The Fantasy That Left Him Wrecked on the Sofa
I sat on top of him and started telling him my filthiest fantasy. With every detail I added, I could see him coming apart a little more.
Submission
Submission stories, page 46
Home Alone and My Mother’s Drawer
I was fifteen when I opened my mother’s drawer. What I found inside wasn’t just lingerie: it was the first clue to who I really was.
The Night I Let Myself Be Carried Away by a Stranger at the Spa
His voice melted me before his hands even touched me. I never thought a stranger at a spa could make me feel so exposed and so free at once.
I Confess I Can’t Forget the Girl with the Pacifier
She arrived with her backpack on her shoulder and shut herself in the bathroom. When she came out, her smile already promised the whole night would throw my life into chaos.
Tied Up and Blindfolded: The Fantasy He Prepared for Me
On the bed there was a black latex set and a pair of heels in my size. That night, Rodrigo wouldn’t explain anything. He’d only tie me up, and what came after would change everything.
Eight Men Were Waiting on the Other Side of That Door
I went in alone, undressed slowly, and pressed the button. On the other side of the door, eight men were waiting for my signal. I had never felt so afraid and so aroused at once.
He Asked Me to Pretend to Be His Submissive Teacher
The message came the night before: “Tomorrow you’ll be my teacher. Bring a uniform.” I held the phone in my hand, unable to sleep.
The Older Guy at the Gym Offered Me a Private Lesson
I’d been going to the same boring gym for weeks when the owner showed up: mid-forties, defined arms, and a calm that’s more intimidating than any gesture.
Wrapped in Plastic: My First Time with Real Bondage
When Marcos described how he wrapped his lovers in stretch film, I had to escape to the bathroom. Not for the reason they’d think.
Three Men, One Night of Boundless Submission
I was tied to the table when he knelt in front of me. It wasn’t the first time I’d asked for something like that, but three men was a different level.
The Quiet Girl Who Taught Me to Obey
When I invited her to my apartment, I thought I’d be in control. Her gaze changed the moment I closed the door, and I knew I was wrong.
The Servant My Wife and I Chose Together
We posted the ad not knowing what to expect. Two weeks later he rang the bell at ten on the dot, no phone or watch, ready to serve.
The Truck Driver Collected My Debt on the Road
I climbed in thinking I was in control. Forty minutes later, I understood the only one setting the rules on that road was him.
Room 507 and the Two Strangers Who Took Me Over
I opened the door expecting one man. There were two. And they brought a duffel bag with everything needed to turn me into their toy for hours.
The Bikinis My Master Chose to Expose Me
I tried them on one by one in front of the mirror, with him watching from the other side of the screen. It wasn’t fashion. It was pure control.
What Nobody Knows About That Night With My Cousin
He took my jaw in one hand and looked me straight in the eyes. He was my cousin. We were family. And neither of us backed down.
The Correction Farm Where I Learned to Obey
They promised me a transformation. What I found was a hell of submission, punishment, and humiliation where my body stopped being mine.
The Initiation She Didn’t Expect from Her New Master
They presented her to the house like one more of them, but when the Master’s bedroom door closed behind her, Elena knew nothing had prepared her for this.
My master returned from Paris with a new demand
I had accepted his dominance games before. But what he asked me that night on the phone was unlike anything before. And still, I didn’t hang up.
I Walked Through Prague With His Cum on My Feet
I didn’t clean them off. I left the hotel with his cum between my toes and walked the whole city like that, feeling that I was his with every step.