[BDSM] Decoration for a party + custom erotica

*I’ve published numerous BDSM erotica stories on Amazon and now offers custom short stories (4-5k words). Do you want to be the hero? The villain? Want to be dominated by your high school math teacher or read a story where your neighbours wife and hot daughter want a threesome?*

*Sign up for tier 3 on my Patreon to get your wish fulfilled. You also get access to a lot of kinky pictures! Go to* [*www.watchesandcuffs.com*](https://www.watchesandcuffs.com)

*A sample of my work (from the novel “Damsel in Distress for Hire”) – the scene is partly based on my own experience:*

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She could hear the doorbell ring behind the imposing door. It was not the unpleasant, jarring noise of a measly peasant’s doorbell, but a stately, welcoming ‘gong’. This doorbell was meant to announce people of means, of influence.

*So, what the hell am I doing here?* Claire became painfully aware of her worn clothes and old bomber jacket.

An elegant, petite woman opened the door and lit up in a blinding smile. The long silk dress hugged the slender body, and diamonds shone from the earrings and necklace. There were gentle streaks of gray in the ebony hair, but it only added class.

[BDSM] Decoration for a party + custom erotica

*I’ve published numerous BDSM erotica stories on Amazon and now offers custom short stories (4-5k words). Do you want to be the hero? The villain? Want to be dominated by your high school math teacher or read a story where your neighbours wife and hot daughter want a threesome?*

*Sign up for tier 3 on my Patreon to get your wish fulfilled. You also get access to a lot of kinky pictures! Go to* [*www.watchesandcuffs.com*](https://www.watchesandcuffs.com)

*A sample of my work (from the novel “Damsel in Distress for Hire”):*

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She could hear the doorbell ring behind the imposing door. It was not the unpleasant, jarring noise of a measly peasant’s doorbell, but a stately, welcoming ‘gong’. This doorbell was meant to announce people of means, of influence.

*So, what the hell am I doing here?* Claire became painfully aware of her worn clothes and old bomber jacket.

An elegant, petite woman opened the door and lit up in a blinding smile. The long silk dress hugged the slender body, and diamonds shone from the earrings and necklace. There were gentle streaks of gray in the ebony hair, but it only added class.

[PIC] Adventures of Miss Peach [MF] – Cosplay, Ass Play, and Naughty Schoolgirl per your requests

[Naughty Miss Peach – Slutty Office Worker, Ass Play, & Naughty Schoolgirl](http://imgur.com/a/ZER7sww)

6 total orgasms, as requested: slutty office worker cosplay, schoolgirl outfits, ass worship, and cake

Miss Peach walked into the room, and instantly had my full attention.  She was dressed perfectly, as usual, in an elegant black dress, form fitting, draped conservatively below the knees.  Her green roman stones hung about her neck on a golden chain, the inset diamonds sparkling.  The dress was soft satin, snug in the waist and around her full hips.  Miss Peach had sent me a photo earlier, so I knew kind of what to expect, but the sight of it in person blew me away.  Her body is gorgeous, and she knows just how to dress to accentuate her curves. 

She immediately was drawn to what was laid out on the white sheets of the bed.  We had discussed the requests by you naughty Redditors and we were up for the challenge….!   Two “Slutty Office Worker” outfits, a blue schoolgirl outfit, and her SM gear.  Her eyes sparked with electric sex energy as she took them in.  Last week, we had a poll amongst some Reddit friends and Miss Peach’s admirers asked us to have her wear those outfits.  It ended up a 3 way tie, so we had to choose all of them!

Adventures of Miss Peach [MF] – Public Orgasm while reading your comments! Today at lunch.

Today at lunch Miss Peach came hard after re-reading our Tokyo trip post.   She got so hot when I told her that one of you followers, fucked your girlfriend while thinking about Miss Peach’s gorgeous ass.  Thanks for your message!  It really made our day.  She loved to read that.

We met for lunch at an outdoor lounge bar/restaurant near her office.  It’s a place popular with expats for boozy weekend brunches.  Billowing white curtains cover the oversized seating lounge area, which is up on a slightly raised platform.  Directly in front of the raised platform where we sat is a seating area of about 10 high-top tables, and further behind is the outdoor bar area.  Basically, we were sitting on a raised stage, and anyone sitting at the high-top tables would have a perfect view of Miss Peach’s wet and delicious sweetspot.

Miss Peach sat on my left.  As she was re-reading her Tokyo story, I watched her eyes… Gliding across the lines with a smile on her face.  When she got to the part about walking the DVD shop, her legs began to spread.  I slid my hand up the front of her dress and put my left hand pinky against her swollen clit.  She kept reading and started to roll her hips to the pace of my pinky finger.  Slightly panting as she got hotter….

Adventures of Miss Peach [MF] – Tokyo Trip Day 1 – Attention Fellow Nerds! Walking through the seedy Akihabara DVD Sex shops and SM bar

[Miss Peach at the Tokyo SM Club](http://imgur.com/a/NhO6HAg)

This is a pre-pandemic story that we have been wanting to write up for you.  It’s one of Miss Peach’s favorites for a lot of reasons.

So Miss Peach and I decided to fly to Tokyo for a few days.  Miss Peach had never been, but I had been many times, so I knew all the good spots.  I’ll not do any branding here, but both of the spots are in Roppongi and Akihabara, and not hard to find.  One is an SM bar/lounge with regular “shows” on the 2nd floor.  Guests always participate, but the house ladies and gentlemen do a performance which usually involves master/pet play, wax play, shibari, light whipping and fondling.  Very fucking hot. 

We flew into Tokyo, seated in the back row of the plane.  Miss Peach was wearing short, pure white booty shorts and a blue sleeveless top.  Super relaxed and obviously hot and horny to be on this trip with her Man. 

“Hellish Wet-Dream” Satanic & Sadistic fantasy that goes from an SM session to being pulled through a rift to the Kingdom of Sadism

The stench of filth rips into my nostrils as I begin binding and gagging the slave into a chair covered in spikes, nails, and broken glass. The lightning outside flashes through the rainstorm; my face finally revealed, wrapped in her smiling mother’s severed face, this causing muffled screams of sheer terror to erupt from the bowels of my victim’s throat.

“She didn’t beg for long,” I say in a deep raspy voice, almost laughing as a tear drips down from the right eye. To frighten her even more, I say, making eye contact, “But your Daddy did.”

My hand raises into view, her eyes widening, then the blade I am gripping sinks into her cunt like butter. She can feel as the sharpened edge gets caught on her G-spot. She begins mercilessly cum on the serrated blade, soon shaking in perverse pleasure, moving up and down while also turning her eyes towards the chamber walls.

Through ghost-white flashes of lightning, as I am flogging the bloodied female who sits on a cum stained Sado-throne of pain, squealing for more lacerations, we both can see black colored blood begin to drip down from the ceiling above us; a rift, flinging nightmare-inducing sounds of torture, rips open to allow for Skinless Mutants to enter into our world, dragging us by the hair into the Kingdom of Sadism.

Living with Stepmom, Part 8 [M]

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

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/iwanttofuckmom/comments/lfnf3f/living_with_stepmom_part_2_oc_m/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/lgkni2/step_sm_living_with_stepmom_part_3/)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/lhtjhp/step_sm_living_with_stepmom_part_4/)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lk6rgq/m_living_with_stepmom_part_5_valentines_day/)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/lm7cuc/step_ms_living_with_stepmom_part_6/)

[Part 7](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lq0i3b/living_with_stepmom_part_7_m/)

So I have quite the backstory with my stepmom which I have included the first parts here to catch some people up. I’ve been getting asked a lot about a recent update. I’ve been offline for about 2 months now after some family stuff (lost several members of the family in a month span) so it’s been very difficult. In this time I’ve moved into my own apartment so I no longer live with my stepmom. However, after one of the previous funerals I mentioned before, we did have another encounter which I will tell here.

So in about a month’s time, I lost an uncle, cousin, and my grandma all in the span of like 6 weeks. So it’s been extremely difficult for myself and my family. My stepmom obviously was close with all of my family so we attended these together. So after my uncle’s funeral, we all had a wake where we go to some bar and the family goes and gets piss drunk and tells stories of that person all night. Something about funerals gets people horny, I think it’s realizing your mortality and you just wanna feel that relief that sex offers? Anyway, my stepmom was obviously extremely emotional (as we all were), so I ended up taking her to the bar to meet up with family. She’s sort of sniffling in the car but her hand is on my leg, I think to give her some comfort, no big deal.

She sat on the couch next to us and watched us fuck [MFF]

My FWB, I’ve been calling her Penny, and I were really exploring our boundaries. We had done a threeway with a buddy of mine the previous summer and had been talking about inviting a woman or a couple into the bedroom to have some fun with in the near future. One day Penny and I went to hang out with a group of mutual friends at a restaurant in the city. One of my friends, I’ll call him Pete, had a new girlfriend I hadn’t met before, she can be Krissy. Apparently they had been together for a few years, but we just didn’t hang out in the same circles.

Well, Krissy was hot as fuck. Gorgeous face, blonde hair, huge breasts, curvy body, big bright eyes, and amazing lips. Krissy was also ridiculously confident in herself — both because she knew she was hot, and because she was wildly intelligent and well educated. Krissy and Penny hit it off right away — which wasn’t uncommon; Penny was incredibly likable and people often flocked to her happy-go-lucky attitude.

my first SM erotica

(Not a story post, it is an explanation of my writing)
Having started writing in December 2019, I have been in the process of writing an erotic book that is heavily based on my fetishes and sadomasochism while also being mixed with non-sexual themes of archaic theistic Satanism, occultism themes, dismemberment, etc.
Having been specifically named “Seven Gates to the Kingdom of Sadism,” it is a conceptual explanation of my sexual psychology, written in the form of a violently satanic adventure that gets more chaotic with each page as I weave the readers into the darkest depths of my thoughts. I have written up to 68 pages so far.

Sacred sex

“Do you know…
That when you enter a woman, you are actually INSIDE of another human being, you are inside of her?
Have you ever realized how sacred this is?
That this is the closest thing to oneness that you will ever experience, and that she holds this gift for you…
That you can return to the womb and to the point of creation…
That you can plant the seeds of creation as well…
That when you leave her, she feels the separation as you physically pulls out and leave her empty…
That being allowed inside of her is a gift, an honoring, something sacred, and that it is your job to know, respect and honor this…
That her heart is connected to her s*x, and when you want to enter her s*x, you enter her heart as well…
That she feels everything when you enter her, as all of your energy is being passed on and into her. Therefore you have a responsibility of entering with transparency of your intentions, as she will feel all the ways you might use her to avoid feeling your own pain or emotions. You need to be mindful and aware about why you are entering her, and what you are filling her up with…
That “s*x” is the cosmic union of the feminine and the masculine energy, a sacred meeting of polarities, and that it has nothing to do with reaching an org*sm, lasting long enough, the size, another number for your collection, or your worth…
That truly opening up a woman, is about going deep, but not going deep within her, going deep within yourself, knowing yourself, and the deeper you are able to enter yourself, the deeper you can enter a woman as well…” beautifully written by Zoe Johansen ?