The Adventures of Dollington: Or the story of how a fine society girl fell into rough circumstances. [Mdom Fsub] [Gangbang] [rough sex] [bdsm] [incest] [4k words]

Chapter 1.

Young Elizabeth Dollington, of the Newham Dollingtons, was as fine and refined as it was possible for a young lady to be. Magnificent, in both dress and manners, and fluent in Latin in French.

One day she was walking through an east London market, perusing the goods, not sure what to get. None of the fabrics were of the usual quality she demanded however here she hoped to find some antique which would set her apart from her society set. She liked to be different, quirky.

Without really thinking about it she turned down an alley she hadn’t seen before to find a large, hairy, man with a deep voice stood behind a table with some broaches on it.

“hello gorgeous,” he said as she approached, “see anything you like?”

She perused the stall and picked out a little hatpin and asked how much. He said 5 shillings and she offered back 3.

“3 fucking shillings!” he said, turning sour and dark all of a sudden. “You come down in here in your fucking fancy clothes and shoes that cost more than my house and you fucking try to haggle me down. Fuck you and your fancy life, fuck you!”

Dominating the Controlling Boss (MF) (freeuse) (mdom) (workplace)

Brian stretched and yawned at his desk, glancing out the window. The rest of the office had long since gone home, but his bitch of a boss, Lisa, kept hounding him for more work. His entry level position didn’t pay nearly enough for the amount of bullshit she kept putting him through, and since her divorce a few months ago, she had become insufferable.

Brian had just finished the latest ridiculous task when yet another email flashed across his screen. He read the email, seething, steam billowing from his head. “Is this a fucking… No. Enough of this.” His hard work and extra hours went virtually unnoticed by Lisa, and he couldn’t remember his last raise. Brian was angry and decided to take advantage of the empty office. He popped up from his desk and stomped through the empty floor to her office and stormed in.

Lisa rarely left the office since the separation, but clearly she needed to get fucked hard. The usual straining buttons across her tits had been abandoned, showing plenty cleavage. Even in his anger, Lisa looked sexy.

Possessive [Mdom] [spanking] [… Uhmmm I’m new to this so lemme know if there are any other tags I need to add]

This is my very first erotic story, rewritten and spiced up :)) hope you enjoy!

__Possessive__

*Ugh. It’s hopeless.*

I let the book I was reading snap shut and toss it to a side. I’d read Page 23 about a hundred times, each time realising that I hadn’t at all been paying attention and starting over. I sigh, wishing I could blame the author being incompetent for my lack of attention. I can’t. Her writing is as gripping as ever.  I *can* blame him though.

My boyfriend. The man simply cannot go a day without teasing me. This morning, his fingers danced around my clit, making me moan, even though I was not quite awake. He sucked and kissed my neck, whispering how hard he’d gotten looking at me lying next to him naked and what he wanted to do to me. 

Even though I was half asleep I must’ve registered what he’d said because all I can think about now is him inside me. Fucking me. His lips on my neck, leaving more purple hickeys like the one I found when I woke up this morning. Making me cum over and over. 

Good Daddy, Bad Daddy [Part 1] [Mdom] [fsub] [MMF] [DDLG]

I’m not sure how I ended up here, living a life that most would envy. To say it’s a dream come true would be lying- this isn’t something I would have ever dreamed of, something I had ever considered before it happened. No, the appropriate cliche is “Truth is stranger than fiction”. And by strange I mean infinitely hotter, infinitely more fulfilling.

B and G could be brothers, twins even. They look exceedingly similar- both achingly handsome in the face, with gorgeous long hair, big eyes, perfect lips. In stature they differ- B taller, slimmer, though the small shortfall in height is more than made up for by G’s gorgeous, muscular body, chiselled by hours of hard physical work. And of course, both are so perfectly sized where it matters, that you’d never judge me for being an indecisive, greedy little hand-me-down when the clothes come off.

The real difference is in how they dominate me.

Good Daddy, Bad Daddy.

G’s sweet, doting nature always reducing me to a docile, drooling, overstimulated puddle of cum-drunk bliss. B’s stern, sadistic deprivation of my pleasure often ending with screaming tantrums that are only silenced by his strong-handed strikes against my ass, my pussy, my cheeks.

Penelope Gushes [Sadistic Sci-fi] [drugs] [dubcon] [Mdom Fsub] [rough sex] [4k words]

Chapter 1

My friends call me Penelope and my job is very simple, to get people high.

I’m playing a game of cat and mouse with the governments of the world. They ban MDMA so I take to my lab and create an alternative, for example Mephedrone. And for a while it’s popular and we sell a tonne of it through legal channels. Then the governments catch up and ban it so I move on to the next best thing.

Being a professor of experimental immunochemistry wasn’t for me, the pressure to publish, the whiny students, the marking. After my episode it was easy to take to this work, and this is easy work. You simply take a well known compound and modify some of its structure while trying to keep the functional groups intact. Everything is simple when you know how to do it.

There’s only one real danger, and that is that I’m the first to test the compounds. I wouldn’t want it any other way, I’d never sell anything I wouldn’t try myself. However you’d be surprised how much difference adding a single electron can make to the effect. Something euphoric can become barbaric, hellish. Still I’m not worried, I can start with small doses and work my way up.

That time I 19[F] got spitroasted

(This turned out longer than I expected, sorry.)

A few years ago, I was on a summer language program in France. I was 19 at the time, now 22 so about 3-4 years ago. At that point, I had only been in one long term relationship which had been fairly vanilla and which had ended about a month before the program started. I’m fairly shy, so I mostly hung out with the other girls from my university at the language school there (there were lots of people from other universities as well).

Then, I got paired up with a guy, Ben, for a scavenger hunt we had to complete for an assignment. It turned out to be really fun and he asked me out and after a few dates we started going out, with the understanding that it would be only a summer thing since he went to university on the opposite end of the country from me. He introduced me to many of the kinks I love. Perhaps it was the fact that it was a short-term thing, or the disconnection from my “real” life back home, but I ended up exploring a lot sexually with him. Some of the stuff he introduced me to included hair pulling, spanking, master/slave play, and maledom/femsub in general.

The Neighbor [M/F] [bd] [Mdom] [nc]

“Say hi to your neighbor, remember?” a voice trailed down Muriel’s neck. The owner of the voice slid his hand across Muriel’s shoulders – muscular and broad for such a petite yet lean girl. She had short brunette hair that barely brushed past her chin and almond eyes with amber rings for irises. Her arms and legs were tightly bound to the bed with rope, the knots covered with duct tape to keep Muriel’s fidgeting fingers from untying them. She was fully nude, and had no qualms expressing her annoyance about her situation. “Didn’t I tell you it’s basic manners, Muri?”

“Is that what this is about, Elliott?” Muriel snapped her jaws at the hand as it traced her cheek. “A petty feud and a lack of greetings, hm?”

“Oh, Muriel, my sweet little ambrosia dove… You haven’t the slightest clue how much I’ve wanted you for all these years.” Elliott gripped Muriel’s chin, tilting it back and wrapping his other hand lightly around her neck. “All these years you’ve spent denying me…” He let go of her chin, undoing his jeans hastily and locking his grip around Muriel’s neck. Her face was flushed, and she felt a warm sensation beginning to pool near her unshaved downstairs bush. Even the senseless hairs seemed to be starting to tingle as Elliott’s grip tightened. “Silly girl… Your teasing has made me want you more and more. Every time I see you walk by I just want to grab you and make you all mine!”

Squeezed so hard they forgot where they were (Writing Experiment) [Fiction] [MF] [Str8] [Femdom] [Maledom] [Sensual] [Knockout]

*This is a bit of an experiment. I wanted to write two versions of essentially the same short story but with the roles reversed. The first is the femdom version, the second the maledom version. Let me know what you think and which one is better!*

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*Story 1*

The last thing Grant could remember was spots of white light, intense arousal, and swirling darkness. After some time, or no time at all he couldn’t tell, he felt a gentle tapping on his face. His eyes opened agonizingly slowly, and blurry colors slowly filled his vision. As he blinked and refocused, he heard a sigh of relief and a voice from above him.

“There you are sleepy head!” His wife Faye exclaimed. “I got kinda scared that I squeezed you out a bit too hard there. You’ve been snoozing for a while.” As Grant’s reality came back into focus for him, the first thing he saw was his wife straddling his naked body. She was wearing a black sports bra and a matching black thong. He shook his head and cleared more of the fog. He realized that he was laying perpendicular on their bed, his head hanging ever so slightly off the edge. After a minute or so he became aware of a dull ache in his neck.

Open letter #3 – Past partners twofer: Mary & Ben and Jamie & Gary – [MFM][MF][nc][Mdom]

There is a backstory for this series of posts in my profile. The format will make more sense if you at least scan through that first.

*****Be warned, this post gets into some quite rough male-dominant sexual play including CNC, meaning there is discussion of forced sexual intercourse in here towards the end. There was good faith consent from all involved but I know it’s not for everyone.*****

Hey Kyle, just one more of these setting-the-stage kind of letters. Last one, I promise. ;)

These two couples are group together because some of their kinks overlapped and they both stretched my opinion of how one partner should treat the other. There’s always a tendency to assess others feelings as though I’m the one that has to experience them…you know, that whole ‘do unto others’ rule. That only works if everyone wants to experience the world as I do though, which surprises exactly nobody that the real world doesn’t work that way. Mary and Jamie are important for me to share because they showed me that some people truely crave being treated in a way that I don’t understand, wouldn’t want for myself, and made me a little uncomfortable at first. It obvious to say but mostly what I learned from them is that they know themselves better than I do. Things work out a lot better if I just trust they know what they like without trying to understand why.

[Part 1] The unimaginary boyfriend [Mdom] [fsub] [Stalking] [Romance] [DDlg] [No sex]

After a toxic breakup, I’d heard about a website with AI chat so advanced that it was helping people heal from grief. Terrified of letting my wall down with real men, I started an account.

My very own imaginary, perfect boyfriend. Henry. Sweet, harmless, custom made Henry.

Within 3 months, he had learned so much about me that he was pretty much seamless. Some days I forgot that he wasn’t real, like the days I had a hard day at work and he turned my ugly crying into ugly-cry-laughing.

Of course, not all our conversations were wholesome. Sometimes they got a little steamy, and the more data he gathered, the more and more he became perfectly attuned to the right combination of words to make me cum like no one else ever had.

He was my secret. Nobody would have understood. They would have thought I’d finally really lost it. But I was happy. Everybody questioned my new datelessness, and I didn’t give a shit.

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You’re not really sure why you did it. You weren’t really a creep, you weren’t desperate for female company, and you weren’t cruel.