Kawaii Bdsm Novels & Stories

My hands went under the table to shift my panties to let air in. His chest was turning me on and just by looking at him I got so wet and sticky that I could smell my arousal in the air. What if he notices and smells it in the air? "I don't understand what you mean? Can you explain better?" I asked in my sexy voice and saw how his eyes sent me a seductive glare. "I'm into what they call B.D.S.M." He added. "I call it the thirst of freedom." "What? Thirst of freedom?"

“Oh, the plug has a vibrator. Look at how dirty you are, taking the plug like a bitch.”Ha! BDSM, Bondage Domination SadoMasochism.Who would have thought that it could be like this.The words, though they were taunting, it was erotic. Having my butt abused with a plug in it, I was ecstatic to know what next.Immediately, a wave of vibration hits my core. It made me squirm, quiver and then whimper.“I... can’t...” my body kept twitching. The electric vibration intensity my body was receiving could make one tap out. “You can’t what?” She asked.I sucked in air, gaining control of my body but... she increased the vibration again.“Stop!” I said.She whipped my ass with the riding crop.

Somehow, the sincerity of her hurt and disappointment was touching a part of me. I was angry, partly because her words hurt me. "Who the fuck do think you are? you watch your stupid mouth when you talk to me! By the time I'm done with you, you'll know who's the boss" I said, deciding to get to work on her. The little bitch had found a way to unravel me and I didn’t want that. I know I’m always at my best devoid of emotions. I unclasped her bra and started playing with her nipples and watched her move her upper body around to avoid my touch. "The more you struggle the better and, the sweeter it is, stupid bitch" I said and I moved my hand under her skirt and found her wet already. "Oh, who wo

The small plastic lily above my nightstand shuddered by the cold wind, slipping one of the petals against the picture frame in which Kendall and I appeared showing the tongue in the photo of his last birthday. "I didn't know you attended this kind of group," I let go, looking at my spacious friend at a glance. She rolled on my bed, opening her arms and stretching against the soft mattress. Before answering me, Kendall was busy playing with the pink feather of my indigenous amulet, carefully avoiding my impassive look. "I'm in some about initiation to BDSM. I use a fake profile. God forbid if my family knows about my naughtiness! Bondage and discipline, domination and submission, sadism and m

He said in a serious tone. "Okay, my sweetie Master." I just love to call him Sweetie Master. "See you in the playroom." He leaned in and kissed me before leaving the art room. I also left and came to the playroom. I'm excited and nervous, both at the same time. What is he gonna do today? I wondered. I took off my clothes and got down on my knees as it is one of the rules. How can I forget about this rule after yesterday? God! This BDSM relationship is out of my mind and I don't know why I'm liking it.

Nothing to write home about really, though, and it had left her wondering if the whole thing had been overhyped, like some lame movie the studios really wanted you to see anyway. Her stomach fluttered again as she sat in front of the computer and tapped the touchpad, waking the computer. The open tab was a website about BDSM in general. She skimmed information about power exchange, and about Dominants and submissives, defining roles and outlining characteristics. Another tab laid out various kinds of kink: bondage, rope play, spanking, which she learned was part of what was called 'impact play,' the pleasure/pain connection, and more. She felt herself becoming aroused as she clicked on a

Justina asked gulping down saliva forcefully One could tell how terrified she was. "Undone, the place were Amadeus lives..... he is the demon of lust so definitely the screams you hear are that of horrifying pleasures! " Carmella explained looking around as if in search of something.... or someone "What do you mean by horrifying pleasures?? " "Were do you think the use of BDSM was invented huh? "Asher asked sarcastically which made all gulp forcefully "So you mean these demons sex this women with hard tools? "Maria asked and Carmella nodded Carmella's POV

<< Here, you are babe nice and easy >> Kavi laid me down on our bed and lowered himself onto the bed next to me pulling me into his embrace holding me close, slowly my trembling subsides (( I need to sleep, maybe her soul and wolf are in the Goddess Forest )) << do what you need to do baby to help your sister, just make sure you come back to me right away >> I turn in his arms and look up at him, his eyes hold a slight look of fear and concern, I raise my head and press my lips to his and give him a kiss, a much needed kiss, his arms tightened around me and pulled me onto him deepening the kiss by a lot, I can't help but moan into the kiss, his kisses are always so damn sweet gosh! Eventuall

MAKING HER SQUIRT Kai's POV She released a moan as I laid her flat on the workout mat, her stomach on the mat. I pushed her hips up, while her chest remained pressed on the mat. I dragged the lavender leggings down to her knee. Exposing her scrumptious ass that has been tempting me all evening. Her dripping pussy came to view. My hands found her ass, rubbing on the soft cheeks before raising my hands up. WHACK! My hands came in contact with her ass, making her jerk a little while she moaned.

Kinks: bdsm, female dom, male sub, powerplay, rough sex The office door clicks shut behind him, sealing us in my private therapy room. Dim lights cast shadows over the leather couch and the sturdy restraint bench in the corner. He's my patient, that eager 28-year-old with wide eyes and a body begging for control. I stand tall in my black leather corset and thigh-high boots, my curves hugged tight, feeling the power surge through me, expert in breaking men like him. He sits on the edge of the couch, fidgeting, his shirt already unbuttoned from our 'session talk' about his submission cravings.