Tag: Male Dominant

21:02 – Part Two [x-Post /r/BDSMerotica] [BDSM/BD] [Brat] [MDom/fsub]

[Part One](https://redd.it/72zamh)

“You’ve been a very bad girl, Fraulein. Need I list off your offenses to you?”

My tongue was glued to my teeth, as I attempted to force a sound from my dusty, parched throat. He was standing over me before I could even process his movements. His firm hand under my chin, he forced my gaze to meet his, as tears filled my eyes. The first slap hadn’t yet registered, when the second landed with a smack.

“You will answer, when I ask you a question. Unless, you’d rather I take away your right to speak, as well?”

“No, mein Herr. Please. I would like to hear what I have done. I want to be better… for you.” The words tumbled out through my lips, my tongue stuttering over every syllable.

With a wicked gleam in his eyes, he lowered me back to the floor and returned to his regal throne. The rustle of the paper in his hands sent me further into the mindset of the captive. I was before the judge, jury, and executioner; being read the list of my crimes and, summarily, my punishments. Read more »

21:02 – Part One [X-Post /r/BDSMerotica] [BDSM] [BD] [Mdom/femsub]

The realization that I was already two minutes late sent blood rushing to my cheeks, as my palms grew slick with anxiety and the relentless drumming of my heart thundered in my ears. He was going to be even more pissed this time…

I enjoyed counting the strokes of my punishment… the crop whistling through the air, before striking its purchase of pale, supple flesh. Yet to disappoint him… like this… again. The weight of my mistakes guilt me and shame me more than if he ever laid a finger upon me. Why couldn’t I even get the simplest parts right?
The fluorescent brilliance of the buzzer, where his name should have been, only served to confront me further with the reality that awaited me behind that heavy, shit-brown colored door. My King was surely already mulling over my punishments for not only my tardiness, but my obstinacy, as well. I would not keep him waiting any longer and my heels clattered against the stone with every step I took towards my sentencing. Read more »

Bought, Enslaved, and Anally Ravished by Master [anal] [nc] [Mdom] [msub] [huml] [feminization] [spanking]

*(This is long, but I think the sex is really good and thorough once it builds to it.)*

Through I series of terrible circumstances I found myself knocking on a stranger’s door on a dark, warm October night with nothing in my possession but a small bag and an overcoat. My heart was thundering in my chest. My parents had been missing for three weeks. They were gambling addicts, and drug addicts, too–graduating, finally, to meth. We all knew it was dangerous, but they hadn’t been able to resist the urge to follow that sparkling thread into the shadows, and at the end of it there had been something that fed on them. Well-off people don’t realize: if you stumble outside of the law, there are monsters waiting for you. I’d had the horrific realization that I’d never find out what, exactly, happened to them. I was terrified it would happen to me. I was just eighteen and three weeks ago I’d been thinking about going back to my senior year of highschool. Read more »

“Why Did You Like Me Calling You Daddy?” [Mf, Mdom, romance]

*Note: If you’ve seen my other posts, I don’t really write this quickly. I’m just posting polished up versions of things I’ve written for another sub. I promise I’ll start working on new parts to earlier posts soon.*

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I admire Cara as she regains her normal identity. She pulls the scunci from her hair and shakes her head. She only wore a ponytail for me and I had been using it all night to direct and correct her. She catches me looking and gives a shy smile back, creating a lovely paradox with her smeared lipstick and mascara that had run down her cheeks.

As she passes me on her way to the bathroom, I reach out and let my fingers run down her thin arm. She turns and looks down a little sad. Addressing the floor, she says, “I know why I keep coming back to you, but I really should stop.”

I wouldn’t let her see it, but I frown once she shuts the door. I’m selfish and I take advantage of her inability to say no to me, but I also know I give her something her new boyfriend never will: simple purpose and direction. As much as I’ve dominated her, she actually gave voice to that simple purpose soon after we met and had echoed it dutifully whenever I checked-in to make sure she was okay: “I just want you to be happy, Sir.” Read more »

Fruits of Dominion, or An Unforgettable Family Dinner [Mf, Mdom]

Unlike my predecessors, I’d kept my hands off the young women in my territory. I had fooled around my my share of whores and strippers, but those girls had already fallen. I left the ones who were still pure alone–they just didn’t appeal to me.

That was until I met Lily.

She was working in her father’s bakery after returning from college for the summer. Fairly unremarkable when she left, she returned more mature and had a look in her eye that caught my attention when I went in to pick up a cake for my wife’s birthday. We chatted while I waited for her father to box up the cake and I noticed a concerned look on his face.

As I paid, I found an excuse to touch her hand and felt a surge in me that had been long dormant. I could tell she felt something as well by the way her eyes widened and she subconsciously wet her lips. I decided we needed another cake for the party and I told her father that Lily should deliver it to my house that evening. Read more »

What does it all mean? – Part 2 [STR8] [MFmf] [nc] [Fsub] [MDom]

Here’s the final chapter, submitted as a separate post due to size limitations. Enjoy!
 

*In Distress.*

 

I descend the stairs with a heavy heart, full of regrets. I remind myself that this was your choice, that your rebelliousness, your willingness to break the rules, your brilliance, were all equally significant in making you the women you were. My protege. Still, I can’t help but wonder, as I step slowly down into he poorly lit basement of the black-market Galactic Real Estate clearing house I found through word of mouth, if I could not have done more, could have prevented you from taking things too far.

 

We live in a world of over-looked wonders. Few people take even a moment to reflect on how lucky we are, to live when we do, standing on the shoulders of giants. We are all too busy enjoying the conveniences and comforts that modern technology has granted us, to think too much about how it used to be.

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What does it all mean? [STR8] [MFmf] [nc] [Fsub] [MDom]

Hello funsters,

 

This started out as a series of roleplay prompts, then they started linking up nicely together, Butt-Atlas style. I decided that it could serve as it’s own stand-alone story, or at least the first chapter of each.

 

All of these stories are full of women being Dominated, humiliated, used, and/or abused, some willing, some less so. There are also smattering of romance, and affection, or at least friendship that is being slowly twisted into something more.

 

And, Also, there is quite a lot of Daddy/daughter style incest, or DD/lg style D/s dynamics.

 

And it gets a little violent toward the end.

 

I think that’s warning enough. Enjoy! Feedback appreciated.

**Happy Endings.**

 

Ascending is difficult. Not because of the physical exertion – as steep as the incline is, I can handle that. I’m well-rested enough. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep, were it not for the help of booze and medication, but it got me there. It’s the destination that puts me off, even though I know this his to be done.

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Boxes Part 1 [bdsm] [MMFF] [Fsub] [Mdom] [voy]

She looked around the room again and took in the scene. People bustling around her, snippets of piped in jazz, waiters and waitresses navigating the crowded tables, drinks piled precariously high on silver platters. Suits and sparkling dresses. She adjusted her own dress. The fit was right, which had been a surprise to her, but she was not used to the cut: hem resting just above the knee, black chiffon obscuring the plunging neckline. She felt exposed, as if everyone in the room was looking at her. And they all knew why she was there.

A box had come with the dress. The box contained a tag and a card. The tag was a simple piece of copper, not much bigger than a coin. On it was engraved her name. Her new name. The one that she had been given by him. The one she had earned after he had tested her to see whether she was worth naming. She had done everything he asked, until she was gasping for air, until her face was burning, until the tears streamed freely down her cheeks. Until she ached to be filled, pleaded to be hurt. Until the lack of release made her half-mad. Read more »

The time my slave disappointed me Pt 2 [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [oral]

I’m a married man who travels … a lot … and fools around. A lot. Most of my flings are rather unremarkable one-night stands. I have one rather submissive friend, however, who I make sure to get together with whenever I’m in town. While work doesn’t take me her direction very often, when it does, an amazing night of nonstop, marathon fucking is sure to follow.

What follows might detail an actual encounter between us, a fantasy we’ve shared with one another, or maybe even my plans for our next visit…

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A while later, once again I find myself sitting on the couch regarding my slave as I sip my drink and stroke my cock. As we lock eyes, I see in her that mischievous look that tells me I might have been played a bit earlier. Her cheeks are flushed red, she looks almost chipper. She struggles to keep a smirk off her face. She hadn’t forgotten her role at all; she’d wanted to be brutalized, and she knew that’s what would happen if she broke the rules.

Well. Two can play this game. Read more »

The time my slave disappointed me Pt 1 [MF] [Mdom] [Fsub] [anal]

I’m a married man who travels … a lot … and fools around. A lot. Most of my flings are rather unremarkable one-night stands. I have one rather submissive friend, however, who I make sure to get together with whenever I’m in town. While work doesn’t take me her direction very often, when it does, an amazing night of nonstop, marathon fucking is sure to follow.
What follows might detail an actual encounter between us, a fantasy we’ve shared with one another, or maybe even my plans for our next visit…
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I arrived in town late last night and have had to be at work early this morning. Thinking about my slave left me distracted through most of the day. My last meeting finally winds down and I head back to the hotel.

As always, I’ve told her only how to greet me. I always aim for something a little different, but usually I have her waiting for me, presenting herself for me to use her as I please. Tonight, I decided on something a little more active on her part. Read more »