Bdsm.stories Novels & Stories

She was twenty-four at the time, fresh out of her master’s program, wearing a simple navy dress that looked elegant on her and completely out of place among the glittering crowd. She had this quiet, earnest way of speaking about coral reefs and sea turtles that made the rest of the room feel loud and fake. I was thirty-four, already running my own architecture firm, and known in certain private circles as someone who liked control in the boardroom and everywhere else. I had been a fan of BDSM for over a decade. Safe, sane, consensual scenes with experienced partners who knew exactly what they were signing up for. Whips, cuffs, ropes, rules, praise and punishment, it was part of who I was. Bu

She'll do anything to cheer up her best friend. Anything. A WARNING TO READERS: This is a kinky story of two young people that get into some rather extreme sexual things, although in a loving way. The story has elements that could be considered light BDSM ('sexdoll submissive'), watersports (drinking pee), anal sex, and more. Hope you enjoy reading.. ********** "What are you doing out here? Are you cutting class?"

Her beautiful face held a punishing expression. On her Dominatrix website, she shared links and discussions about the BDSM lifestyle. She advertised services that included BDSM, or Bondage, Discipline and Dominance, Submission and Sadomasochism. Her articles posted links to safe-sex websites—SSC, or Safe, Sane, and Consensual, and RACK, Risk Aware Consensual Kink—promoting consensus between partners in BDSM.

His name was Brice. "She's desperate to get laid, it's kind of pathetic," another guy added. "I'd sleep with her, but I'd have to tie her down first," a third guy chimed in, followed by laughter from the group. My nose flared, and my jaw tightened in anger. Ashton was engrossed in listening to Esther, but he couldn't help but notice a change in his physical sensations. His cheekbones grew sharper as he overheard a conversation nearby. "The whole BDSM thing is a total lie," a blond guy named Brice remarked, lying on the sheet. "Every time she gets involved in this capture the flag game, it's like she has an orgasm. Just watch her."

Amber’s P.O.V. As Hunter guides me down a staircase leading straight into the basement of the exclusive BDSM club, he asks, “Do you know about Shibari?” "No," I respond, glancing up at him. “What a shame. Being a BDSM writer and you don’t even know about it.” He stops and teases me. I glare at him, crossing my arms over my chest. “Don’t you dare make fun of me like this.” He chuckles before leaning in to place a kiss on my cheek. “I’m sorry, Big Heart. But tonight, you’re going to have a completely different kind of experience here. One you can write all about in your books. Consider this my gift to break your writer's block."

Trigger Warnings 18+ ONLY This collection contains mature content including: Graphic M/M intimate scenes, dominant/submissive dynamics, dubious consent, power exchange, rough encounters, possessive/dominant behavior, and strong language. Reader discretion is strongly advised. A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and dirty, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some a

Adrian passed the document to him, which he signed. ‎ ‎Adrian continued, “Second, I’d like to inform you about the lifestyle which a few of us partake in and the possibility of you joining and signing a contract with Kai. I think it’s better he tells you… it sounds sour telling someone else’s husband this.” ‎ ‎I just shook my head at him and spoke. “Ren, I am part of the BDSM lifestyle — BDSM stands for Bondage & Discipline, Dominance & Submission, Sadism & Masochism. I’m sure you must have had a hint based on the party you attended the first night I met you and how I used those paddles to decorate your skin. How did that feel? Did you like it?”

Destiny Ryder, 28 and virgin, craves her first taste of sin. At Adult Fun Inc., she strips bare, blindfolded, and ready. A stranger’s tongue teases her nipples and licks her dripping wet puss*y, then thrusts deep into her virgin cunt, breaking her virginity open with wild pleasure. Sweaty and free, she’s hooked—but someone’s watching, promising hotter nights ahead. NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills.

Jayden noted how Ethan seemed to be nervous, quickly changing the subject. "You can feel free to do whatever you would like now. If you have any questions, I will be in here." Ethan took that as the go ahead to leave so he did so, holding onto the folder in his hands tightly. He immediately went to the bedroom, laying down in the bed, and beginning to read over the papers. 'BDSM involves sexual acts that may include submission, domination, bondage, and S&M.' He paused in his readings, biting his lip as he reread what he had just read. Shaking his head, he continued to keep going in his reading.

“Please… sir.” He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through me. “That’s right. Beg for it. Tell your boss how badly you need his cock.” I was beyond shame now. The only thing that mattered was the burning need between my legs. “I need it,” I gasped. “I need your cock inside me. Please fuck me.” Damien didn’t make me wait any longer. He gripped my hips hard, pulled me back slightly, and lined up the thick head of his cock with my entrance. I felt the blunt pressure, hot and heavy, before he thrust forward in one powerful stroke, burying himself deep inside me.