Bdsm Puppy Play Stories Novels & Stories

Both of us naked, with her on my lap and a laptop in front of us. For being a Non-hentai-sex piece of work, there were a lot of times that the pages turned us on so much that I couldn't help but lift her up and put her back down onto my rock-hard dick. Then I’d be able to see which special page turned her on because her pussy muscles would squeeze. (we also did this a lot when reading other doujins) Our first baby steps into BDSM, though, was when my girlfriend suggested (playfully) that I should try blindfolding her, like Ka*ru did to Na*a the first time they had a session.

He had slept with many women but he had never seen someone with such a perfect pussy. He started licking her while she trembled from pleasure . Then he got up and told her to turn around with her ass sticking out in a doggy position. She did what he said , he took no time to slip inside her and started pounding her hard. Her moans filled the whole room . Then he held her hair and started pulling it while slapping her ass hard while pounding her.

We went to her car. “Sandra, what wild toys are in the store, I can't believe my eyes, never saw things like that before.” “It is called Bondage, Discipline, Sadism and Masochism. That is, BDSM.” I squint my eyebrows and shake my head. She hums and starts the car. She glanced at me as she began to explain, “it is a kind of sex that one of the partners will want to be in control and the other will be submissive while whipped or in bandage.”

You will encounter moments of intense passion, where the boundaries of pleasure are pushed to their limits, and instances of raw brutality, where the darkest aspects of human nature are laid bare. As you navigate this journey, you will be confronted with the raw intensity of BDSM, where the balance of pain and pleasure is a delicate art. You will witness the power dynamics of manipulation and submission, where control can be both a weapon and a gift. And you will be drawn into the irresistible allure of the forbidden, where the thrill of danger heightens every touch, every whisper, every breath.

They smile up at me with mischief and promises of fun in their eyes. “What do you have in mind, little fox?” I ask with a husky tone belying the lust I am feeling. “We are on my playing grounds today, and I might surprise you, draggie-poo. Do you like bondage? Maybe shibari? It will only take a few moments to tie and suspend you for me to play, unless you wish me to tie myself and I can be your little pinata while you hit me and pierce me with that giant pole you have there,” They purr seductively while working my pants down and licking the pre-cum off my tip.

And he didn’t stop. He kept coming. He kept filling. His cum pushed past the knot and down my thighs. “You’re mine,” he growled into my neck. “And you are the mother of my pups. I can’t wait to have them in my arms” And I whispered back with my eyes rolling, “Yes, Daddy. I’m yours. Always. Fuck me again when it leaks out.” And then he leaned in, voice low and dark and so calm it made my breath stutter. “Let’s do BDSM, kitten.”

"Since you’re starting to grow some guts and forgetting that you are just a fucking dog. Let’s see how you handle this, you ugly thing!" ** Hi readers, This story contains raw, unfiltered content, including graphic violence, BDSM and explicit sexual themes. It is strictly for readers aged 18 and over. Not for the faint heart. The male lead’s obsession and possessiveness are dark, intense, and deeply unhealthy. Please read with caution and discretion.

Picking up the puppy, I knock one last time and when there’s still no response, turn the door knob. Peeking my head in, I see that she is fine. She’s on the bed. I turn around to give her the rest and privacy she needs. “Hmm…” A sound comes from the bed. The puppy barks at this. Squirming to be let down and to investigate. “Ugh…” I turn back around, is she having a nightmare of some sort? Sleep paralysis is a real and dangerous thing. I’ve heard stories. I hurry over, not giving a damn about propriety.

Ethan says and I nod happily that I'll have some time off alone, well alone with Aurora. "What do you want to do?" I ask her. "We can watch TV, but daddy would be mad that, we can just play in my room," she says, I know about littles, vampires like to play as well, and they dip in all kinds of BDSM and other kinds of power play. "Your room then?" I ask I've never been inside a little room before, would it have real toys or some naughty toys, I hoped that she was not that kind of littles.

My muscles are taut as I try not to get my cock into her pussy like I want to. Layla rubs her tits against my face, moaning and shuddering as the orgasm crashes into her. Her pussy gushes against my thigh, her release all over me. Everything becomes quiet in that moment, till it’s just her breathing mingling with mine. Maybe this isn’t so bad. Maybe I could give in to this power that we’ve created, and it would be okay after. She wants me too. I could show her what big, bad Daddies do to their little girls. But a flash of lightning illuminates the pink in her hair.