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Training School (BDSM)

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reads 11,300
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Delen 3
Tijd 28m

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This is not a training school for soldiers. This is not a training camp for athletes either. No, this is not a training school for any of the innocent sort. This is a training camp for dominant and submissive students. They are trained to teach and learn discipline. A place where their limits are found and tested. Maybe even a place where they find their life long partners. 


"You are mine and there is nothing you can do about it." His voice fierce and dominant. "Well," he chuckled and lightly nibbled on my jaw. "Nothing but accept it." 

"Go to hell." I growled.

"Hmm? You don't mean that." 

With another open mouthed kiss on my neck, he increased the speed of his pumping fingers into my core. His thumb rolled on my button as I desperately tried not to moan. 

"Don't stop yourself, now kitten. I know you feel really, really good down there."

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WARNING: 
Includes cursing, self harm, and suicidal characters. If uneasy about the topic, please refrain from reading then posting comments about how you don't like it. 

This will contain mature scenes and is not advised to readers below 18. 

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Exultation (18+) door XxdarkparadisexxX

"This room will hold your highest pleasure... and your deepest pain. I'm going to bring you to the edge-until you're shaking, screaming, begging with a voice you can barely use. I'll hurt you in ways that make your body rebel and crave it all at once. I'll beat you. Bruise you. Etch my ownership into your skin. Do you know why?" he asked, voice like velvet-wrapped steel. "Because I own you, Lahni. Every inch of you. Your moans, your tears, your pleasure, your pain-they all belong to me. You're my toy to break apart and rebuild how I see fit." I moaned without meaning to-my pussy pulsed, my skin flushed hot. His dominance soaked into me like heat into bone. And just like that, my will surrendered, piece by trembling piece.

My Owners door Bloodrose_Hellfire

"Is this why you waited until I was 18?" I shoved him away from me. Walking to the door "Fuck you and your boy's I'm out. I'm nobody's play thing. You guys are sick." I say I touch the door, I feel a hand wrap around my throat and slammed on the door "What did you say? No don't talk." Ash said. His grip tightens. I have no idea who it is. I moan. "And call us sick, but you enjoy it." Ash whispers in my ear. I try kicking behind me. I'm suddenly flipped around press roughly against the door. I shut my eyes and feel his hips pressed against mine I try punching but my hands are held above my head my neck is grabbed I feel lips on my neck than at my ear. "your going to pay for that, your ours. Fight all you want but it's never going to change when he told me about you I couldn't wait. Now to have you you have no idea how happy I am." Ash says I open my eyes. I see Gabriel leaning on the wall smirking. "It's true, I can finally stop acting. You have no idea what I did gain your trust. I had to get your family out of the way. Than play the waiting game. Happy birthday by the way." Gabriel says before he than goes upstairs. Tears stream down my face. I than look down. ---------------------------------- Just when Winter thinks she has the best boyfriend, he shows a whole new side. Gabriel has been hiding something from everyone. How will they take it?

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐂𝐎'𝐒 𝐊𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 door Eroticaaddict

𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲| 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗰𝗰𝗼 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻 ❝I need you to stop moving. Each time you move I'll spank you❞ she nodded. Simply just nodded, and relaxed her body. She didn't want to be spanked. I let her go and lifted my right knee closer to her clit, actually pressing it against her this time. Her body let out a small and sharp inhale, making me smile a bit. I'm sure she's so sensitive right now. Her body full of arousal. "You like that? You like feeling my knee against your pussy don't you?" I slowly started to move my knee around to see her reaction, and it was greater than I thought it would be. A small moan fell from her lips, making me smile as I slid my hand underneath her hips, this time encouraging her to move. "Move your hips just like that. I want to feel your pussy against my knee" I whispered to her. I can tell by the way her eyes dimmed that she had never done this before, but she was so ready to that she did exactly as I said. Her breathing got deeper as she began lifting her hips to fully meet the base of my knee, softly grinding herself against me. I hummed as I watched her, watching her literally move her hips to receive her first orgasm. The way her hips moved made my dick throb even harder, I could only imagine what she looked like if she was to ride me. She took her lip between her teeth and almost instantly I wanted to come. I was already straining myself and trying not to, but the sight of her doing that makes me almost fall apart. ˣ An Angel deprived of her sexual innocence, introduced to a new sexual experience that may turn her world upside down. A devil who enjoys depriving angels of their innocence, introducing her to a world she may never get used to. #1 Submissivefemale #1 sexualcontent #1 dominantmale #1 adultthemes #1 blackwomanwhiteman #1 manxwoman #2 Darling

Submissive Desires door notetojess

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!

Westminster Academy (Book Two) door prettywheninpain

"What are you thinking?" I asked before I could stop myself. He didn't reply immediately. His lips slowly curled into a smirk. "Are you sure you want to know?" He then asked. I bit my lip. Did I want to know? Come on, be brave. Just this once. I lifted my chin. "Yes." There was a hint of surprise in his eyes. It made me strangely proud to have impressed him with my daring. He leant forward and rested his elbows on his knees. "I was thinking about taking you over my knee." He spoke slowly, each word perfectly understandable. "I was imagining what it would feel like to hold your small body over my lap and give you a firm spanking. Just in the right way to make you feel owned and loved and cared for." Book TWO of the Westminster Academy series :) *the whole book is available as an ebook on Patreon* (it's not necessary to have read part one, but it's more fun that way!)

Blasphemy door JettieInez

"Run." I stare at him with fear and oblivion, the anger dissipating with every second. "You're not getting any second chances." He grits out from in-between his locked jaw as he harshly let's go of my arm. "3" Run. His eyes are set hard on my own. "2" Run. I take in a deep breath as his gaze darts down at my lips with untamed salacity blinding his vision. "1" ______________________________________ Iliana Up until now I had always been oblivious to sin, so how come, now, I'm so profoundly acquainted with it...word for word."Fornication" a term referred to consensual pre-marital intercourse.The idea of giving consent to someone to do such impious things to me, had always been comical when mentioned, yet now I don't find it the least bit humorous. He was every bit of the person I had to steer clear of however it seems he always finds a heinous way to disregard my said intentions. ______________________________________ Aidan Life never held any peculiar meaning to me....and had it not been a certain brunette showing up and captivating me in a split second, that perception would've stayed the same for the most part of it, but now that the angels advocate has made an appearance after years... I had found a new purpose to my indiscriminate life and it was to taint the whole lot of her in my own fucked up ways. TW •Graphic violence •Drugs and stimulants •Explicit sexual content •Partial BDSM •Bondage •Child abuse •Stalking •Blasphemous acts •Strong language •Atheism

𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐇𝐢𝐬✔️ door rawry_22

"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭" ------------------------------------ I hear he breathing hitch I lean over close to her ear. "You know what I hate hm" she doesn't respond "I don't like repeating myself," I say as I squeeze her neck a little tighter not enough to cause pain not that I think she would mind. Something tells me that this vixen likes a little pain. "No sir" she tried to say but it comes out as a soft moan. What I'd pay to hear that every day. "I hate being ignored Arabelle" she visibly gulps "I wasn't I wasn't ignoring you" I chuckle humorlessly release her neck and go sit in my chair. "Over my knee Now!" she looks stunned but doesn't move. "I already told you I don't like repeating myself"

Owning Her door Shawty_Melodies2

"So Professor Jones, does this mean that we are an actual thing now?" "Princess, calling me that will get you in trouble," he grunts. I smiled in response, because he liked it. He liked that I was calling him professor. I think this was what was so exciting about him and I. He was my professor and the idea of fucking each other is a turn on. There was also the fact I had Grayson as well, even though he was the more reserved one, but what's the harm in still having both of them. I moved my hands under his shirt and I felt soft patch of hair, but hard muscle. "Maybe I want to get in trouble," I teased. "I thought you were going to be a good girl?" Grayson interjects. "I never said I would be good all the time," I say, innocently.

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Exultation (18+)

"This room will hold your highest pleasure... and your deepest pain. I'm going to bring you to the edge-until you're shaking, screaming, begging with a voice you can barely use. I'll hurt you in ways that make your body rebel and crave it all at once. I'll beat you. Bruise you. Etch my ownership into your skin. Do you know why?" he asked, voice like velvet-wrapped steel. "Because I own you, Lahni. Every inch of you. Your moans, your tears, your pleasure, your pain-they all belong to me. You're my toy to break apart and rebuild how I see fit." I moaned without meaning to-my pussy pulsed, my skin flushed hot. His dominance soaked into me like heat into bone. And just like that, my will surrendered, piece by trembling piece.