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Fine Dining [Rape, punishment, Mdom, brat]

(Sorry for weird format. Posted from phone)

‘I’ll be home a little late tonight but I haven’t forgotten about you kitten. I want you to get dressed up in something fancy and sweet. I’m taking you out tonight. I’ll be home at 8pm no later, be ready.’

I locked my phone screen smiling. Yayyyy! I was so excited. I loved when Sir took me out. Last time was marvelous, he took me to a 4* restaurant and reserved the best seats in the house which were beside the window, 20 stories high, looking over a spectacular view. That night he gave me something. He gave me my first ever collar! I couldn’t believe that I was officially his babygirl! I felt so special when he tucked my hair to the side and clasped it around the neck he choked the night before. I was on cloud nine the rest of the evening… cloud ten for when we got home later on hehe.

Okay… Sir will be home in around an 2 hours, which won’t nearly be enough time for me to get ready and I still needed to decide what I was going to wear, talkless of my make-up, my hair etc. Read more »

Discrete public punishment (BDSM)(femsub-solo)(kinky)

You specialise in discrete public punishment using the contradictions of my fear of exposure and my exhibitionism. I’ve never had anyone work on me the way you do.

I’m sure you have other submissives who you torment the same way you do me. In fact I like to think about that. I wonder who they are, what you make them do.

They are probably younger and prettier than me but I’m sure they are not so responsive not so perfectly suited to your particular methods.

The dildoes are heavily lubricated then held in place with elastic straps around my thighs. The straps flex so with each movement the thick shafts jostle in and out, agitating and teasing until I drip and my stocking tops are left soaked. I am scared others might smell my need or see the damp marks through my dark wool skirt.

My skirt covers it all in public but when you order the use of the larger dildoes or shorter skirt I am unable to sit and must be careful when I bend for fear of exposing myself. Those days are exhausting. Read more »

The Masturbation Do-Over [MF]

The last time I saw Lynn, she was masturbating to a photo. A photo of me.

We were in college and worked together on the student newspaper. I often went to the office late at night when no one was around to get some work done.

On this particular night, the door was slightly ajar, so I quietly peeked in just in case someone was robbing us. Nothing like that. In a chair in front of a computer was Lynn. Leaning back in nothing but a long white t-shirt, masturbating to a photo of me on the screen. It was just a candid photo. Not risqué or anything. I had never seen a woman masturbate, let alone to me so this was incredibly sexy for so many reasons. To say I was aroused would be an understatement, especially judging by the now massive bulge in my pants.

Now you’d think a college guy standing there all nice and hard would have made my presence known and this story would turn out like the hottest letter to Penthouse Forum.

Nope. Didn’t happen. And it was all my fault.

I came.

Yep. Right there. Read more »

Eric and Jess’ Bathroom Fun [Shower sex][romance][invisibility][blowjob][cream-pie][masturbation][from behind][bathroom sex][throat fucking][voyeur][squirting]

—the next day—

(All characters presented are of legal age, all sexual activities are consensual)

[Pt.One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vzo4d5/my_erection_makes_me/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

[Pt.Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/w63ouz/eric_looses_his_virginity_cherry/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

I woke up alone, naked, and feeling sore. I sat up and looked around my apartment. The memories of yesterday were a fresh image in my mind. The vision of Tina’s body, the scene from the bathroom, and bringing Tina home, were all forefront of my mind.

I felt sticky with sweat; I needed a shower. I pushed myself up from my futon and began making my way to the bathroom, grabbing some clothes and a towel. When I got to the door, it was locked, weird. I stuck my fingernail in the simple lock and rotated it, unlocking it. I opened the door, and a rush of steam hit me in the face as the shower was already on.

The curtain was thrown open, Tina was standing there, her nice chubby body slick with liquid. She wore nothing but a wide, friendly smile.

“Morning sweetums.” She said, waving me inside.

All the blood rushed to my face, and other places. “Hey, I’ll let you finish,” I said, turning to exit the bathroom. Read more »

getting softly dominated on [m]y [f]irst date by a friends old bully

ive been really nostalgic lately for old hookups and thought I’d share this story too since it’s a fun one I think back on a lot.

Back in the end of college I was terminally horny. I’d had an incredibly passionate , short fling with a girl and I had my heart ruined and was trying to get in basically anything with legs.

I was 21, fresh out of theatre school and kind of looked like a tall teen still. Ive got an iron jaw but a baby face, no beard, and still kinda dress like West 49 is the only store I know about. Luckily for me at the time this worked on tinder decently.

I matched with this incredibly cute little goth girl, and I was so excited about it because, well. We all love goths. She was about 5″0, with an incredibly tight dancers body. She had tight black hair she wore straight, or in two buns. We hit it off right away talking about music and performance, since shed just graduated theatre school too. She was mutuals with my girl next door friend, so i had to ask her what she was like. She told me that girl bullied her a bunch in high school, was always mean to her, degraded her. Read more »

The Lottery: Part 1 [exhib, humil, WAM]

The Lottery

Licensed Under the Creative Commons License CC-BY-SA 4.0.

Sex content: M+/F, FF, incest (F/d, M/s, b/s), humiliation, exhibitionism, impregnation.
WAM content: eggs, honey, flour, clothing destruction

It was a warm, sunny day in June when the villagers assembled for the lottery. Every resident aged between 18 and 50 was required to be there. The elders looked after the children while the younger adults carried out the ritual. Or just watched. The rule was that witnessing the ritual was mandatory, but participation was optional–unless you were chosen. Then, you had no choice.

The earliest arrivers were greeted by Mayor Shank and his wife. Shank loved the lottery. As soon as he came of age, he had sold his interest in the family pig farm to his brother, so he could run for mayor and become the lottery officiant. People always said that it was too bad, because he would have made a perfect pig farmer. With his protruding belly and hanging jowls, he somewhat resembled that livestock, and his similarly rotund wife made for an excellent match. But there was no denying, they were a natural fit for the lottery. The flair with which they conducted the proceedings was undeniable, and their participation was always enthusiastic. Read more »

When I 32[F] went to my first swingers club with my then dom 52[M] and realized how much I am into exhibition and a little pain.

I am in an amazing marriage that has opened into more of a poly situation. Everything based in truth and honesty because that matters to me a lot.

When this happened I was in a collared d/s with a man 20 years my senior. He was my first dominant ever after years of proclaiming “ i am not submissive to anyone”, it was my first taste of being free and being me. It was a very long distance relationship so we had only been together in person once before.

My dom belonged to clubs where he was from and I had always been curious/ semi aroused to be a voyeur. When he came to see me for the second time there was a bdsm event at the local swingers club. I wanted him to be my first and be the one to guide me into this new world. I let him dress me up however he wanted, buy whatever he wanted me to wear to the club, decide makeup style, and even my hair. Read more »

A Work Affair [FM]

My boss approached me with a request. He had a job offer and bid for a contract that would last several months renovating a non-profit veterinary office. The catch was it was entirely after hours work. I had the most experience working alone and the most flexible schedule so I agreed.
The office was still operating at lessened scheduling, mostly prioritizing emergency calls out of a trailer fitted out as a mobile exam and surgical room.

After hours the Vet, Mikayla, would work late in her office. Her husband would occasionally stop by right at closing time then leave. Her mother would also stop in at times to help do little tasks for a few hours then head out. Invariably, after 8 or so towards 1 or 2 in the morning it would be just Mikayla and me working throughout the building. After a week or so we started taking small breaks from our work to chat together.

It started as talking about our jobs, or progress on the office. But we quickly found we had a lot in common outside of work and it evolved into one of us going out to grab dinner and then we would eat together in the office. Read more »

Asian slut [F25] became a cheating slut for BWC at a company retreat [cheating] [true]

Years ago, my employer held a 3-night team building event for all the employees at a nice hotel downtown. They had a large ballroom where we were going to hold workshops and seminars during the daytime hours, but for the evenings it was set up for dinner and had a small stage where our CEO addressed everyone. The first night they had a cocktail hour/welcome before dinner and announced a major rule: since was a team-building event, we were not allowed to socialize with any coworkers that we typically spend time with or talk to at work. The idea was to get to know other people from other departments and develop new work relationships instead of the same old clicks. So after the welcome address, they suggested mingling and getting to know others before dinner.

I walked around shaking hands and introduced myself to different people for a while, and then I spotted her. We knew of each other and had met at work but we had never really talked before – so I went up to her and we started talking. Most of it was small chit-chat about work or the party or the awkward rule we had to follow. She told me she was married with a small child at home and was happy to have a few days to get a break… we hit it off pretty well and when I told her I was going to the bar to get a refill, she asked if she could follow me around for the night – so I said yes, of course. Read more »