounts, lovely.”

Boyfriend embraces Daddy Dom role (first erotica, Ddlg, nervous and embarrassed, maledom, corruption role play)

He’s listening, but he can’t hold eye contact for more than a moment at a time. That’s usually the first give away that he’s feeling wound up, and he has been having a hard time with shifts lately. His eyes dart around, catching my eyes occasionally but settling mainly on my waist. I’m lay in the position he likes; on my side with my body slightly twisted, accentuating the steep curve between my hips and my waist.

‘Yeah it’s a lot of work, but it will be worth it when I graduate and I’ve got months to get my head together. I just need to let off more steam, maybe we could go for more walks?’. I see his chest rise a little higher at the mention of letting off steam, his breath catching momentarily. I twist my waist further and being my knee up towards my chest. He can see my arse now, and his eyes linger.

He smiles and nods, externally unfazed and calm, but he doesn’t look at me. Maybe he’s worried I will know what’s going on in his mind right now, be able to see exactly how he wants to take me. The thought of him fantasising sends waves of excitement through my pelvis, and I immediately start to feel nervous.

[MF] POV Story: You are walking home alone at night when I throw you in the back of my van and rape you. [Str8][nc][bd][sm][Mdom]

You’re walking home alone after a night out drinking with your friends. You’re wearing a nice top that you bought for the occasion and a short skirt with high heels. It’s summer and it’s a lovely night for a walk. You’re tipsy but not drunk, sober enough to get yourself home safely you think, despite your friends trying to convince you to take a taxi. It’s not worth it, you’ve told yourself; It’s not a long walk and you want to pick up some food on the way home too so you might as well just walk it. They don’t know the area as well as you either; you’ve lived here your whole life and always felt safe. You’re sticking to well lit paths and it’s a built up residential area; you’re confident nothing is going to happen. You feel safe.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 5, Part 1 – Dorothy [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation][Plot heavy]

**Dorothy**

Gushing the smoke out and calling it quits? That would be an underappreciation of the cigarette.

Bitches are ill at ease in my presence and the dugan spices up the exchanges of opinions by the poisonous reek.

In the interrogation room, people infer the cig can give them owie.

The greyish smolder rises from the level of my lips over the heads of the whiney squealer and an apeshit mad dog.

I regard them. Accuser´s eyes aren´t giving away anger, maybe wariness. Nicotine verses go on. My smokey breath envelops the face of Harris, the co-lector punching bag. As she coughs, her hand grabs the teetering walking stick. Hehe, she smells with half of the nose. Most of her scratches are concealed by the blouse, skirt, and shoes but nothing less than a veil or the hood mask would hide cotton in and out of bloody schnozzle.

I draw the burning end of the cig towards the cheekbone of a well-preserved bumptious cow over forty.

“Saratoga Clarence,” I mutter. “Do you confess to this attack on your fellow inmate?”

“I did it and I confess. I feel terrible for being a nuisance but I still don´t like her. Nor the embroidery.”

Watching my Ex [MF][Mdom][fist]

I hadn’t had a conversation with my ex in over 20 years. We’d both moved on, gotten married, and had the usual family obligations. We were connected on social media but hadn’t had any interaction there, either. Out of the blue I received a message from her asking if we could chat and leaving her number.

I was curious so I called her up. We chatted for a bit and then she got to the point. She and her husband were going to be staying at a hotel in the town where I lived for a work function and she wanted to know if I’d be willing to record them having sex in their hotel room. I wasn’t exactly shocked by this, she’d always been a bit of a freak, but I did ask her why she chose me. She said she knew I’d keep a secret and that the two of them had discussed it and would rather it be someone that one of them knew but wasn’t too closely connected to on any regular basis. Of course I agreed!