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“Evie’s Date” (MF, BDSM , Mdom, Fsub – 2,621 words)

**Evie’s Date**
by All These Roadworks (2019).

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Evie had never had much luck in romance. She met nice guys, she dated them, she got as far as sex – and then the problems would begin. She never seemed to get very aroused. The men would think she wasn’t interested – and the truth was, she kind of wasn’t. She wasn’t asexual – she wanted sex – but her pussy just never seemed to get very wet when the time came. The men would politely back off, and the relationship would end. They clearly thought she was frigid, and Evie began to think that they were right.

Eventually, Evie’s friend Shauna, frustrated, set Evie up on a date with a man named Julius.

“Shauna, I don’t need another date with some guy,” Evie complained.

“Give this a go,” urged Shauna. “Julius is… different. If it doesn’t work, I’ll stop hassling you.”

And so Evie found herself dressed up, nervous, waiting on a stool at a cocktail bar for Shauna’s mysterious friend. She had come early, and now regretted it, as she was filled with pre-date nerves. Read more »

Not that kind of girl [MF] [Mdom] [Sub] – Part 2

Part 1 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/e1nbf6/not_that_kind_of_girl_mf_mdom_sub/).

I would really appreciate any feedback, what was good, what wasn’t. Better or worse than part 1?

The feedback I received after part 1 means that I remembered to proof read for spelling/grammar, but apologies if there are still errors!

Edit: fixed some mistakes

**Not that kind of girl – Part 2**

The cab journey was a blur, he whispered dirty things in my ear the whole way, telling me exactly what he was going to do to me. What he was going to make me do. We arrived at his place and he immediately led me into the centre of his living room, stood in front of me, and ordered me to strip down to my underwear.

I can’t believe I was doing this. Was I going to do this? The voice in the back of my head started to list all the reasons this was a bad idea again. And I was about to start panicking when he stepped forward, grabbed my hips and pushed himself against me. His lips brushed my ear and he whispered “you know you can leave at any time, but we both know how much you want this. You’re still soaking wet from having my fingers in your pussy earlier, so stop overthinking this. Strip for me right now, and then get on your knees.” Read more »

Meeting my owner Part Two (FM) (MDom)

I woke up the next morning. The sun had risen. It was nice to sleep in for a change. I grabbed the blanket and went to the bathroom with it. Walking down the stairs, everything seemed so beautiful. The garden that I could see from the window looked magnificent and reminded me of my own. I entered the kitchen where I saw him.

My owner was sitting in a chair reading the newspaper. He wore a grey Rolex and a navy blue suit with a long black tie. He saw me and put the paper down.

“Good morning sleepyhead! How did you sleep princess?” He asked in such a calming tone

“It was good. I snuggled with my stuffies, I hope you are okay with that.” I mentioned to him and he nodded, giving me approval for my love of stuffed animals. I looked beside him and saw a beautiful breakfast on display. Read more »

Meeting my owner (F) (MDom)

I was so excited. It felt like a movie. My plane had just landed in the airport. As soon as I collected my baggage, I went to the escalators. Waiting downstairs, was my owner. Holding a cute sign with my name is bright pink bubble letters (my favorite type!). I walked up to him and immediately fell in love with the chemistry. His eyes could say so much but his big lips only said “How was your flight, sweetie?” I kept staring into his beautiful eyes before realizing his question, causing me to stutter out “A-ah yes, yes it was.”

We both giggled at my response. He hugged me so tightly I could feel the bulge he was trying to hide. We went towards the parking garage to find his truck. I threw my bags in the back as we climbed into our seats. The airport was a good distance away from his house. He drove the entire time; with one eye on the road and one eye on me. He was wearing a bright blue dress shirt with dark gray slacks and leather shoes. He hair was perfectly combed. I was feeling like a mix of a princess and a homeless girl. I felt beautiful wearing the pink half shoulder top and denim jeans and knee-high brown boots he ordered for me; but I still felt that I wasn’t enough for him. Read more »

Thornton Manor (Part 3) [Mf, Str8, anal, Mdom, fantasy]

*This is part 3 of a story set in a society in which women are valued for their use as sex objects. I refer to girls 16+ as being sexually available because in my country that is the age of consent. If you feel icky with that thought please substitute 18, 21, or whatever you feel comfortable with.*

 

**Playing**

You move on to the next teaching area. These girls have all graduated into the ‘Play’ stage of their training. Here the girls can be touched. They
are tasked with getting used to anal play and are given a variety of toys
which the men are free to use on them or watch them use on themselves.

 

You’re relieved that you can start getting physical with the girls. The first one you see is a beauty with a shiny butt plug inserted in her asshole, and there is a small but appreciative audience watching her arch her back and show it off.

 

The next girl, further on in her training, is inserting a large metal toy in and out of her asshole. You watch for a few minutes, mesmerised by how she stretches to accommodate it and then snaps back snugly around its bulbous head each time it enters her. Read more »

Thornton Manor (Part 1) [Mf, Str8, anal, Mdom, fantasy]

*This is part 1 of a story set in a society in which women are valued for their use as sex objects. I refer to girls 16+ as being sexually available because in my country that is the age of consent. If you feel icky with that thought please substitute 18, 21, or whatever you feel comfortable with.*

 

**Thornton Manor**

Thornton Manor is a correctional institution for girls aged sixteen and above who require anal training. Once enrolled, they remain within its walls until they graduate. Although some trainees are here voluntarily, most are sent by one of the men in their lives: their father on their sixteenth birthday to ready them for marriage, or their husband when they take possession of them and discover to their disappointment that they haven’t been adequately trained.

 

Any girl over the age of sixteen knows that she has to give up her asshole at any time, to any man who has a claim over her. Her father has the initial stake (though most choose not to invoke their rights), passing on to her husband once she is married – but any man who holds a position of power over her also has a stake. If she is still in school, not only her Headmaster, but each class Teacher has rights over her. If she is working, her Manager will be entitled, as will anyone with seniority over her. In fact, any professional man she encounters (Doctor, Lawyer, Policeman) may choose to invoke his rights. Read more »

Not that kind of girl [MF] [Mdom]

So it’s my first time writing anything like this and I would really appreciate some feedback! What worked, what didn’t? Should I continue the story?

**Not that kind of girl**

Nervously I glance down at my phone, and check the time again. It’s only been a minute since I last checked. Dammit. Right, I won’t check the time again until I’ve finished my wine. Or he arrives.

I take another sip of the wine, hoping that it will calm my nerves, but I can’t stop myself from scanning the bar again, looking at the door for the hundredth time. I pick up my phone to check for messages, there are none, and unconsciously open Reddit and check my messages there too. Cause of course that’s why I’m here. Why I’m sitting in bar dressed more provocatively than I have ever dressed in my life. My dress is a little too low cut for a women with breasts the size of mine. And definitely a little too short, even if I do have the legs for it. Usually I dress to cover up my figure, but not tonight, because tonight I’m dressed for him. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLVII: Not Enough [MF] [Oral] [Rimming] [Very light BDSM] [Rough] [Light MDom/Fsub]

**XLVII: Blake**

Blake put her hands on Liam’s chest, squeezing those strong muscles as she gazed down at him, “I want you–fuck!” she gasped as the head of his cock brushed against her clit, “I want you to tell me you want to slip your hard cock inside my tight pussy.”

Liam didn’t smile this time. He just gazed back up at her with those intense blue eyes. Blake could almost feel the heat of the desire burning behind them.

“Slip my cock into your tight pussy,” he said.

Blake gasped, the mere words sending shivers through her as she found herself powerless to resist. She moved her hips up, never losing contact with his cock, until the tip pressed against her folds. Then Blake moaned as she lowered herself down his hard shaft. All the way. She watched his expression the entire time. She loved watching his face as she pleasured him, seeing *exactly* how good she made him feel.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” she gasped, “You’re stretching out my poor tight little pussy, but fuck, it feels so *good*!” Read more »

Your husband, the king, surrenders as you look on… [Mdom] [oral]

*This is just a little scene that’s been running through my head…curious as to what others might think of it…*

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Your kingdom’s surrender is unconditional. You are both bowing down before me.

The war was over in a matter of weeks. My forces swarmed the coast and overwhelmed your kingdom’s armies; my superior technology besieged cities and peasants in the countryside begged for mercy. For centuries, you were a proud people; an independent regional power with strong soldiers and admired culture. Now, you will be a vassal state to a faraway empire that you had not even known existed mere months ago.

So you and your husband bow down to me, a position you had previously thought reserved for the idols of the Gods. You’ve traveled a great distance, across seas, to come to my vast palace and supplicate yourself before me in person.

As you bow down, I am seated in a sumptuous chair. Two women are kneeling, sucking my cock; two more are lounging on the arms of my chair, their bodes available to me, whispering in my ears. They are all members of my enormous harem. I am naked, as are the four of them. Read more »