You’re Mine [Msub] [Fdom] [Gentle Femdom] [ First Time Pegging]

Ben slid his key into the lock, taking a deep, shaky breath. He was nervous to come home after the conversation he’d had with his girlfriend Lily that morning. She’d caught him looking at porn that morning when she’d rolled over in bed, catching a glimpse of the “Gentle Femdom” subreddit header.

Ben had hidden his phone almost immediately and jumped up to shower, avoiding Lily’s questions about what he’d been looking at. There was no way he was going to confess to looking at femdom porn. His and Lily’s sex life was fairly set in stone; Ben was the Dom, and Lily was the Sub, and that was that. He’d rushed out of the house and left Lily at home, where she did freelance work. He knew she’d be at her desk in the living room when he returned, and he couldn’t avoid her forever.

When he entered the apartment, he was surprised to find that Lily wasn’t at her desk. He hung up his jacket and moved through the apartment slowly, listening for her.

“In here, Ben.” Lily’s voice carried from the bedroom.

He crept into the bedroom and what he was met with made his breath catch in his throat and his cock hard.

SLUTerella extract [Femdom] [Chastity] [CFnm] [sph] [CP] [Strict] [Tease & Denial] [Prick Tease] [beta-male] [Alpha-Female] [FLR] [CumDump] [SLUT]

‘Cum Slut’ is a resource-heavy, Single Player / Multiple Spectator game for sissies, beta-bois, slave boys, simps, maids & modern-day-cinders to play – so rarely is it their own… ***chuckles***

SLUTerella extract:

Nikki had created ‘Cum Slut’ for foofoo her Modern-Day-Cinders and loved playing it as frequently as possible, actively encouraging her girlfriends, to save the condoms from their love lives, to drop them off with her; with an open invitation to witness her domesticated house-pet try and guess the source of each load by taste alone, with a correct guess earning him a round of applause, pat on the head each round and a number of treats based on the number of correct guesses during the gameplay.

[FDom(s)/Msub] Gambler’s Demise Part 2

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ldt5d1/fdomsmsub_gamblers_demise_castration_play_femdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ldt5d1/fdomsmsub_gamblers_demise_castration_play_femdom/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Sadie gripped the rim of my underwear, and giggled as she could see my cock inside throb and squirm even within the cloth. She peeled the underwear down from under me, deft with her hands, her eyes widening when she saw my member flop out, hardening as it felt freedom. Karliah rubbed her cold hands on my shoulders while Catarina stood on my side, her full lips curled into a small, hungry smile.

“What now?” I asked. “You guys said I could do something that wasn’t…” It was hard to say it. Even now it sent tingles down my balls, and not the good kind.

“Snip snip?” piped up Karliah with a cock of her head.

“Yeah…”

“Oh we have something in mind,” she said. “Sadie does. Afterall, she’s the special girl. The best friend. She likes you very much, and said that she was considering letting you keep them.”

“Thank you!” I cried. “What now?” I still lay there exposed, staring at Karliah looming over me, her breasts tight in her black top hovering above my face tantalizingly. The other two still were glaring at my dick as it bounced in frustration.

[FDom(s)/Msub] Gambler’s Demise (Castration Play, Femdom)

I didn’t know where I was. I had just teleported here. A world where I heard screams from outside the room. I felt fear ripple through me as the cold steel around my wrists and ankle rattle. Women entered the room.

“Quite the gambler, eh?” Asked a familiar voice. It was Sadie, my friend. My best friend. Or so I thought. “You always told me you were”

“Sadie?” I asked. “What’s happening?”

“A lotta things, hon” said Kaliah. She always patronized me.

“Just relax,” said Catrina’s voice. “Let it happen.”

“Let what happen?” I asked, shaking further.

Sadie gave a viscous smile while Kaliah and Catarina looked pitiful.

“It’s got to happen, kiddo,” said Kaliah.

“What?” I asked.

“Snip snip!” Giggled Sadie gleefully. “You made a bet, remember?”

“What???” I cried

“You said ‘if I lose this dice toss you can do whatever you want with me’”

“I don’t remember this!!”

“Oh, honey it was because you drank too much. You trusted Sadie. I warned you, though you didn’t listen. Not that you remember”

Play Time for Maria [Msub]

Left on the floor, and stepped over. You know her legs are jelly. Squatting that long, legs spread, head between your thighs, balancing on the balls of your feet. One hand holding and guiding my mouth by my hair.
You feel my shaking as you cum. Your excitement I feel. Your shaking as you stand up. Stepping over me I feel a drop hit my back. I start to twist to watch where your going, “stay” she says. You continue laying on your belly, but with a ful smile on your face. You cross your hands under your forehead. The rug isn’t uncomfortable, to the contrary, soft and warm flooring. Quite relaxing even.
I feel you weight on my back. Your wet lips pressed against me. Your hands come down hard. Both cheeks. Smack! Wakes you from your moment of leisure. Hands on my ass, messaging down to the upper thigh. Thumbs following the check line down. You pull my legs apart at the thigh. Cock head and balls. Nails. Lite yet present. Fingers. Touching. Tip brushing. My cock swells with your touch. Your balanced on your knees, slowly rubbing your wetness across my back. Almost grinding except for the slick that continues between us.
I feel thumb and finger on either side, above my balls, at the root of my cock. Rubbing. Fingers coming togher on top. And it goes like this. And you begin to relax again. Smack! Again you awake from your rest. Slapping with your free hand. “Ooooohhhh” I say.
Your hand slips down, past your other, gripping the head. Swollen in blood, its beginning to become slightly uncomfortable, carpet or not, your dick is pointing away from you. Bent behind , pointing at my feet, swelling with each rub of your hand. Fuck I think. I’m hard. I miss the touches I am receiving. What is she up to you think.

The Mistress [Msub]

Your fingers grip the doorknob, wet, cold, you have clammy hands. Their quickly freezing in the cold, you know you should have put your gloves on before getting out of the car. Snow flying fast, like light speed in the driveway light. I put my head into the snow, pushing forward toward the house. It was a nice house. Very upper class residence for the ’90’s.
Your knocks at the door have seemed to fall on nothing. Windows black with dark against the snow blindness from the driveway light. Is she home? She said to be here.
You hear what sounds like the lock being unslung? Did you just feel footsteps? (editor’s note: I don’t know about anyone else, but if you knock on doors enough you learn to listen for any noise behind that door.) You can’t be sure. Faint scrapes at best.
You wait. Nothing you can detect. You wait long enough to want to whistle, but the cold is setting in, you should have warn your coat with the hoddie too. Fuck. It’s cold.
You knock again. 3 hard raps. The postman allways rings twice, I think three is the correct number. Let’s em know your there, without being a true cop knock, knuckles, not fist.
As you pull the hood up over your head you hear, “Enter “, loud enough to know it’s a command, yet soft enough to cause you to shiver in anticipation of what lies behind door number one.
You put your cold left hand on the ornate brass handle, ice.
You turn the knob. The cold chill hits you as you push the door open. No lights. Your hand instinctively reaches to you right for the switch. Knowing your moves yiu hear “No.”. Your right hand falls to your side, left still hold the cold brass knob. My God, My God. What have I done you think. You still see your cold breath breath from outside following you in. “Shut the door”.
You do as your Mistress tells you. You know her, and she knows you. Today is your turn, she is running the show.
I step into the room, shutting the door behind me. I turn the deadbolt as means against interruption and await your orders.
“Remove your clothing.”
I begin to pull off my hoodie, cold allready inside my layers. “Do you not address me?”
“I am sorry Mistress, I did not known I was allowed to speak.”
“You fool! You will crawl on your belly like a snake. Dragging your cock against the carpet.”
You bust out laughing. Thats the fucking best you’ve ever heard. ” Crawl on your belly like a snake, Bitch” You hear Mistress giggle too.
I pull off all my clothes and lay down on my belly. My cock, shrunken from the cold with my nut sack in my stomach, barely touches the carpet laying flat on my stomach. I began the crawl. Painstakingingly slow. It fucking hurts. Every movement. Every inch.
Your eye’s began to adjust to the light of the room. The snow and the driveway light show more and more shadows. More begins to shine forth as you slide on your belly toward the sounds of the Mistresses voice.
Your slowly moving forward, feeling the heat coming through the hallway, warming you as you slid along.
As I crawl down the hallway I notice your shadow staying the same size. Almost like I’m walking into the distance. Away from you. And that I hear your breathing. “Slow down” I hear, and than I bumb into the Mistress’s pussy.
First your nose feels it as it slips uoward across your clitoris into your bush. A slight smack befalls my head for the abrupt smashing of nose into vaginal cavity.
” Lick that pussy till I cum” I hear. Fuck, the shivers. Knowing you are pleasing the Mistress for her pleasure to do with. You are the lap dog of sin. Happy to know her voice, her body and her pleasure.
I lick your public hair, getting my understanding of my posistion to yours. I move down , gliding my tongue over your clitoris feeling your spread lips, tasting your grool, down, tongue between your asscheecks.
My neck strains to stick my tongue between your cheeks, to touch your rim, to circle the entrance, to push my tongue against your brown eye. On my elbows, pushing myself up, pulling away from your butt, sliding up the taint, tongue into you slit, entering, feeling your slickness, your body shifting, showing me what you want and where you want. I know the pain that is fast approaching. That somewhere between heat and cold, pain and pleasure. Pain. The cold floor. The angle your head is taking eating out this women is more pain than pleasure. But knowing she is using you for her own pleasure is the pleasure you feel.
“Oh, fuck, oh it feels so good” I hear. The words I want my Mistress to tell me. Correct me when I am wrong, but tell me when I am wrong. “I’m going to cum. I need to cum”, she says. Sultry voice, oh that voice. To make her cum. That has been my pleasure.
I ride through the wave of her orgasm, feeling mine as I feel her body tight. I lap her. I am her dog.
I know my Mistress is through with me when I’m pushed away from her vagina, pulsating.

“Red Captures the Wolf Man” [MF] [Fairy Tale] [Werewolf] = [beast]? [cnc] [rape]? [FDom] part 2

**Estimated Read Time:** 18 minutes

**Tags:** [MF] [Narrative] [Fantasy setting] [fairy tale] [Werewolf] = [beast]? [bst] [Outdoors] [Rape]? [CNC] [NC] [free use]? [Fdom] [Msub] [chained] [fuck herself on him] [fellatio] [facial] [cum play] [fucked in the woods] [monster male] [furry male] [teratophile]

*All characters in this story are 18+ years of age.*

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Red Riding Hood had been left puddled and breathless in the woods the last time she’d been caught by the big bad wolf man. She had thought she was prepared, was ready for him to pounce on her, but she hadn’t expected his stamina.

It was near sunrise when he’d finally stopped mounting her and throwing her about the woods. She’d been pushed against trees and bent over logs. Eventually, she was left panting and dripping, ass up in the air, as he ran off into the woods to disappear again.

Sore and exhausted, she had made her way back through the woods to her quiet cabin. She’d slept the rest of that day away and was plenty sore for the next few days. Bruises along her ass and tits, scratches where his teeth and claws had touched. These had only caused her to relive the steamy memory and left Red hungry for more.

Thank You, Toy [fdom] [msub] [oral] [squirt]

69 Days on Reddit!!! Woohoo! Here’s my appreciation post for y’all:

You’ve been such a good Toy, I wanted to show you my appreciation.

Look at you. Just laying there waiting for me to take advantage of you. You’re sooo cute, and tonight you’re all mine. You’re going to do exactly what I want and you’re going to love every minute of it.

I climb on top of you and straddle your hips, your cock already hard, laying down and twitching for me. My hair falls in front of my chest, covering my perky breasts so I flip it to one side. I lean down and slightly graze the head of your cock with my wet cunt. I feed you my nipple. You suck on it right away like a good Toy. I moan with squeaky pleasure.

I pull away, flipping my hair to the other side and put my opposite nipple in your mouth. I lightly slide across your shaft, making you twitch again and making my pussy tighten. You feel my lips close, trying to clinch your cock between them.

Camari’s New Pet [Fdom][Msub][Femdom][BDSM][Bondage][Restraints][Teasing][Hypnosis][Edging][Slight Flogging]

(DISCLAIMER: I don’t think I should have to say this but, In BDSM, consent is always needed.)

Cory is in kind of a pickle at the moment. He had been wandering around the woods when all of a sudden, he found himself ensnared in a net trap. He tries relentlessly to get out, but to no avail. Just as he is about to give up, he spots a pale skinned woman in a short torn dress approaching.

“Well well well, instead of bears, looks like my trap caught a cute wanderer.” She giggles and then begins to walk around the net trap. Cory blushes slightly and then says, “Thank you, but could you please help me out?” The woman stops and looks at him, “Sure thing cutiepie.” She cuts the rope keeping the net trap together and Cory is released from the trap.

Cory dusts himself off, “Thank you, um….”. She walks over to him, “Camari, my name is Camari.” Cory nods, “Okay, thank you Camari. Now I should probably get going.” Cory goes to walk away but Camari holds onto his arm and in a seductive tone, she says, “No, don’t leave please. It’s not everyday that such a cutie like you walks into one of my traps.” Cory blushes again and he responds, “Thank you Camari, but I really should be going. He tries to leave again but Camari stops him again, “Well, I guess we’re gonna have to do things the hard way.”

Let’s Make A Deal[noncon][fdom][gangbang][msub][bareback][creampie][bdsm][public]

Victor sat at his desk, his eyes barely kept open by the sun glaring through the glass walls of his office. He leaned back in his chair, praying for something of interest to break up his monotonous day. The paperwork on his desk was stacked high, and he couldn’t help but wonder if there was something else out there besides work. He spent most of his day in an office, a financial man in a busy car dealership, and most of his time was spent with numbers and computers.

Just as Victor resigned himself to a boring day filled with work and tediousness, he heard a commotion echoing through the showroom outside his office.

“Oh, I’ll get what I want. I always get what I want.” A woman’s voice sounded from just outside his door.

Victor leaned over his desk, peering out into the showroom to see what was going on. Just as he felt he was about to tip over the edge of his desk, a figure appeared suddenly in his doorway. Victor threw himself back in his seat, startled, and trying to play it cool. He looked up at the tall, voluptuous woman that had invaded his office, and his heart nearly skipped a beat.