Bdsm Vixen Novels & Stories

The woman sitting here was something new: Damien Voss’s eager, submissive slut, ready to embrace every dark desire he had awakened in me. The future stretched ahead, no longer professional and controlled, but wild, dangerous, and utterly thrilling. And I couldn’t wait to begin it.

Goosebumps immediately rushed my skin and my nipples stiffened through the yellow fabric of my bra. “He let your fine ass come out alone to play? Brave man. That’s what’s up...” I bit my bottom lip so hard I could taste her flesh becoming metallic. “Hmm. He did.” “So, do you want to play, lady? Because I’d love to play with you.” I took some deep breaths. If I was going to do this, this man seemed like the right guy to do it with. He was beautiful, with a beautiful dick to match. I was sure that he could fuck me until I saw stars.

She knew her place with Stephen, though, and she was happy to share something none of those women would ever share his secrets. Stephan was a closet bisexual, and he frequently used her apartment with her permission to bring his male affairs. It was the last time he did so that he found out her secret. He was getting ready for his latest male conquest when he went to her computer to send an email with the address and found her BDSM profile for alt.com pop up, she must have forgotten to close it. She made an account, but never actually replied to any of the mail she got from it. She was too chicken to go through with it. When she came in to get Stephen's house key before he shooed her away, s

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

I am unable to handle what is taking control of my body. "We cannot. This is the vital part to cease your heat." Vůdce says as my claws elongate ripping through what is left of the bedding. "Goddess!" I screech painfully for I feel as though my uterus is being continuously cut with a sharpened blade. Moira forces my legs further apart bending low to study my bare cunt. This is so uncomfortable even my male has not examined me entirely naked yet these females have seen all of me thoroughly and that too several times.

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.

I was now completely bound and unable to protect myself. "Walk to the mirror." She commanded. There was a large mirror that was placed in front of the room which we usually used for anatomy references. I walked and stood before it. I was still bound together and my chest was now sticking out making my full breasts stick out too. Vixen stood behind me and in her hands was a massive silicone dildo. Oh! She came prepared. My pussy practically purred at the sight and I could feel it drip down my legs. I was so ready.

Zeke ordered, and she did, her voice shaky as the pain mingled with pleasure, her body arching into each hit. As the punishment intensified, Eli and Damien joined in. Damien started with the vibrator, a sleek, powerful device that he pressed against her clit without warning. The sudden buzz made her cry out, her hips bucking involuntarily against the spreader bar. "Oh, fuck—please," she begged, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her core. Eli chuckled, his hands roaming her body, tugging lightly on the nipple chain to amplify the sensations. They took turns ravaging her: Damien holding the vibrator steady as he kissed her neck, his other hand squeezing her breast; Eli dropping to his

Sweet and endless. Diana's body shook with every thrust and she begged him not to stop, her mind was under sexual hypnosis, and it felt just right. She was willing to do this forever if permitted. Eventually, they both orgasmed at the same time. This time when they slept, they did not wake up until dawn. *** Vixen patiently sat by the bar, waiting for her boss. For the first time in her career, she was worried. She had dealt with many evil sons and daughters of bitches but as soon as she got cracking on her new mission, she knew that there was trouble coming.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.