You’d been telling me about how you wanted to try the real thing [MMF][Anal][Msub][Fdom][Cross dressing][Bondage][Consent Checks][Aftercare]

I wrote this for a smoking hot friend of mine. God damn, he’s the only thing in the world that makes me wish I had a cock sometimes.

God you look so fucking good. So fucking good in that short fucking skirt. The way it’s pushed up over your ass, showing me your stockings and garters. Your long milky legs, the black of your stockings wrapping around and accentuating your thighs. The black ribbons and lace holding everything up. The curve of your bare ass.

You even sound good. Moaning just a little as you struggle against the rope securing you to the bench you’re bent over. Mind you, you’re not trying very hard. You just want to be reminded that you can’t move.

“Stop squirming or I *will* just let you go. Be a good boy for me.” I say as I rest my hand on the small of your back. You stop struggling.

“Thank you.. you’re being so good for me.”

I run my hands down your back, squeezing your ass and caressing down your thighs as I kneel behind you to carry on my work.

Unexpected Turn During Male Physical Exam with Female Nurse and Medical Assistant[M25][F25][F21][FEMDOM][MSUB][HUML]

**INTRODUCTION**

I went into the clinic to see my doctor and get some prescription skin ointments refilled. I was greeted by an attractive young lady at the front desk wearing scrubs. She was a medical assistant, and we talked briefly about how our day went, what I did for work, and our neighborhood. “Hi, how’s your day going?” I asked the medical assistant. “It’s been good, thank you! And how about you?” she replied with a smile. “I’m doing alright. Just here to get some prescriptions refilled.”

After the small talk, she led me back to the examination room and told me that the nurse practitioner would see me shortly. As I sat in the examination room, there was a knock on the door. Another attractive young lady who was only a few years older than the medical assistant entered the room, along with the medical assistant who checked me in. She explained that my doctor was out of the office and that she was a nurse practitioner who could handle all the duties, including prescriptions. I figured the medical assistant was there to assist as a scribe, so I didn’t mind her presence. They were attractive, so I took side glances to check them out. The nurse practitioner caught me looking at her and smiled back while opening my file. I didn’t think much of it, as I was just there to get another prescription and told her to get me a refill.

Diving Into the World of Gentle FemDom [F20s/M34] [FDom/MSub] [Erotica] [Fiction] [Orgasm Denial] [Light Bondage] [Light BDSM] [Handjob] [Part 1]

*Don’t do it yet.*

Her words rang through my ears as I sat there in a wooden chair, paired nicely with a black cushion, my hands tied behind me back as I looked down at the gorgeous woman – who somehow managed to talk me into this situation – with my throbbing, veiny manhood in her soft and delicate hands, making slow and deliberate strokes up and down, her eyes locked on mine as I felt the pressure building inside me.

*I don’t want you to cum yet, Dan.*

I felt myself squeezing every muscle I knew – and some I didn’t know I had – because I had this deep and insatiable desire to please her. I can’t really say how we ended up here like this – it was a normal enough date to start out with, and we’ve been dating about six months now. We’ve had sex in that time, but I always ended up taking on the more dominant and aggressive role in the bedroom. But tonight, she confessed some desires to me, desires that would leave me in a more vulnerable position while she took on the role of the dominant.

The Prisoner: Part 2: Dinner With the Enemy [FFM 20s-30s] [Orc] [Fantasy] [Fdom/Msub] [Bondage] [NonCon] [Breeding] [Long]

**Part 2: Dinner With the Enemy**
Varden awoke on his back, arms above his head, on the rug of the command tent. He glanced down, expecting to find himself covered in bruises. Instead, he was covered by a thin blanket, woven of some soft material.

The act of lifting his head and looking down sent splitting pain through his head. Gods, that powder. What had it done to him?

“Ah! You’re finally awake. Splendid,” a woman’s voice announced beside him.

He craned his neck, seeing Lorel lounging on a large dining chair at the head of her oak table. A spread of food was placed before her, the delicious smells wafting his direction. His stomach grumbled; he hadn’t eaten in… Wait, how long had it been?

Lorel was dressed, thankfully. She wore a pair of high leather boots, soft looking pants, and an elaborate tunic of silk, some kind of woolen shirt peeking out beneath the sleeves. She looked comfortable, like a human noble might, though far more casual.

“How long did I sleep?” he croaked. His throat was raw.

“Oh, twelve, fourteen hours,” she responded in a nonchalant tone. “It’s supper time. Hungry?”

“A Lesson in Patience” [Fdomme] [msub] [restraints] [teasing] [handjob] [blindfold] [begging] [soft domme] [ruined orgasm]

(Firstly, apologies for any formatting or grammatical errors. I dont tend to write all too often, as I primarily make audios. That being said, I am open to any and all constructic critisism. I hope you enjoy this (admittedly short) idea)

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A shaky breath leaves my lungs as you sink to your knees in front of me, my eyes unable to avoid falling to look over your breasts. The soft fabric holds them perfectly, just enough that your movements make them move and bounce, keeping my attention long enough for you to catch me and let a smirk spread across your lips. It was that smirk that told me that the trouble I was in was about to get even worse.

Already bound to the chair you sat me in, you look up at me from your place between my thighs and start to untie a ribbon that you have wrapped around your wrist. Until now, you’ve completely ignored my cock, throbbing and pulsing between us.

“Didn’t your parents ever teach you not to stare?”

The Prisoner: Part 1: Prisoner of War [FFM 20s-30s] [Orc] [Fantasy] [Fdom/Msub] [Bondage] [NonCon] [Breeding] [Long]

Part 1: Prisoner of War
Fire. Screams. It had all happened so quickly. One minute, a quiet, sleepy hamlet filled with restful, hard working people. The next, a cauldron of fear and death. No one could have known it was coming; Feldir Village had little need for guards these days.

Frankly, no villages in these parts had much need for protection these days. There had been peace for over a decade, and the King’s armies had all disbanded and marched home. No one was eager for another war, and it seemed that no war would come. Peace had been prosperous, but it had also left the people of Feldir Village and beyond complacent.

Until last night, when the Orcs had raided.

Varden had been, as usual, asleep in the late hours of the night when the raid began. It had not taken long to get him roused from his sleep, as the smell of smoke and sound of screams pierced the night. He had run outside in his night clothes, seeing a nearby roof aflame in the night. Wishing to help, he and a number of his fellow villagers raced to the well with buckets in an effort to stop the blaze. The Orcs had prepared for exactly that, he later surmised, for he and his fellows did not even make it to the well before they were snatched up, chained, hooded, and dragged away by the raiding party.

Another Play Night Pt. 5 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Role Reversal] [Anal] [Rape] [CNC?] [Paddle?] [Shower Sex]

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10omlea/another_play_night_pt_4_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_fdom/)

Author’s Notes (Warnings? Disclaimers?): Back to some heavier stuff again. This isn’t meant to be any sort of broad statement on sexual assault or any sort of apologizing for those who commit it, but focuses on a very specific type that does happen even if no one seems to ever talk about it (I tried to do a little research but came up with nothing on this particular scenario), even though it does unfortunately happen. Again, not based on a specific incident, but loosely on what some people I’ve known talked about. I might do another alt ending at some point that has to do with a different kind of brain problem just to make it match up with the first part, but haven’t started it yet so we’ll see.

Another Play Night Part 5 of 5: Won’t End it There (You Can’t Undo What You Did)

I assumed she was just messing with me as she untied me. “You look pretty worn out, babe. Let’s leave the clean up for the morning so we can get you some rest.” I had a little trouble standing, what with the freshly fucked ass (seriously, was it always like this? She must be better at dealing with pain than I thought). I watched as she began undoing the buckles on her strap as I tenderly took off the ball gag.

Another Play Night Pt. 3 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Teasing] [Handjob] [Buttplug] [Puppy] [Cuddling] [Mommy] [MD/LS Roleplay]

[Continued From](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10jhvog/another_play_night_pt_2_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_fdom/)

Another Play Night Part 3 of 5: Re-imagining the Tail (Why Does it Keep Coming Back to Moms)

“I feel bad for the guy, it’s not his fault his owner’s been acting like a big dunce.”

Funny how she could call me a slut or a perv or whore all night and I wouldn’t think twice about it, but dunce? Sorry, “big” dunce? That somehow felt more demeaning. She silenced my train of thought by rubbing her spit covered foot on the head of my cock peaked out of my boxers, making me audibly whimper.

“I should probably give my poor baby some relief before you end up with a priapism or something, but you’ll have to give *me* something first…” Wasn’t sure how I liked the sound of that last part. The way she was acting tonight kind of threw anything I’d come to expect from her out the window. “How about you bend over and stick your sweet patoot up in the air. And pull down your undies while you’re at it.”

Another Play Night Pt. 4 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Bondage] [Paddle?] [Pegging] [Denial]

[Continued From](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10n2wd4/another_play_night_pt_3_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_fdom/)

Another Play Night Part 4 of 5: It’s a Hard Lesson to Learn (She Sure Has You Pegged)

I was about to apologize again when she began to speak in that I’m-not-angry-just-disappointed voice. “I even put my titty in your mouth, and at the first sign of push back, you pulled away. Did I use the safe word? Did you yellow light and ask what the deal was? I really thought we were making progress…”

At this point I would honestly rather go back to the slapping. At least then I had something to distract from the turmoil of doubt and guilt brewing inside. She wasn’t happy and it was, of course, my fault. Just like when I accidentally found the stethoscope, it seemed I’d developed a penchant for ruining things.

The ashamed look on my face only seemed to make her irritation worse. “Nothing else to be done for it, then. I’ll just have to lead by example. Go fetch the footstool while I get things ready. You know the one.” she ordered.

Another Play Night Pt. 2 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Teasing] [Fingering] [Denial] [Slapping] [Paddle] [Name Calling] [Foot Play]

[Continued From](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10i5lp1/another_play_night_pt_1_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_talk/)

Another Play Night Part 2 of 5: The Memory is Just Out of Reach (There’s Trickery Afoot)

Instead of starting off in bed like the last two times, she had me stand in the middle of the bedroom. She’d already had my t-shirt and boxers laid out and I smiled to myself when I noticed they had just come out of the dryer, all warm and smelling fresh. It was a nice touch and I wondered if she was planning something that involved a lot of cuddling, since it was getting pretty cold out, what with the hemispheres shifting in relation to the sun and all.

I stood there for a bit, my mind going over various scenarios that would be all warm and snuggley. Strangers trapped in a blizzard and needing to keep each other from freezing? Maybe… Christmas elf? That seemed a stretch, but would explain the bags of stuff she ran through the living room with when she got home, big enough to hide a costume.