Bdsm Short Stories Novels & Stories

No foreplay was required in this ecstatic world of perfection, and penetration was effected in a single snag-free glide. Tumbling back to reality, and almost falling off his stool in the process, Elliot sighed with regret. He really loved the ‘hotel room’ fantasy, although he had to admit it wasn’t entirely all his own work. The protagonists - Diamanda and himself — were his choice of course, but the scenario, the setting and the nitty-gritty of the bedroom action came straight from one of the lady’s own stories, The Spider's Web, which was all about a beautiful, sexually voracious woman who picked up young men in bars and lured them to hotel rooms to fuck them.

After several minutes, she climbed off him, turned around, and bent over the arm of the couch , presenting her ass. “Your turn,” she said, looking back over her shoulder. “Show me what a young stud can do. Fuck me hard.” Damien stood, gripped her hips, and slammed into her from behind. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. He fucked her with deep, powerful strokes , rough doggy style, one hand fisting her silver hair, the other spanking her ass until it turned pink. Evelyn moaned loudly, pushing back to meet every thrust. “Harder, baby. Don’t hold back. Grandma can take it.”

My hips ground against his hands shamelessly as if my body was begging for a release. He bit into my ear, making my whole body quiver. “You come when I say you come, not before.” Tears gathered at my lashes as he pushed me higher, fingers pumping into me until my climax was just on the edge. I was seconds away when he pulled out of my completely, leaving me gasping, knees threatening to give out. The bastard smirked down at me. I whimpered, humiliated but needy. Then I heard it, the sounds of heels clicking on the pavement. A woman’s voice filled the air, laughter carrying in the air. Adrian’s eyes glinted with something wicked. His hand slid back between my thighs, fingers thrusting into me

He soon cummed. Meanwhile what started as normal sex soon took a wild turn in the hotel 's bedroom. Nikhil couldn't control himself. He became wild and started slapping Sunna hard on her butt that even left marks of his hands on her ass. He pulled her hair tightly while sex and kept on pounding her so hard that she fainted from exhaustion. He also had marks on her fingers all over his back and shoulders . He finished inside her despite knowing the fact he wasn't wearing a condom and she could get pregnant but the thought of sowing his seed inside such a beautiful woman was extremely exciting for him.

He was never late. I leaned back slowly, taking deep breaths to calm the heat burning in the pit of my stomach as fragments of my research replayed inside my head. BDSM contracts. Consent. Dominants. Submission. Orgasm denial. The words alone had kept me awake half the night. And the truly terrifying part? If Maxwell asked, I knew I would give him almost anything. Actually I would give anything. The realization made my cock twitch hard beneath the table, I squeezed my thighs together.

Thank you and I’ll keep in touch with my progress. Bianca ********* Forbidden Lust 11 Oh not again! For the second night in a row Candace has woke up due to the tingling sensations in her lower body. For the second night in a row Candace has woke up with a large, throbbing cock pressing up between her ass cheeks. Although she is wearing boy shorts, with the cock’s owner wearing shorts, she can still feel it move with each breath. Normally she wouldn’t mind having an erect member in her bed. Being sixteen she is always horny and it is one of the things her boyfriend loves about her, but the prick doesn’t belong to him—it belongs to her father.

Her voice was playful, but there was an underlying curiosity that made me pause. “Are we talking fantasies in general, or are we getting into… specifics?” She blushed, but she didn’t back down. “Specifics. I’m curious.” I grinned, enjoying the way this conversation was unfolding. “Well, since we’re being honest… I’ve always been intrigued by BDSM.” Her brow furrowed, and I could tell she wasn’t entirely sure what that was. “BDSM?” “Yeah, you know… bondage, dominance, submission. It’s more about trust and control than anything else. It’s not as scary as it sounds, I promise.”

Hands pushing my dress up, fingers tracing every bruise like he was memorizing where it hurt so he could kiss it better later. “You’re mine to protect,” he growled, biting down on my neck. “Not Alex’s little bodyguard. Mine.” I arched under him, a soft moan slipping out as his hand slid between my legs, finding me already wet. He cursed under his breath and pushed two fingers inside without warning. “Fuck, Zarah. This is what almost getting hurt does to you?” I bit my lip hard to stay quiet, hips moving against his hand. He added a third finger, stretching me, his thumb circling that spot that made my eyes roll back.

“Hear that Luna? They are paying top dollar to watch me own you. Announce the special creampie challenge for them baby. Tell them what is coming.” I whimpered and tried to form the words while he kept pounding me steady and deep. “We are doing a creampie challenge tonight,” I moaned, my voice cracking as his fingers worked my clit faster. “Kai is going to fill me up on the stream if you guys keep tipping big.” The chat exploded even harder with messages like “Breed her now” and “Pump that load deep” flashing by so quickly I could barely read them. He slowed his thrusts then stayed buried all the way inside me while he kept teasing my swollen clit.

He had just wanted some pussy. I continued down the page. *Shared kinks: weapon play, domination, oral, anal, toys, BDSM of all kinds with the exception of watersports or scat play, name-calling, degrada—* "Sofia?" I snapped the folder shut and shoved it under a stack of papers so fast I knocked my coffee cup sideways. My boss was leaning out of his office, one hand on the door frame, tie slightly crooked. "Do you have a minute?"