#dsm

You may get me to say the word, but know this, you will never truly own me. That right belongs to my real master. You may take his symbol off my hip, but there will always be a scar that reminds us both what was there. And you might take his collar off my throat, but you'll never erase his name from my soul. ↗

— Kitty Thomas

#erotica #slavery #bdsm

Danny swallowed hard, his eyes still narrowed as they ran over Paul. “I should say no.” “Oh, you should,” Paul agreed, feeling wonderfully devious as he reached for the hem of his shirt and worked at pulling it over his head, being slow about revealing his stomach muscles, watching with a sense of satisfaction as Danny’s gaze started to follow his movements. “Say no, Danny Boy. That makes it fun. I like a challenge. ↗

— Kele Moon

#gay-romance #bdsm

I was begging you not to get married and if you do manage to talk some poor woman into marrying you, please pull out,” Paul said in a slow, condescending manner, raising his eyebrows in hopes of clarifying. “Sterilization should be a legal requirement for pricks like you. ↗

— Kele Moon

#gay-romance #bdsm

And sometimes I misbehave on purpose." "Seriously?!" "It's called being a brat. Ben will sometimes indulge me [and punish me], but occasionally I have to listen to a lecture about asking for what I want. And those times, I get sent to bed without an orgasm. ↗

— Sierra Cartwright

#bdsm

Are you going to cry when you hand your Evie Girl over to me? You never cry for me. I think I’d like to see it. ↗

— Kele Moon

#erotica #bdsm

You are the evil scientist of your desires. - Ignacio Rivera ↗

— Tristan Taormino

#sexuality #bdsm

Much though we like these panties," he says, tugging at the small material covering my pulsating sex, "they're only going to be in the way... ↗

— Felicity Brandon

#fantasy-kidnap #menage #spanking #bdsm

He spanks me again, and again, and again. I lose count after ten strikes, too consumed with the aching sensation spreading across the lower half of my torso. Eventually, I hear myself gasp and moan at each strike, the sting intensifying as my flesh warms with every blow. ↗

— Felicity Brandon

#bdsm #boss-employee #m-f #spanking #bdsm

He drank in her misery like fine wine, savoring every drop, letting it soothe his mind, his tension flowing out the fingertips that held the paddle. ↗

— Verity Ant

#masters-hunt #sadomasochism #bdsm

What are you doing?” Her voice shook. “Whatever I want, sweetheart. ↗

— Cherise Sinclair

#bdsm