A couple short stories about some women who got more then they bargained for. Trapped in various situations(both realistic and nonrealistic-monsters, magic, ect.) with bondage that is inescapable. All characters you can assume are 18 and up if I don't specify. These are works of fiction; please keep that in mind. Enjoy!

This story has some really raunchy themes in it, so if you're squeamish, don't read this. Jessica is the queen of her Highschool, a cheerleader, plays softball, volleyball, and needs someone to do her homework. Enter Matt, the stereotypical chill guy who isn't who isn't very popular and good at math. Jessica uses... interesting... tactics to get him to do his homework. However, when Matt tries to escape, she is forced to punish him... This story has ALOT of kinks in it, ranging from farting, pissing, scat, facesitting, giantess, femdom, bullying, etc... And I think a lot of people will enjoy it, but if anyone doesn't like it, don't read it.

Izzy has always struggled with a restless mind. Submission became her haven. But after a life-changing attack, she's left struggling to find her way, awash in a sea of emotions threatening to pull her under. Her salvation comes in the form of her boss, Jonathan, who sees her struggling and refuses to let her go under. What happens when lines are crossed and resolve crumbles? Will Izzy take his hand and heal, once again finding her way back to sweet submission? Or will she refuse him and continue her downward spiral...

I lean in so I can whisper in his ear. His breath hitches. "However I want?" He nods enthusiastically. "However you want~ Just please ah~ fuck me!" He begs. I love hearing him beg to get fucked. I debate how I should fuck him and he whines loudly. "June~' "Be patient. I'm still thinking of what I want to do to you." I look at the needy boy in front on me. His eyes search mine desperately waiting for my command. He looks like he would take just about anything I want right now. I could tease him, give him the strap, let him fuck me... there are just so many options. A femdom romance smut novel. Smut with a plot. A submissive male story since there is not enough good ones on the app. If you read this it will cure your depression (not scientifically proven but probably true) also for the rats it contains ✨ smut✨

Set in a modern world where females took over the country and males are forced into slavery once they turn 18. Kam is a very wealthy high school senior who tries her best to be a good person. But the boys at her school are required to wear skirts...and who could resist the temptation? She tries to limit her torment to one male in particular: Demi. The most attractive boy she's every laid eyes on. 6'3 with brown hair, freckles, and the biggest bubble butt she has ever SEEN! She torments him relentlessly until her eighteen birthday when her wealthy family buys him to be her personal sex slave! What's going to happen when their forced to share a room! Forced to share a BED??

This story is really HOT. Like really really really HOT. It's essentially about a college student learning about her hidden desire to submit to a man, with the help of her roommate & a very hot dominant man. This is a MATURE story & the smut within the story is VERY smutty, so be warned! BUT there's also substance to the story & it's a good read! Enjoy my loves :* EXCERPT - He cupped my breasts, and then he snarled. "Padded bra. As if you needed one." His hands were under my sweatshirt and he hauled the bra up, roughly, and then his hands were on me, feeling, squeezing, his palms grinding against my nipples. Those hands had spanked me and somehow that changed everything. His hands mattered. I arched into them, and then my head went back and he kissed my mouth again, lips and tongue forcing my mouth to give him what he wanted. "Can't think," I said, dazed, against his lips, and he growled at me for speaking. And then one hand dove into my pants, and a finger forced inward. My knees gave out entirely. We sank to the floor and he pinned me down, violently taking my mouth with his tongue and my pussy with his finger, and I learned what happens when you almost come and stop and then are touched again. I was out of control, my legs opened and my hips tilted. His fingers moved to my clit, then back inside me... everything ached and burned and it was all I could do not to beg for more. The late night fantasies were back, but now I was living one, the man who took, demanded, forced a young girl to feel things she didn't know about - my hips tilted up further, he twisted around and sucked a nipple roughly, painfully, and every muscle in me tensed, I couldn't stop, there was only more and faster- I came in that slow, violent way that takes away all control of your limbs and slams you again and again against the floor. My noises were guttural and raw, and when my eyes were closed all I saw was his dark, demanding gaze. --- OKAY NOW GO READ!

An Ordinary Girl. An Ordinary Job. An Ordinary Life. One Mistake. After choosing to walk home after a late shift at work Chloe South's life has changed forever. Her new name will be decided by her owner, but for the moment she is Bitch. Chloe fears for what her new master will make her do. Will she be the only pet or will she be part of a pack. Follow Chloe in her journey into becoming a Human Pet. Highs and lows. Punishment and reward. Life and death. Warning - this story contains suitable for audiences over 18 only. The actions in this story are between consenting adults over the age of 18.

Brooke is a hardheaded, blunt, champion boxer who hasn't lost a fight and doesn't take no for an answer. when her Bestfriend Evanley brings her to a BDSM club things end turning out wrong. she meets billionaire club owner who's looking for a new sub. will she submit to him? or will he give up everything to submit to her? Don't copy my books!! EXCERPT below!!! I smooth my hands over my dress. He's wearing a black suit with a black tie. He looks... nice... or whatever. Him eye-fucking me is really starting to get under my skin. I grab my backpack that's at the bottom of the stage, I don't plan in staying in these clothes but I'll wear them until I can get a chance to change. I narrow my eyes and approach him in a cautious but bitter manor. He gets the picture because he plasters a triumph smirk on his face. That fucker. "What are you doing here leach" my words are like acid hopefully hinting that I don't want him to be here. "I can't get a hello from my date? You look beautiful" his eyes roam up and down my body and I stiffen. The muscles in my stomach tighten and I swallow the lump in my throat. I agree I do look nice. I'm wearing a cream colored dress that's open in the back. There's a thigh high split that's a little too far up for my liking but its fine. I put my hair up in a ponytail but it looks nice I guess. "So where are we doing this?" I question, ready to get this thing over with. "Dinner sounds good to me, ready baby?" he stretches out his hand which I reluctantly take. He pulls me to him and snakes his hand around my back to clasp my waist. "Your skin is so soft love" he purrs in my ear. "I'm not your baby I'm not your love or whatever other cute names you want to call me, and keep the touching to a minimal" he chuckles and leads me out side to a black Porsche that's waiting for him. So he's got money. I can see where the cockiness comes from.

Guys, just so you know this story is fictitious. A relationship or any of this would not happen this quickly. I'll try to write one more... Realistic sometime. Please enjoy though!! I saw her. I watched in amazement as she walked through doors of my college. Black pants with grey and black striped button up shirt. Her hair, dark brown, fell beautifully down her back. She kept kinda quiet but not in a shy way. She gave off an aura of confidence. She had a fire in her eyes. My knees went weak as my heart pace raced as she passed by. I had to hold my locker to keep standing and I swear... She glanced at me and smirked when she saw me. My name is Jack. A simple name, a simple guy, with a simple insatiable desire. To serve. I'm a pet, a slave, a submissive. I knew when I saw her... I knew I belonged to her.

Katrina Levour is used to being obeyed. She is the CEO of Levour Fashion, which means everyone in her life bends to her will. Her employees want promotions, her models want recognition, and her 'friends' want access to her life of glamour and luxury. Everyone in her life wants something from her, and they are willing to fake smiles and play nice to get it. Everyone except Coal. Coal is not nice. He is the most beautiful man to ever grace her camera, and yet he is unbearably arrogant and wildly disrespectful. And Katrina can't help but want to 'whip' him into shape. For Coal, and Coal alone, she decides to make a little time in her busy schedule for some 'fun'. Coal Ryder is no ordinary Model. At least he doesn't think so. He has been praised for his beauty since he was a child, and now, standing at 6'4 with rock-solid abs and a chiseled jaw, he is rising through the modeling ranks alarmingly fast. However, one person stands between him and his modeling dreams: Katrina Levour. She seems to hate everything about him. She saves only the the most embarrassing photo shoots for him and does everything in her power to torment him at work. However, Coal doesn't mind the torment. In fact, the longer he is around Katrina, the more he begins to crave her demeaning words and sharp tongue. What will happen when Katrina and Coal decide to take their fighting from work... to the bedroom.