First Famine, then Feast (MF) (MDom) (Bondage) (LONG, like, really, really long) (Edging) (Orgasm Denial) (Whatever the Opposite of that Is?)

I had been reading on the couch when you came in the living room, dropped the handcuffs in my lap, and paused to watch my reaction. I slid my bookmark in the page I was on and shut the book, setting it on the coffee table. My lips were pulling into a lopsided smirk. I hadn’t expected you to find purple leather handcuffs and yet, you did.

Standing, I balanced the cuffs by the tip of my index finger, the soft fur supple. The other cuff barely dangled down from the top one. Not a whole lot of space for writhing, squirming, or trying to free myself when you weren’t looking. But where’s the fun in that?

There was anticipation in the air and I wasn’t surprised to notice that there was dampness growing between my thighs. You had this effect on me even currently, standing wordlessly watching the range of emotions flicker across my face.

I tossed them back to you, my eyebrow quirking, “We agreed upon ‘Unbequemlichkeit’, da?”

Alice’s Adventures in Wonderland Ch. 2 Voyeurism, MFFFF, MF, slight nc Mdom long tease

She came after the heavy sweep of the door into another richly paneled room, checkered red and white tile of the floor curving around the perfectly circular space. The door repeated it’s meaty click as it shut behind her, leaving Alice to wonder why (among seven dark wood doors of a perfectly normal shape and size) there was one solitary door of a height that nobody bigger than a cat could fit through.
Such an easy distraction to catch her attention, particularly as the fleeting thought passed through her head that the girl she followed so closely was nowhere to be seen.

Alice walked across the room, tucking the dainty lace gloves into the pocket of her skirt, and went to her knees next to the tiny door, further lowering herself to her elbows to gently take the knob between two fingers and twist, pulling the little door open so she could peek through the small opening.

Criminal Behavior Part 1. M/F. Non consensual spanking fiction with a Male Dominant. An unrealistic spanking and dominance fantasy.

So I wrote this story a while ago. Can’t believe I’m posting it here. I have written a lot of spanking romance in my life to be honest. This is a secret side of me that only my boyfriend knows. But my fiction might be too softcore for this group. I have some fiction that is more “hardcore” than this but really I’m kind of a hopeless romantic lol. So I apologize if this story sucks. I have written 4 parts to this story so far so if you want to read the other three parts let me know and I’ll keep posting. OK so the Man in this is based off of the Scottish actor David Tennant because I have always had a crush on him LOL.

Sally Jones was the apple of her father’s eye. Being the daughter of a wealthy Supreme Court Judge, a lot was expected from her. Unfortunately she didn’t live up to her father’s reputation. Sally had always been a black sheep. She considered her home life to be boring and her father never had enough time to pay attention to her. So as a child she was a bit of a trouble maker.

Alice’s Adventures In Wonderland Chapter 1 FF MF con exhib Mdom Much more to come

Alice always managed to get very tired of sitting by her sister by the bank, the water lapping nearby and her sister’s nose in a book. No matter how many years passed, nor how either girl grew, she always grew restless, but still felt quite sleepy and stupid in the soft summer heat.

Shifting, she felt the slide of her skirt over her stockinged legs and tossed her hair back to let fingers of the gentle breeze slip through and cool her brow.

She felt very sleepy and stupid, lolling on the bank. Just as Alice began to wonder if the pleasure of making a daisy crown was worth the work to collect the daisies, when a sudden, soft sound caught at her attention. It was a rustling, followed by a short exclaimed “Oh!”

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 2 – Stacey [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM][Noncon] [Humiliation][Strong language]

**Stacey**

For the acceptance of perverts you need to be handy. The easiest thing in my case, it´s just the test that is bizarre in the execution.

My future plans have to proceed with caution, because The Art of the Holy Submission requires of us the minimal coverage of the body. The collar brought me back to the younger years, it could be nice reminder on another place. The strap harness didn´t have any positives at all, it is just symbolical ornamentation of my body, framing squares of the skin and letting everybody on a public secret that we are slaves for the enjoyment. OK, it covers my nipples, so that´s cool.

Along with my roommates and about 25 other inmates I was acquainted with the large sadomasochistic corner of the Tower. First we had a little peek of its own library. I recall only terrible giant photography hanging on the wall. Some harpy named Anne Desclos. Just above it is a lounge for lessons in the service. The main section is the giant branched dungeon, using the rich disposal of the underground space. The trainees were also for a dose of the fresh air in a special part of the park zone.

Making you my Slut [MF] [Bondage] [MDom] [Orgasm Denial] [Long]

“Are you ready to begin?” I ask. You lay in bed on your back, with your hands handcuffed above your head to the bed post, and a blindfold around your eyes. The purple leather handcuffs I bought for this very occasion. “Do your worst…” you say defiantly, with a sly, mischievous grin. “As you wish Kitten…”, I chuckle to myself as I take you in. You’re beautiful from head to toe: dark brown hair, full lips, and a supple, voluptuous body. Great breasts, wide hips, and thick thighs. I couldn’t wait to make you mine the moment I laid eyes on you. The only part of you I couldn’t enjoy currently were your deep green eyes, blocked by the blindfold, but that’s alright. I lean down and give you deep kiss, our tongues intertwining, moaning into each other softly. I’m imagining you can taste the whiskey in my mouth from the dinner we had just a short time ago. You catch my bottom lip in your teeth, biting it gently, coaxing a little gasp and a moan from me, before letting it go and continuing to grin like a devilish fox. “Oh, I’m going to enjoy every minute of breaking you. I’m going to make you beg me to cum, and you’ll behave much better by the end.” “I don’t beg…”, you say, but I can hear the anticipation in your voice. You’ve been looking forward to this for weeks. I start by pushing strands of hair behind your earlobes, and slowly, lightly drawing my fingertips down your neck. I reached your collarbone and drew circles around the tattoo you have there, one of your favorite spots. I lean forward and kiss it softly, coaxing a moan from your lips. I then kiss my way down to your chest, and reach your big breasts. I take them both into my hands, massaging them gently, enjoying how they feel, before rolling your nipples between my fingertips, and pulling them ever so slightly. This gets an even bigger reaction out of you, drawing a deep moan out of you as you arch your back in response. One of your nipples is pierced, so I lean down and start to lick and suck at it, covering it with saliva, then I blow on it gently. This sends goosebumps all over and your toes start to wiggle. You’re starting to get fidgety from arousal. While I continue doing this, my free hand is drawing it’s way down your belly and to your navel. I start massaging the soft hair of your bush before just ever so slightly grazing the top of your pussy. “Ahh fuck…”, you let slip. “Hmm? What was that my Dear?” “N-nothing. In fact, I’m starting to get a little bored I think…”, you say brimming with cheek. “Mmm… you have quite a mouth on you so far. How about we put it to use hmm?” I slip out of my shorts releasing my cock, which has been rock hard since we’ve started. I slip my fingers into your hair gripping it as a handhold to control your head. “Stick out your tongue.”, I command. This time there’s no snide remark, and you do it immediately, knowing what’s coming next. I start to slap your tongue with the tip of my cock, letting you taste the pre-cum already building there, and you moan deeply. Done teasing you, I turn your head to the side slightly facing me, and force my cock down your throat. “Go on, suck my cock like a greedy little slut.” You waste no time in doing so, bobbing your head up and down on my cock, your tongue licking it all around. I groan in pleasure, as you suck my cock like no one ever has. While you keep it up, my free hand makes it’s way between your legs. My fingers find your clit quickly, and start circling ever so slowly. You’re already so wet, and your juices provide plenty of lube for rubbing your clit. You moan around my cock and spread your legs even more, in response to my hands on your pussy. You start to suck on my cock more emphatically, drawing a low moan out of me again. “That’s right, suck my cock like a good little slut. That’s what you are right?” You respond by nodding your head and a “nhhh hhh” with my cock filling up your mouth. “Good, good…”, I say softly. I then take my fingers that were rubbing your clit, and plunge them into your pussy, curling them inside and starting to finger you steadily. Your hips start to gyrate in response and your moans come louder and more frequent. With your hands restrained, you have no choice but to thrust your hips against my hands to try and fuck it, getting yourself closer to the edge. After a minute or so, I remove my cock from your mouth as well as my fingers from your cunt. “No please!” you exclaim. “Please what?” I reply. You bite your lip, hesitating, and say “Can I please cum?” You say, with an intersting mix of defeat and hope. I stick my fingers into your mouth allowing you to suck the juices off of them, eliciting more moans from you. Finally, I give you my answer. “Not quite yet, Kitten. But be a good little slut for me and open your mouth wide, and you could earn it.” You bite your lip some more, but a grin tugs at the corner of your lips. You know what’s coming next, and you want it. You turn your head and open wide, letting me shove my cock down your throat. With my hand already in your hair, I use my other hand to brace the back of your head, while I start to thrust my hips and fuck your face. My cock hits the back of your throat again and again, causing you to gag and gasp for breath everytime I pull out enough to let you breath. Tears might’ve been rolling down your cheeks if it weren’t for the blindfold over your eyes. I continue fucking your open mouth fervently, revelling in your moans around my cock and groaning in pleasure. I pull my cock all the way out and replace it with my balls, telling you to suck them. You do so immediately, taking them into your mouth gently but greedily, massaging them with your tongue. I continue stroking my cock while you do so, the pleasure almost overtaking me. I shove my cock back into your mouth and begin to fuck your face again in earnest. “Are you ready to take my cum and swallow it like my personal cumslut?” I ask, groaning as my orgasm mounts. You nod emphatically, your only other response being a long moan around my cock. That’s all the affirmation I needed to hear, and I bury my cock as deep as it will go, and cum hard, filling your mouth with it. I remove my cock and watch as you swallow it all, not wasting a drop, and taking a deep breath afterwards, with a big grin, thoroughly enjoying yourself. “That’s my good girl…” I say praising you. To reward you, I start to kiss down your belly to your navel, and reposition myself between your legs. As I start to kiss and nibble up and down your thighs, I notice your pussy’s practically dripping. The smell is intoxicating, and I can’t wait to taste it. “Someone’s having fun…”, I say teasingly. “Who’s having more fun? You or I?” You manage with a grin. “Let’s find out…”, I reply, and lick your slit from the bottom to the top. You gasp a moan, and your body writhes in response to my tongue. I do so again, mixing your honey with my saliva and start to blow on it, this time sending goosebumps emanating from your pussy outwards to your thighs. Again, you start to grind your hips trying to fuck against my tongue as best you can. I wrap my hands around your hips to hold you in place, and start eating you in earnest. You moan loudly as I start to flick my tongue back and forth over your clit, like I’m putting in a cheat code. Side to side, up and down, clockwise, counterclockwise, I keep switching it up. I alternate between flicking my tongue over your clit and sucking on it greedily, loving the taste of your juices, lapping it up like it were my favorite treat. Your body is gyrating and your moans are music to my ears. I can sense you’re at the precipice of an orgasm and stop short for just a sec. You whine and say, “Please don’t stop! I’m so close!” “Ask me nicely, like a good little slut.”, I reply, my voice even. “Please Sir, may I cum?”, you say with out hesitation. “That’s my good girl…”, I say. I reposition myself and spread your legs wide, as I take my cock that’s now fully hard again, and slowly push it inside of you, filling you up. You cry out a moan in pleasure, as I start to rock my hips back and forth, finding a rhythm and fucking you hard. With one hand holding your hips, I start to circle your clit with my other hand helping your orgasm continue to mount. You’re soon grinding your hips to meet mine and we’re fucking each other with a primal need that permeates us both. “Fuck, I’m cumming!”, you exclaim before long. “Go ahead, cum on my cock my little pet slut!” I say, pushing you over the edge. Your pussy spasms, and your body convulses as your orgasm takes hold of your body. The feeling takes hold of me too, and I cum again, this time deep into your pussy. I drop to my elbows on top of you, and we catch our breath, with me still inside of you. I then remove the blindfold from your head and look into those amazing green eyes of yours, before kissing you deeply again. Our lips finally break, and I say, “Let’s get you out of those handcuffs and hop in the shower. We can both use some cleaning up.” “That sounds like a great idea. I can’t wait to have use of my hands again so I can help lather you up…”, you say with a wink and a devilish grin.

A night to start something new [FFM][bdsm][Fdom][Fsub][Mdom][Oral]

/u/solfalami and I have been playing more and more lately. She’s already posted a couple of stories, one a fantasy and one a reality, about us, so I decided I’d post my own story starring her. It was inspired by her date last night with a lady and how she described the wonder of getting to touch someone as beautiful as another woman.

Natalie and I sat on the couch. Our arms were over each others shoulders, we were leaned towards each other, and our fingers were gently stroking across various bits of each other’s bodies. Sometimes an elbow, sometimes a location much more severe.

“I can’t wait for her to get here, you told her how I wanted her dressed?” asked Natalie.

“Of course, I want to take a picture as soon as she gets here.”

Fortuitous timing, for just at that moment there was a knock at the door. I went to open it, and as I swung the door open I saw she was perfect, every detail was correct.

Twice The Fun (MF) (Light MDom) (Mutual Masturbation) (Oral) (Longer)

I sit naked on your couch. My legs are crossed and my hands are folded gently in my lap. It’s all I can do not to touch myself…. Gods, I want to! You’re standing in front of me, your cock currently buried up to the hilt in my pretty mouth. Saliva runs down my chin and I’m moaning as you fuck my mouth as you would my pussy.

Your fingers are wrapped in my hair, holding me in place and at this current moment, I’m struggling to breathe. My head is hazy, but the things you’re murmuring… I love this side of you.

“You love it when I use you as my personal fuck toy?” You ask, withdrawing your cock from the back of my throat and smacking my cheek with it.

“Yes, I’m yours and only yours!” I attempt to turn my cheek to lick and kiss along your length, but your fingers are steady in my hair. I glance up at you and bat my eyelashes, pouting softly, “Please stop teas-” In a steady stroke, you push your cock back between my lips, making me moan as you do. I lick, flicking my tongue along your length, bobbing my head up and down as I go. Your precum is sweet and I keep working your cock with my mouth, eager to please you.

Last Resort [MF][Exh][Voy][Mast][Mdom][ENF]

I decided to try something from r/DirtyWritingPrompts/ just for fun.

The original prompt: Late at night, a woman decides goes swimming nude in the ocean. While she’s swimming, a pervert steals her clothes and runs off

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**Last Resort**

It was a lark. That’s how these stories always start. Veronica was on the island of Santa Alda for a banking conference, and with any work event in the Caribbean, there was a lot of rum involved. She’d actually been pretty good and went to bed around ten the first night, more than tipsy, but not quite stumbling drunk. The resort she was staying at was small but luxurious, maybe fifty bungalows at best, and hers was just off the beach. She’d been longingly looking at the white sands and cerulean waters since she arrived that morning, but it was all long-winded talks, long lunches, and lingering ‘social’ events after hours. Yes, she was there on business, and her bank expected her to come back with plenty of business cards and potential new clients, but she was on an island in the Caribbean, and she had yet to touch the water.

Journey Before Destination (MF) (Light MDom) (Orgasm Denial) (Edging)

Your touch is electrifying.

We could be talking, and the second your fingers find any stretch of my skin, I am lost in your beautiful mahogany eyes and finding myself almost forgetting the topic at hand.

It was one such moment that got me in a bit of a bind. It had been around 118 days since an orgasm, my promise to you that I would not cum unless it was by you. Your fingers were rubbing over the ink on my forearm, one of your favorite places to touch, one of my favorite places to be touched. I was lost in the haze of lust, eyes closed in pleasure when I mumbled that I’m yours, use me as you please, I’ll do anything. You have a way of pulling those words from my lips and my eyes snapped open, staring at you in disbelief that you’d lulled me so comfortably into saying so, knowing you’d hold me to it.

Yours was a wolf’s grin. You were delighted you’d been able to tease something so precious from my lips, “I’ll hold you to that.”

And thus, you did.