Bdsm Graphic Novels & Stories

☆ Intensely graphic sexual descriptions: Detailed, prolonged, and highly explicit scenes of penetration, oral sex, anal sex, manual stimulation, multiple orgasms, squirting, creampies, cum play, swallowing, facials, and every conceivable sex act described in raw, unfiltered detail—including sounds, sensations, tastes, smells, and physical responses. ☆ Extreme sexual kinks and fetishes: BDSM (bondage, discipline, dominance/submission, sadomasochism), impact play, spanking, flogging, whipping, caning, choking, breath play, knife play, blood play, edge play, wax play, electro-play, pet play, age play, CNC (consensual non-consent), breeding kink, impregnation fantasy, free-use, somnophilia (slee

My back arched off the desk. I moaned his name as my pussy squeezed him tight, gushing around his thick shaft. He groaned loud. “I’m going to come.” He pulled out and stroked his cock fast. Thick cum shot across both of us landing on my breasts, on Sophie’s stomach, some even hitting our chins. We lay there panting, covered in sweat and cum, bodies still trembling. Professor Voss looked down at us, breathing hard. Then there was another soft knock on the door.

I ask and open the browser. "I'll type it in." His arms go to either side of me as he types on the keyboard. I watch as he clicks search and a very kinky website pops up. The background is red and black and there are multiple pictures of naked men in all sorts of positions having sex. "Did you just put on a porn website?" I ask. It's definitely porn as there are tonnes of videos and categories to click on. "Yes I put on a porn website. It specialises in gay bdsm which is exactly what we need," he explains while scrolling down.

“but wait, I always saw that emblem on your door? What does that mean?” “Oh, That. I was a member of the BDSM group. I adore and love BDSM. My previous… uh this sounds awkward—” “Sex partners?” “Yeah. Um. I indulged them in things like that. Seeing blood while having sex is making me damn turned on, baby. Like if I can punch, molest, leave bruise, scar and make that person cry as I fuck him. It feels heaven to me. The way they cried and how they whimper to stop makes me more to fuck them hard. I was used to that kind of sex, so, uhm yeah,” he said.

It was rock hard with the thick veins crisscrossing the big shaft and topped by his huge, swollen, plum sized cock head. Jenn saved the picture to her phone, knowing that she would use it to fuel more lust- filled masturbation sessions in the days leading up to her weekend alone with her big cocked step-dad. THE END Of BDSM series

CONTENT WARNING The Assassin’s Portrait is a Dark Romance featuring heavy themes that are not for the faint of heart. This story is strictly for mature audiences (18+). THEMES: • PSEUDO-TABOO: A forbidden, obsessive step-sibling dynamic. • HARD EROTICA: Graphic sexual content, power play, and BDSM. • GRAPHIC VIOLENCE: Blood, gunplay, and dark criminal themes (Bratva). • MORALLY GRAY CHARACTERS: Obsessive, possessive, and dangerous behavior.

Kendrick's eyes closed, his body tensing as he neared his own release. He quickened up the pace, his hips moving like fast, as he slammed into her with full force that left her screaming. And finally Dr. Kendrick came, he lay on the bed breathlessly and looked at Bianca with a sly smile playing on his face. "You're a bad girl" he groaned and stood up, Bianca lay there looking tired and worn out.

He sure knew what to say, and I found myself feeling wet, wanting to feel his kisses. I opened the attachment, and OMG He'd sent a full-body nude picture in high quality. He was lying down naked, surrounded by BDSM equipment. His whole body was muscular but not too much, and his dick! My God, his dick was huge! It was standing straight up, and I could hardly look away. I was thinking, "it's been so long, I really need to feel a man again." I closed the picture and went to the last email, from David .I clicked on the innocent-looking envelope, and his message popped up:

She beamed before walking off away, leaving us alone once again. While I ate, Adam watched me and sipped his glass of wine. "What would you like to know about me?" The image of Adam's chest flashed through my mind. "I noticed there were burns and bruises on your chest. How were they inflicted? I can't figure it out." Adam smirked, and his eyes glowed with passion. "Do you know what BDSM is, Doctor?" "I know of it." "The bruises are from whips and the burns from a lighter." "Oh, I see."

Justina asked gulping down saliva forcefully One could tell how terrified she was. "Undone, the place were Amadeus lives..... he is the demon of lust so definitely the screams you hear are that of horrifying pleasures! " Carmella explained looking around as if in search of something.... or someone "What do you mean by horrifying pleasures?? " "Were do you think the use of BDSM was invented huh? "Asher asked sarcastically which made all gulp forcefully "So you mean these demons sex this women with hard tools? "Maria asked and Carmella nodded Carmella's POV