LAUREL: CHAPTER 0 (PART III) [Body Modification] [D/s] [M] [f] [CNC] [SM] [Pony Play] [Catsuit] [Enema]

Now they would go on to the last part of her outfit, which would be completed, and she could officially call herself a pony. A horny and trampy pony who now had her fate sealed by the latex clothes that covered her. The last part was an item Alexander held: an anal plug that imitated a beautiful, silky ponytail.

“This one is still too small for you, but we are just getting started. We will stretch your ass little by little. We’ll have help from a few other things later, but for now, this will do. Let’s clean you up inside first.”

Stacy’s collar was removed from the pylon to which it was attached, and she was led to a wooden frame where she was placed on her stomach and had her hands, neck, and feet bound. In the middle of her body, a pillow held her with her bottom up, ready to have her first enema experience.
Stacy swallowed hard when she heard the metal support coming toward her. She couldn’t suppress her little cries inside the cruel mask she would wear forever. Having never been subjected to something like that before, it was understandable that she was a little afraid, even more so of the discomfort she might feel. She didn’t know Alexander’s limits and how far he could take her to face. She preferred not to wonder about how cruel that man could be.

LAUREL: CHAPTER 0 (PART II) [Body Modification] [D/s] [M] [f] [CNC] [SM] [Pony Play] [Catsuit]

Laurel’s slight pain blended so perfectly with the pleasure that it made her pussy wet and her body shiver with the slightest touch. Despite this, her teeth were beautiful and contrasted with her angelic face. The whole process didn’t last more than a few hours. They let her go when they made sure she was calmer and not so aggressive, aroused by the effects of the aphrodisiac. The man who had been with her the whole time picked her up and carried her to a second room where a tattoo artist was waiting for her. The animals had to be marked and identified so they wouldn’t get mixed up and lost.

“Will we have a lot of work ahead of us, Alexander?” the tattoo artist asked as he prepared the inks and sanitized his materials.

So this was his name: Alexander. To Laurel’s ears, it sounded perfect. She was beginning to enjoy his touch, which was always in contact with her body as he carried her in his arms. He laid her down on a more comfortable, upholstered stretcher, pinning her wrists, ankles, and head against the piece of furniture. She could not move, as this would disturb the artist’s excellent work.

A Slippery Slope, Part 8 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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She pulled him by the collar, leading him over to the bed where she took a seat on the edge. She slid down her leggings and panties together, pushing her hips forward to put her perfect pussy fully on display. He could not believe how wet she was – her juices must have been flowing even before he came back up to the room. With one finger, she called him near, and as soon as he was close enough, she reached out with both her hands and pulled him in tight – she held his face so tightly against her dripping pussy that he was unable to breathe. The simple combination of her act and his mouth in her clit already has her at the edge, and while the long day had her tired and she wanted to let go, she wanted him inside her even more. As his tongue explored every inch of her pussy, she pushed him away just as quickly as she pulled him in – leaving him kneeling on the floor while she took off her shirt and black bra, and laid her naked body on the bed.

A Slippery Slope, Part 7 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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He was shocked. This was not a tiny wet spot like at the restaurant, this fully looked like he had prematurely ejaculated inside is dress slacks, and without a coat to hide it.

Outside the hotel was quiet, just the doorman, but once they reached the lobby, it was quite a different story. It was packed. He felt thankful she was covered up with two jackets, because the way her leather dress hugged her perfect body wasn’t drawing all the attention to them. He could see the elevator and continued his uncomfortable walk towards it.

“You know what, let’s grab a nightcap,” she said as he reached to press the up arrow. “I could really use something to even out the disappointment of your failure on the ride home.”

As they walked towards the bar, he could tell that people had taken notice of his current situation; he had never felt more humiliated in his entire life. He had no idea that what he was feeling now was only a precursor to what she had planned for their new life together.

A Slippery Slope, Part 6 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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As they sat at their table, the conversation turned extremely vanilla, exactly the things that you’d talk about on a first date as you’re getting to know someone. He laughed as he explained how he feels he ‘eats like a child’ because he detests most vegetables, but will pretend to like them in social settings choking down a salad when needed. She talked about her love of food and how working in the service industry at a young age gave her a certain level of respect for every waitress and bartender. By the time their waitress approached, his earlier humiliation had faded, and he was feeling extremely confident. The young woman dressed in white with a striped tie beneath her apron looked at him, and asked if they were ready to order.

“Yes, I think we are, I’ll start with the,” he stopped suddenly as he received a swift kick under the table, so hard he had to catch his breath. “I mean, are you ready Mistress?”

A Slippery Slope, Part 5 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [humiliation] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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“Turn around slave, I can’t see anything when you’re turned away from me like that,” she called out as she watched him in the shower like it was a Netflix series. “I need to make sure I understand what you’re doing in there to ensure you’re making the best use of your time.”

In all his years of being in the kink community, it was the first time someone had ever sat and watched him take a shower this way. There was something about it that made it extremely humiliating, and she knew it. As he finished washing and turned off the water, she reached on the counter and handed him a towel from her seat. His cock pointed straight at her, and was so hard, she could have hung the towel on it.

“I’m somewhat impressed slave, that thing has been that hard since we put your cock collar on it,” she ran the tips of her fingers down his shaft as she spoke, dragging her nails on the head. “You had better start doing a better job of controlling it though; I chose that color and type of pant for a reason, you know.”

A Slippery Slope, Part 4 [romantic] [bdsm] [femdom] [chastity] [sm] [real] [D/s] [F40/m43]

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He rushed between trains at 34th Street. He knew at this time of day, even though only one stop away, any delay on the BDFM lines would make him late. Her last message was very specific to take the subway to the 42nd Street station, and to check in under his own name, leaving the same card he’d given her to cover incidental charges.

As he stepped off the street and into the well-lit lobby, he instantly knew why this was the place she’d chosen. The walls behind the check in counter were covered in red leather, he couldn’t help but imagine himself strapped to it and how it would feel against his naked skin. He also admired the red leather furniture throughout the lobby; it was like this place was designed with the kink community in mind. As he spoke to the woman at the front desk, she casually said, ‘I see Michele has already checked in, and said you’d be moving the incidentals to your card upon arrival.’

Play Night Part 5 of 6 [M/F] [20ish-40ish] [MDom/FSub] [BFE] [Bondage] [Tied Down] [Gagged] [Spanking] [Rough Play] [Fingering] [Vibrator] [Forced Orgasms] [Aftercare] [TRIGGER WARNINGS] [Talk of Self Harm] [Intense Emotions] [Lots of Crying] [Accidental Peeing]

Part 5: Painful Lessons (No Broken Rulers This Time)

You find yourself being strapped to the foot stool that had, earlier that evening, been used to prop up your aching feet when you had gotten home from work. Back when your ignorance of what was going to happen was just blissful excitement.

After being firmly secured, making it hard for you to even budge, you find that your naked backside is exposed and defenseless. In fact, your whole body, inside and out feels open and vulnerable to attack. You can’t help but shiver, partially from the coolness of autumn outside creeping in and gathering against your skin, and partially from the growing anxiety behind what might be about to happen. Next he brings out something you would never would have guessed was even in your home, a red ball gag.

Lastly, after patiently securing the gag around your mouth, you hear him behind you as he goes into the closet and gets something. “Since your sweet ass broke the last object I used to spank you, I figure for next time I’d upgrade a little.” You hear him say as he moves around you and shows you what he means. In his hands is a simple, sturdy, black leather bound paddle, designed specifically for one thing.

The part time employee. Part 1. [MF]

Throwaway account for various reasons.

Edit: the spicy stuff is in part two. This story was too long to post in one go unfortunately.

I’ve [40’sM] been working at my present company for a couple of years now in a middle management role and earlier this year I took on a new recruit, we’ll call her Jane.

Jane was 20 years my senior (yes she’s early 60’s #quickmath). She didn’t need to work but wanted a break from being a stay at home wife to her work obsessed husband and so I employed her on a part time basis.

A few things you should know about Jane. She looks early 50’s at most. She is about 5’2, short blond hair, slim build, always looked a million dollars; perfect hair, makeup, clothing etc. You can tell she is well kept.

Our relationship to this point has been purely professional. We laugh and joke with each other but never has a conversation turned sexual and nor have I ever felt like she was flirting and I certainly haven’t with her. Then this happened ….

MindTech Industries: Chapter 4: How to train a good boy [Femdom] [MaleSub] [Lactation] [Chastity] [SM] [Humiliation] [Breathplay] [M27] [F29]

If you want to read previous chapter, here’s a link to all my erotic stories: [https://www.reddit.com/user/_CumInMePlz_/comments/yvactm/list_of_all_my_erotic_stories/](https://www.reddit.com/user/_CumInMePlz_/comments/yvactm/list_of_all_my_erotic_stories/)

This chapter is from Miss Demers’ perspective and will be the last in this series.

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The next day, we had a meeting with tech specialists to prospect for techs in development that could be useful for our company. I wasn’t even listening. I couldn’t stop thinking about Max and his cute little butt. I wondered if I went too rough on him? He’s so soft and fragile and I’m always scared I’ll break him. It’s just that when I have him in my grasp it’s so hard to resist. God his little girly moans are so cute~ It’s like he’s begging me to go harder.

That’s when it hit me… I SHOULD make him beg for it!

The meeting finally ended, everyone left the room except for Max. As soon as the doors closed I got up and walked towards Max.

“You think I don’t see you?” I told him in a scary voice.

“Hee?!” Answered Max, becoming all rigid from fear.