Bdsm Fiction Novels & Stories

The better I looked, the nastier the positions I wanted to try, and the more cocks I craved. Onlyfans brought in thousands of messages every week. Most were thirsty. But the cruel ones, the ones calling me a brainless cumrag, a fake-titted whore who only got views because I shook my ass on camera — those made my pussy drip. I fucking loved BDSM. Being degraded, broken, and used was my biggest turn-on.

The memory of the cold silver handcuffs and the sharp, burning bite of the leather crop flashed vividly through my mind, but instead of fear, it sparked a fierce, unyielding hunger deep in my stomach. "I am ready," I said, ensuring my voice was completely steady, projecting an absolute certainty I prayed he would recognize. "I have never been more sure of anything in my life." Damian let out a slow, measured breath, his fingers untangling as he lowered his hands to rest flat on the dark wood of the desk. "You told me in my bedroom that you wanted to experience the BDSM lifestyle. You told me you wanted to be my submissive. Tell me, Beverly, have you actually done enough research, or are you

Cerena fell for his charm even as she was trying to avoid the idea of cheating on her husband but could she ignore the temptation that came along with it. THIS STORY IS RATED 18+ CONTAINS PART OF BDSM, NOTHING TOO EXTREME THOUGH, JUST MILD. SO IF YOU ARE NOT THE TYPE TO ENJOY STORIES LIKE THIS ONE, I'M SORRY THIS IS NOT FOR YOU. ***** DISCLAIMER: This book is a work of fiction. Names, Character, Places and Incidents are either a product of my imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. And any resemblance to actual persons, [living or dead], business establishments, events or local are purely coincidental and unintentional.

My brows furrowed as I racked my brain trying to recall what she was talking about. A pronounced sigh escaped her lips, "don't tell me you forgot. Sex while having Vanilla?" Oh, she was referring to those terms she and the ladies were talking about yesterday. Vanilla sex, blow.. I stroked my chin trying to remember. Yeah, blowjob handjob and BDSN. "You mean your BDSN is bae that you spoke about yesterday?" I let out a breath. I heard her sigh, "Margaret it's BDSM, not BDSN," she corrected. "Tati," I heard Damon's voice in the background.

Gemma is a slut for sex. "Thank you, sister! Especially when you're getting to BDSM. The sweetness of his length is just too enjoyable. He can reach and pound you everywhere! And when that hot meat thrust into your ass…" Taffy trailed off, purring along with Gemma. They both entered their world. I wiggled my nose when their arousal hit it. These women. "You two," Brie laughed, "kill it before you start wishing your mates were here. Taffy, it won't end too well for you."

She moaned loudly when he bit on the sensitive spot on her neck while his hands were molding her boobs through her top, giving her a pleasurable sensation that was clouding her mind, making her forget her mission. "Tell me, one of your fantasies?" He asked huskily, breathing heavily near her ear, making her feel goosebumps with his actions. "I want to be fucked hard while blindfolded and hands tied!" She answered boldly, making him chuckle lightly, not believing that she really admitted her fantasy to him. "I see that you are into BDSM!" He chuckled again, shaking his head in disbelief. "Not really, I am not into spanking, punishment, or submitting to every demand of the dominant. I am just

When she saw that he wasn't present even after another hour had passed, she stood again and then sighted the door that leads to the BDSM room he took her to the last time. She walked towards it carefully and opened the door, on opening it, she saw the same materials she had seen then there the last time only that there were large pictures of how the process looked like. She saw pictures of a man flogging a woman in the ass, she saw pictures of a woman sitting on a man's face, the man seemed to be eating her out. She saw pictures of a woman tied to a pole and being fingered. She saw all sorts of erotic pictures that she couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in her pussy.

All the other men I have shared the bed with are dwarfed by my partner. He is as insatiable as I am, we love variety in bed and often engage in BDSM. It is so overwhelming to control the Beta of Blue Blood, it is a kick to which I am addicted. To have him helplessly pinned to the bed while I lavish myself on him and prolong his moment of orgasm. But also overwhelming is the pain I inflict on him, only to rewarm him later with unbridled lovemaking. "Crazy with happiness? Do you know how, or do I have to show you?" I challenge him sulkily. His eyes narrow to slits at the challenge. I can feel his heart pounding in anticipation. My mate loves games, he is good at them himself.

Major content warnings include: - Explicit graphic sexual content (detailed BDSM scenes, oral sex, vaginal sex, rough sex, orgasm control/denial, edging, spanking, light impact play with a whip, face-fucking, cum play, marking, overstimulation) - Consensual non-consent (CNC) elements and power imbalance (contractual submission, strict rules, punishment for disobedience) - Themes of control, ownership, objectification, and total power exchange within a BDSM dynamic - Emotional manipulation / psychological dominance (the dominant character is cold, detached, and initially uses submissives transactionally) - Jealousy, possessiveness, and obsessive behavior from the male lead - Brief depictions

warning: sexual content ahead. viewer discretion is advised. [ IN WHICH SHE IS SUBMISSIVE ] NOVEMBER'S P.O.V — Pain shoots up my ass as Rome lands his first hit. I let out a yelp, surprised by how fast he had gotten into action. I am still amazed to find that Rome is very much into BDSM. Bondage and discipline, dominance and submission, sadism and masochism. I have heard tons of stories and now, I am about to experience it first-hand. I have surprised myself by being immensely turned on by this. I like the idea of being tied and pleased. Who wouldn't?