Damsel Part 1 [Fsub][Mdom][Kidnapping][Bondage][Restraints][Whipping][Choking][Defiant sub]

I wake up and see sunlight pouring through my window. I look at my phone and see that the time is 8:47 in the morning. I don’t get up though as I am busy reminiscing on the fantastic night I had last night. My best friend confessed his feelings to me and we went to a restaurant as our first date. I was truly perfect and my heart fluttered at the thought of having another one. However, I couldn’t reminisce for too long, I had to get the day started.

I hop out of my bed and start to get ready. I grab a brush and start to brush my hair. All of a sudden, I hear the sound of footsteps up my stairs. I think it’s probably just my cat and I go back to doing my thing. Then, I hear the sound of my shower curtain opening and I start to freak out. I grab one of my old childhood baseball bats and head for the bathroom. I gently open the bathroom door.

I met my online lover in a hotel room. F40 [MF Mf Mdom]

Steve and I had been chatting for a couple of months. He reminded me of the man many years ago who introduced me to sexting or, as it was called in those days before smartphones, cybersex. It was in the old chat rooms that aren’t around any more. Back in then I was also a lot more innocent and was looking for romance more than anything. I found it and was deeply in the process of falling in love with Jack when he ghosted me, never to be seen again and breaking my married, young mother’s heart. It took months but after I recovered from the mental anguish , I resolved to never fall for anyone on line again but to just keep it all fun and sexy games.

That was when I was 27 but then at 40, Steve came into my life through Reddit. The internet and chat rooms had turned me from a young romantic into a woman with a secret life of kinky and perverted online sex. But I remained true to my marriage vows, at least physically. And I didn’t play online all the time. I went in phases where I would binge and then vow to never do it again but a few weeks or months later, there I was, back with a new username and kinkier than ever.

The Essential Free Use Receptionist [MF, free-use, oral, exh, Mdom]

The elevator doors opened and I trudged out. Of all the times for them to work on my internet access, they chose the middle of a pandemic, and now I had to risk my health by driving into the office. At least I’d be alone. “I’m not even supposed to be here today,” I quoted to myself.

“I wish you weren’t,” came an unexpected response. I looked over to the reception desk and saw Shiho at her laptop, not even deigning to look up at me.

“Oh. Good. The Office Sunshine is still here even in these trying times. You’re what passes for essential these days, huh?”

“More essential than you are. What do you even do here, again?”

“Lots of stuff. Write reports. Send reports. Babysit morons who don’t understand how data works. Harass receptionists. I’m busy.”

“Too busy to annoy me?” she asked, suddenly cheerful.

“Never. When something’s important, you make time for it.”

She sighed deeply. “Lucky me.”

I smiled and waved to her as I passed through the doors to the office itself. “See you later, Sunshine!”

“Not if I see you first,” she called musically after me.

Master’s Punishment[Mdom][Fsub][Bondage][Punishment] [Restraints] [Spanking][Facefucking][Rape Fantasy]

“I can’t stop… I can’t stop… I just can’t stop…” I said these things to myself as I kept running. “I’m so tired and my luggage is so heavy but, I can’t let them find me, I can’t let them catch me.” I look behind me. Flashing lights, fire, trees, snow. My vision is obstructed by everything going on around me but, I keep running. “How could this happen?” I repeatedly ask myself. “No no no.” i’m slowing down. “No, I can’t give up now, not when escape is so close.” The thought of not having to run anymore keeps me going. Until suddenly, I feel a hand wrap around my stomach and I being picked up by a dark figure. “Ah, no! Let go of me, let go of me please.” I say to the figure while struggling and kicking at them. This does nothing to them and they grab a rag and place it over my mouth and nose. I continue to struggle against them until I pass out.

I See You looking at this. [nsfw smut #1] [MF] [Str8] [First Person][Mental Dom][Mdom][Fsub][Mast] [fantasy] [Emotional Erotica][Depravity][bdsm][huml][sm]

I know what you actually want. just to fucking feel something

You’ve been valued for your mind or pressurised on all sorts of other shit but all you fucking want right now is to be beaten and loved.

You know you’re a weak loser and that this gives you some kind of meaning.

You submit so that you can keep yourself together the rest of the time.

I see it plain as day. you’re a cliché.

But you fucking writhe around and squirm and live for being exposed.

To have someone fucking get you, gut you emotionally, understand you in a way all the meat heads that want to tear you limb from limb don’t.

I want to emotionally rend your brain in half, and show you every bit of your darkest deepest self, cum in between the lobes and put you back together again.

You read this, and bite your lip, it feels fucking good to be known as what you are.

To give it all up for a time safely, and just experience being low and nothing.

To be shown the black but not dip into the black.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 1 – Therese [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation]

**Therese**

I am now a concubine.

The destiny I sense not only when I romp around in bed and as a reward I can snuggle behind Vincent´s arm, becoming another of his cushions. In the days after arrival I live as a blank slate accessory he is guiding and showing new corners of the Tower, sometimes… Sometimes are these too beautiful to exist in a jail, where they tell you the worst kind of women is the best. I can´t have enough of male company, when we are reading with them about trees on the sign boards in the park. I infect Vincent with emotion produced by squirrel mother with her young one riding on her. His mandate on the walk is enumerate his personal trouble and I am suggesting fervent lamentations along with thoughts on solutions.

They rearrange my soul to his mage on the cultural trips, small exhibitions of his taste in art and short excerpts from movies or TV shows he watches. The key is not liking it, but agreeing with him convincingly. Premises of the minigallery wouldn´t be out of the place in the Louvre.

Other parts are ugly as sin.

How I helped train a new Dom [MMF] [Str8]

I have had an interesting and rough life. Through it I have found my love for pain, humilation, degradation, and a desire to be pleasing. A BDSM private club I belonged to knew me well as several of their more experienced Doms enjoyed using me for play parties.

One day, I got a call from one of these Doms (mDom) and He asked if I could help with a little problem of His. He was mentioning a new Dom and the poor guy was too bashful to really get into any kind of pain. The nDom really wanted to be free of this inhibition. I quickly agreed, happy to help and always happy to be played with.

The day of, I arrived early as I can’t help but do, and chatted with mDom. He gave me a little instruction and helped me get into the mindset. He also enjoyed pushing girls into subspace. He pushed me to the floor and gave be a few slaps to the face. He dragged me to the play room by my hair and instructed me to strip and kneel in position. I undressed in front of Him, which He knew embarrassed me, and knelt in place. He stepped up and grabbed my hair again, yanking hard and making me yell.

What about Dinner? [Mdom] [fsub] [D/s] [anal] [HOH] [TradWife] [Light Degradation] [oral] [rimming]

She smiled as she stood at the kitchen counter, prepping dinner. She took great pride in having dinner in the oven, lipstick in place, and a glass of whiskey in hand when he walked through the door each evening. Balancing her own career with her family’s needs was a challenge, but she had always loved a challenge. That’s why she loved him; he challenged her more than anyone she had met.

Music blared from her phone. She couldn’t help but sing along and sway her hips in time as she finished the last of the prep. She glanced at her watch. She had half an hour before he got home; enough time to finish the homemade pizza crust and put it in the oven. She turned out the sticky dough onto the floured counter and started to knead. She found the rhythm of pushing and rolling the dough around meditative and didn’t mind that it stuck to her hands and covered her apron in flour. She imagined how happy he would be with her dinner; she was sure to get a “good girl” and pat on the head.

Run [MF] [Mdom] [Hunter and Prey]

“Are you ready?” your deep voice coax me, your hands holding my hips firmly. A shiver run down my spine, a tingle of excitement. “Are you…?” I tease back. You laugh deep as you let your teeth nip over my neck, pressing your hips against my butt. I can feel how hard you are and I purr. “Such a naughty girl” you growl. “Oh baby I can be even more naughty” I respond and your grip over my hips tighten. “You may regret teasing me when I catch you…” you bite me over my shoulder, leaving a light mark and I squeal. “If you catch me you mean?” I giggle when you sigh. “I give you a head start baby” you release me and I don’t waste any time.

My body shoots forward and my muscles tense, I sprint, only thinking about getting as far and as fast from you as I can. My heart pounds hard in my chest as I inhale sharply, trying to get as much air down as I can. I glance down on my wristwatch, the seconds ticking. Unsure about how much time you are going to give me I heave myself through the forest, still running on the small gravel road. I know I must turn off from this road, as I’m to visible for you in this state.

Swim Team Slut [MF]

In my early 20s I used to do a lot of swimming, and once a year we would go on an annual training camp to Southern Europe. We would normally go during late Easter when the weather was warm without being too hot and most places were still relatively empty. The group was always good fun, but heavily weighted towards men, with about 15 guys and 3 girls joining.

The girls that joined the trip were those that you would expect to join a male dominant sports trip, competitive, confident and very athletic. They were also together highly flirty and each one loved being the centre of attention. When you are poolside there were always lots of opportunities for girls and guys alike to show off and try and be the centre of attention and through the week clothing definitely became more optional.

This particular year we were heading to a well known resort in Spain which catered to specifically for these kinds of trips. It was the typical group of 15-18 hardcore athletes and this year I was particularly enjoying one new addition to the squad a very confident and flirty girl called Amy.