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Some wanted too much sex, others were asexual, some were just gold diggers, and even few were perfect but sadly it didn’t work between us. I had a great feeling about Ella, she’s the one we’ve been searching for, but first we have to get her consent we never force anyone to anything. We went to the local littles shop, our town does have a variety of bdsm shops, littles being one of them, you could find anything in our town.

I sighed. “Our? So you… you are into all that? Are you also of the same mind as your wolf on sleeping with random females?” Crista’s body stiffened as she moved slightly away from me. I sighed, running a hand over my face. “No. While yes, I will admit I like BDSM. I like the structure and control a dom/sub relationship offers. I have only been an active participant in the encounters that involved the twins' mother. Being with anyone that wasn’t her or my mate disgusts me.” I explained.

He turned on his laptop and went into his browser then he turned to look at her with an intense look on his face, his cold mask was back on. “What I am about to show you is what others, even you might consider horrific but it’s now. It’s something intriguing and wonderful but if you feel like it is something that you can’t handle, then you have to tell him now.” Isme simple nodded. He turned back to his screen and typed in the search bar: BDSM videos She didn’t have to wonder what BDSM was for long because the search result appeared and answered a part of her question. With a deep breath, Adriano clicked on the first video. When it had finished loading and it started to play, Ismeralda was f

Finally, it’s time to tell him. My cheeks turn red as I type the message. Me: When you said dirty things to me. Will: Elaborate on it. I want every little detail. I take a deep breath before starting to write about my favourite BDSM session with him. With every word I write, I become wetter and wetter.

~ ◆◆◆ Trigger Warnings ◆◆◆ ~ This is an erotic dark romance / BDSM collection featuring explicit power-exchange dynamics between a dominant CEO and a previously inexperienced submissive. The stories contains intense, detailed smut and explores themes that may be disturbing or triggering for some readers. Major content warnings include: - Explicit graphic sexual content (detailed BDSM scenes, oral sex, vaginal sex, rough sex, orgasm control/denial, edging, spanking, light impact play with a whip, face-fucking, cum play, marking, overstimulation)

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She said and tucked her hair behind her ear, Cassie thought so hard as she tried to guess what it was. “I don't understand you, Blakeley.” “We… we… it’s… it is during sex.” Blakeley sighed and Cassie’s eyes widened in shock. “What? Oh my God. What?” She whispered and Blakeley looked away shyly. “My… my… my brother is… “ “Please don't say anything. I am not supposed to tell anyone.” Blakeley said. “You are practising fucking BDSM with my brother. What the fuck?” Cassie almost yelled and Blakeley placed her palm over her mouth.

It thrilled me really. We found a B D S M dungeon in a neighboring town and the bedroom play just got rougher. I enjoyed it thoughly and my mind went to a dark place when we fuc8ked like that. I was adored and the kinky se8x play was so intense. I ignored the signs that they wanted to add another woman to the mix. They would talk about it sometimes, but I thought it was just talking until one day....

I couldn’t take more…I shut the video and grabbed the file Liam had left me. If the movie was meant to show me examples, the file had to be the explanation. I flipped through the pages, scanning line after line until the words jumped out, black and merciless against white paper. “Case study: Erectile Dysfunction linked to suppressed accidental trauma triggers.” I swallowed. The next page was worse. “Treatment recommendation: patient requires a master figure to awaken dormant sexual response”. I swallowed as I read. It's not as though I wasn't expecting something this bad. “It involves guided dominance, controlled exercises, and exploration of BDSM methods. The patient must obey the partner f

Taking a few deep breaths, she too plopped on her back on the hardwood, her eyes focused on mine. “That was good, wasn’t it?” she asked, and I nodded. “Credits to my spanking.” “You’ve been watching too much porn. I’ll have to check your browser history.” “There’s a mode called incognito, genius,” she chuckled. “But porn has too much BDSM nowadays.” “I may be cruel, but I’m not into sadistic shit. I like plain sex.” “Vanilla sex?” “I’ve only had it once.” “With me,” she said proudly, and I bobbed my head in response. “What about passionate lovemaking?”