Tag: Male Dominant

romantic late night teasing and spanking (mf) (mdom)

*this is a romantic, sometimes cheesy erotica with mdom. i tried writing it from the male pov even though i’m a girl, so sorry if it sounds weird at times! i appreciate any feedback! hope you enjoy!*

I woke up in the middle of the night, having just had a slightly weird dream, which I instantly forgot. I rolled over to my girlfriend’s side to hold her.

She wasn’t there. I got up and went down the corridor to look for her.

She was sitting at the kitchen table, her head resting on a book, laptop open in front of her. It didn’t look like a comfortable position.

‘Hey, sweetheart.’ I put my hand on her back. ‘Come to bed.’

She stirred and lifted her head. ‘Michael. What time is it?’

‘I don’t know, maybe two a.m. Come on, let’s get you in bed.’

She got up and held my arm as we crept back to our bedroom. ‘I didn’t revise enough, I’m so unprepared for my exam tomorrow,’ she said, standing next to the bed.

I pulled her onto the bed so she was next to me. ‘It doesn’t matter if you fail, just try again.’ Read more »

A taste for Tuesday by DOC

“A Taste for Tuesday” by DOC https://link.medium.com/03IDoj2jP5

Welcum to another salacious tale. Combination of real life and fiction. However, if you want a to be a part of the stories (either IRL or as a muse) PM me.
I am DOC. Desire Obey Cum.
My subs all agree that I’m the best thing to happen to their lives. A real Dom/CG. We only want the absolute best for our subs.

SC is thedocwbbc don’t come here with any drama. Let’s have fun together.

Tags: [MF] [BD] [D/s] [Mdom] [Fsub] [anal] [cons] [cp]

The Meaning of Pain [Str8] [M/F] [nc] [fist] [Mdom]

I could smell her through the painted door. An enticing combination of fresh berries and lavender seeped under the doorframe cracks, reaching my expectant nostrils and fuelling the impatient bonfire crackling in my pants. My neural synapses emitting sparks of concentrated desire, my brain lit ablaze by a deranged pyromaniac spreading flares of smoke that licked the back of my eyes, scorching them, leaving only two slanted, charred holes. Now was the time. Behind this door lay my plaything. The coaxing fumes that might extinguish my lust. Who she was didn’t matter. Her past, her preferences, her personality had no place in my realm. For I reigned over an obscure corner of humanity, where primal instincts stood supreme and the law of predator versus prey dictated all. And that’s exactly what she was, an innocent gazelle for my inner lion to feast upon, a target for my repressed convictions. She may have thought she held the reins of her life, but I was about to snatch control from her and leave her ruing ever having taken her life for granted. I was going to show her the value of life, then leave her in a hapless chasm devoid of any. I was going to show her what it meant to feel pain. Read more »

A Spanking Is a Work of Art [MF] [Mdom] [SM]

I never neglect the build up.

The slow, methodical pulling down of her panties so they’re nicely resting around her ankles and her bare bottom rests nervously across my lap.

I watch her shift weigh side to side. Turning her head to try to look up at me, wondering when the first blow is coming.

I’ll caress her bottom. Feel the softness of her tender flesh. Disarm her with my gentle touch. She usually exhales. Letting her guard down. Un-clenching her ass cheeks.

I let my left hand wander up her spine. Usually to the back of her back. It’s such a vulnerable position to be in, I imagine. A brat’s holes fully accessible by my right hand; my left hand able to grab her neck. Whether she wants to breathe or be bred, my hands could control her most primal urges.

The first smack is always the most jarring. The serene, peaceful bliss of my hands caressing her bottom and back ends with a loud smack. I’m a marksman with a bottom over my lap–my calloused right hand always hits the sit spot, right across the crack. Inches from her cunt. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 5 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy]

*The chapter to be concluded by the next part.*

**Zita**

I wish my textbook would burn!

The Four-winged Announcer of The New Androcentrism is the object we are instructed to cuddle like if it was our most trustworthy adviser and also bed warmer. Weatherby names all eight men who contributed to the text, not alluding to the presented ideas. He revels in underlining it´s central position in the sources of the new constitution. The content we are to experience in silent reading. I am not allowed to discuss a single statement. Class was safe from the pure disagreement.

The first quarter of the book was dedicated to the fact that in the case of human species, nature has created the duality of leading masculinity and the supportive feminity. This is manifested in physical and mental differences and people must accommodate to these roles. When they do, the reciprocal agreement and willingness to unquestioned division of duties will follow. Read more »

Enter Paul [Bi] [mMF] [cuck] [Mdom] [Msub] [Fsub] [huml]

I’d wanted this for so long.

Finding a younger guy to be our bull had been a fantasy of mine for years. Being in our late twenties, we’re just old enough that it’s taboo to find an eighteen or nineteen year old guy with a nice dick. I’m into age differences because they excite me. There’s something wrong about having someone much younger or older than you fuck you hard.

There are challenges with it, though. Consent is always important, and with older men it’s less of an issue. Most older men have their shit together in a way Meredith and I don’t yet. In that way, our maturity is the limiting factor due to a lack of relative life experience compared to an older bull.

With a young college guy, those expectations are flipped. There are plenty of horny and energetic men that would love to fuck a married woman, and many of them wouldn’t mind doing it in front of her husband. But we need someone that has enough of a head on their shoulders that they can communicate and understand the state of things outside of the bedroom. That takes time and patience, and we’ve gone through dozens of guys trying to find the right one. The one who understands the balance Meredith and I are trying to strike while not being so level-headed that we lose the heat young men tend to have. We still need someone ten years younger than Meredith to force her face down ass up and use her pussy like he owns it. Read more »

Swim team slut – part 1

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. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 4 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy][BDSM] [Humiliation] [Dubcon]

**Nicole**

How do you know that they have control over you? Well, the first hint might be that you are doing your intern job, but suddenly they come snatch you for nothing, chase you on two floors and handcuff you. Later they will totally immobilize you.

These people have particular sense for letting person alternate roles, making her active participant in one lesson and mere object in the other. During the Homemaking I was planting flowers, then Holy Submission has planted me.

I had to stand in the tall crate, letting myself buried in soil and my sticking out head being blinded by the latex mask. I am thinking about my coping techniques, but I´m still too much dependent on sensual information and mobility that I currently lack, so I do what I can, which is breathing by nose. Removing of the mask wasn´t that merciful, as I was taken by surprise. Some men watered my face by two kinds of body fluids. I wasn´t yet at the level I could pretend to like it, but I was maintaining stoic resignation. The bastards weren´t lecturing me and washed me once I “savored” it and let me breath freely from that moment on. I would block the most persistent bits of stench with a single finger. Sadly, every one of them was belonging to unavailable parts below my neck. I happened to be situated in the front row of heads and I dared not to look sideways or back. I felt compassion by nature and the shared torment. Watching others would put me into shoes who like it as result of their good work. Read more »

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 3 – Barbara [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking]

**Barbara**

This was a messy day and I didn´t know, why we must go to the class. There was so late already! Standing back on the feet, I imagined how they actually could hogtie us and suspended on something we would be taken in front of the bathroom. Am I supposed to think as a sadistic weirdo for them?

Tired or not, I moved energetically to relieve myself of the shame I was plunged into. In fact, I reported first for removal of the pig tail and felt indescribable relief when they allowed us to wash ourselves. We young ones looked ridiculous. I mean, big ones looked ridiculous too, but I could see them in a kinky scenario. They made us into plain parodies! Nothing today felt sweeter than saying adieu to “Throw away meat” over my chest. Still, being clean wasn´t enough. I tried to picture mom and dad by my sides, her with short and curly hair pushing the clarinet and coaxing the favourite tones, him conducting this exact wife´s work. Zita started to hum after me as well, we two have composed nice prelude to our first chemistry lesson. I have gave mom and dad the window ledge to sit, while I and Zita took the seats and chains in the front, which haven´t yet completely stopped making us uncomfortable. Read more »

C’s Challenges [mF][hotwife][slutwife][Fsub][exh][Mdom]

Told from C’s perspective.

To be honest, I didn’t know what to think when I saw the list of so called ‘Hotwife challenges’ he gave me. I mean, they seemed exciting and all. Interesting even. But some were so incredibly unlikely. Crude, too. Not to mention purely slutty, but for no other reason than just being slutty. Don’t get me wrong, some (okay, most) did make me tingle a little, but some were incredibly unlikely.

Friday came and Carla, a friend I hadn’t spent much time with during the last few weeks, had asked if I wanted to go out with her. I asked J – it was normally a day that he and I spent together, usually in bed, me bent over the “fuck pillow” with his hard cock in my ass, until he inevitably flooded my asshole with his load. Makes me a little wet even thinking about it to be honest… Anyways.

He said I should go out with a friend for a change. He was gonna stay at home catching up on some shows or whatever. Awesome. Girls night out! Read more »