r/kinkysapphics

(Decided to write out my earlier fantasy. This is my first time posting erotica so let me know what you think)

https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMsapphic/s/sJ3wS7UEgl

I arrive at her place, knowing I’m in for an intense session that she promised after last time. “Hello slut.” She answers the door in heels and a tight red dress. “Follow me” She leads me into the kitchen where she grabs a bottle of vodka off the counter and pitcher from the cabinet. I watch as pours about 2/3 of the bottle into the pitcher, not sure where this is going. She grabs the bottle and leads me into the living room where her tools and toys are spread out across the coffee table. “Let’s review the rules. You can make as much noise as you like but must not speak unless I say so. You will follow my directions. Only the safe word blue will make me stop. Now then, let’s begin. Strip for me. You don’t need clothes for this” I comply and begin peeling off layers of my clothing. “Faster. Don’t be a tease” I continue to strip until I’m completely naked. “Good. Now come here” she’s seated on the couch and brings me over her lap, ass in the air. I flinch as the first slap lands on my bare cheeks. “Do you trust me? You may answer” “Of course mistress” the only words I know I am permitted to speak. “We’re going to play a little game. You will do exactly as I say, exactly as I please” she continues smacking my ass, I’m sure it’s growing red. And I’m already a bit wet. Then she stops. “Get up. You’re going to drink for me” she hands me the bottle and I do as she says, taking a big gulp that burns a bit going down. “The rules of this game are simple. You will drink whenever I tell you and if you finish this bottle you will be rewarded. Now, what should I do with you next, hmm” she pulls me back down across her lap and I feel the smack of a crop, then she rubs my ass in circles before bringing it back down again. I’m whimpering, trying to hold still. She continues the assault on my ass, alternating which cheek she hits. “Alright, get up” she hands me the bottle again and I drink. She grabs it from me and sets it back down. “I think we should tie you up now.” She sits me down on the couch, pulling my hands behind my back and then tying them together. Then she shoves me leaning back on the couch on top of them. “Perfect. We’re going to work on that pathetic little cunt now” she spreads my legs and shoves 2 fingers inside. My hips buck at the intrusion and she begins pumping in and out. I moan as her thumb begins rubbing circles over my aching clit. She stops abruptly. “You don’t get to come yet, time to drink” she pulls me upright and raises the bottle to my lips. I tilt my head back and open my mouth as she pours some in and I gulp it down. “What a good girl you are my little slut, you didn’t spill a drop” she leans in and kisses me. My head feels fuzzy from the alcohol. Her tongue is in my mouth, her hands on my tits. I moan into her mouth and she pinches my nipples. She grabs a pair of clamps and attaches them to my now hard nipples, giving the chain a tug. “Alright get up” I stand as she sits down in my place. “Now get on your knees. It’s time for you to service me. Put that little tongue to good use” I get down on the floor, hands still tied behind my back. She pulls up her dress revealing her wet pussy, not covered by any underwear. Then I begin kissing her inner thighs and working my way towards her pussy. “Oh you’re such a good girl, giving your mistress pleasure. You will not stop until I come” I feel my own pussy dripping at the praise and quicken my pace. As I keep going her breath hitches and I know she’s close. “Yes slut, don’t stop. Make your mistress come” her orgasm hits and she exclaims loudly. I let up, she leans forward and strokes my face. “Good good girl. Drink for me and we’ll give you some pleasure” she raises the bottle to my lips again. I know I’m past tipsy at this point, wondering how much is left in the bottle. “Stand up, come here” she leads me over to the ottoman and pushes me down, ass in the air. I hear her grabbing something from the coffee table and am met with the feeling of a lubed finger in my asshole. Some noises escape my lips as she continues to finger me. I can feel myself beginning to loosen up. “Let’s see if you can take this up your slutty little hole. I bet you can” and she shoves a toy in. I feel her pumping it in and out. Then she begins to slap my ass again, as she continues fucking me. I know my pussy is dripping. “Oh yes you’re taking this so well. Such a good little toy for me” All I can do is whimper. She speeds up. I must be close to coming. She stops and pulls me up. “It’s time to drink again. Stand up” I comply and take a big gulp. “Look at that, it’s almost gone. You’re doing so good for me” she tugs on the chain of the nipple clamps. She sits on the couch. Then she unties me hands.  “Come here, lay your head in my lap” I do and she strokes my face. Then she grabs a vibrator from the table. She turns it on and places it directly on my clit. “Good girl. Enjoy it. Just don’t come yet. You’re not finished drinking” She leaves the vibrator on me but releases the nipple clamps. Then squeezes my tits, ignoring the swollen nipples. I am so close to coming but I know I can’t. I’m grateful when she shuts the vibrator off. She leaves me laying across her lap, running her fingers through my hair. I’m drunk and getting a bit sleepy. “Alright, time to finish up. You’ve done so well for me, you’ve earned your reward.” I swallow the last of the vodka, eager for what is to come next. Then she unwraps a condom and rolls it down over the neck of the empty bottle. “You’re going going to come for me while I fuck you with this bottle. Come lay back down” I place my head in her lap again. She grabs the bottle and pushes it inside me. “I want you to speak. I want you to thank me for everything and beg to come” “yes mistress. Thank you mistress. I appreciate you giving me pleasure. I want to come on this bottle. Please make me come” she pumps the bottle in and out. I can feel myself clenching around it as my orgasm begins. “Yes yes! Thank you mistress. I’m coming. I’m coming from you fucking me with this bottle” my moans cut me off as I reach my climax. I’m shaking. She removes the bottle and just holds me for a minute. “God job, you did so good coming for me” and she leans down to kiss me. 

You don't give a fuck how exhausted I am, and I see it in your eyes. You look at me like a siren, luring me in, making me exert myself more than I thought I could.
It's been hours and we both know you aren't done with me, in fact you're far from it. We've tried countless positions, slamming into each other with unbridled urgency, mouths crashing together in a lust-fueld disaster. You make me ram my strap into you over and over again, and you take every inch perfectly. I am a doll for you, and so long as you want to be ruthlessly fucked I will put my comfort aside to do that for you.
Seeing the sweat on my brow amuses you. You notice that my arms and legs are shaking, that my thrusts are getting less firm and rough. You can see how hard I'm trying to keep up with your endless pit of desire but you can tell I'm getting weaker.
You don't care.
You grab me by my jaw and yank me closer to you until our foreheads are against each other, giggling at my discomfort as I wrap my hands around the flesh of your hips and bring you down as hard as I can as I fuck into you, breathing in your approval like a crisp cigarette.
You don't need to put in the work and we both know it. You lay there and use me as your freeuse service top until you are satisfied. I can handle It for as long as you need. You can make me handle it.

Typically I don’t care rather it’s rough or not.But the second sex becomes desperate, I’m hooked. When you act like touching me is the only thing keeping you alive. When you are on top of me telling me how much you need me. Or even just texts throughout the day telling me how much you’re craving me. I just want someone to be fully obsessed with me.. stalking me just to get a fix before you pull me off somewhere just to touch me.

Idk maybe I’m just needy and love the attention🫣

I already do a lot of spicy audios but they are usually scripted, super immersive fantasy, girlfriend experience etc but as though you’re in the middle of the super sexy thing that’s happening.

However, I want to do some more Jerk Off Style instruction audios, because I think these are seriously lacking for sapphics!

I write smut and throw sapphic sex parties for a living so it’s not like I can’t dirty talk but for some reason I can’t for the life of me figure out how to do this 😂

Maybe it’s because I’m more submissive naturally? I don’t know, but I need help!

If you were to listen to someone telling you to play with yourself right now, or how to….what is the hottest thing they could say?

What you want to hear?

🙏 💦

As a black woman in society, there’s an unspoken rule only the educated knows.
Never touch a black women’s hair without permission.
Most who are in a relationship with black women are too scared to even ask to touch our hair.
Which is appreciated, but can get a little annoying when some of us want our significant other to play, touch, and tug on our hair.
Play with my hair like I play with yours.
Tangling your fingers with my kinky curls, braids, extensions, or locs.
Touch my hair because it brings me peace that I’m not something to be feared of.
Prove to me that you don’t view me as something not to touch, as something nasty.
Tug on my hair to give you better grip on me.
Pull my hair to take complete control over me.
Of course when we aren’t having adult fun, don’t tug on it.
You have my permission like I have yours.
People seem to forget black women are humans with desires and needs too.
Rather than saying you can touch my hair,
I wanted to ask, if you could please touch my hair as you touch my body?
Giving me pleasure all over, from head to toes.

N.B Akissi

It’s not that I’m stupid or can’t make big-girl decisions; it’s more that you’re just better at making these kinds of choices for me. And when there’s so much you could do to me, where’s the fun in leaving it up to me?

I could be quiet and still, taking it like a good toy, nothing more than a hole, a clit, and a set of tits for you to use however you like. Or you could make me moan and squirmy like a whore you picked out yourself, or scream and struggle like freshly-caught prey.

You could stuff me with my dildo and make me hold it for you while you pay attention to other parts of me, you could fuck me with it senseless, or you could lay down, relax, and watch my tits bounce as I ride your strap. Or you could leave my hole alone entirely, play with my clit and make me yearn to be filled the next time.

You could tie me up, blindfold me, or make me wear my nipple clamps, or some combination of the three.

You could fuck me gently and slowly, whispering praise as your lips brush against my body, and when I cum a laugh escapes my lips…until you decide that you want me to come more than once.

Or you could fuck me hard and fast, turning me into the objectified slut that’s only there to be used. I’ll cum as many times as it takes for you to decide you’re done with me, and I’ll probably feel a little small and a little broken at the end, but you’ll be there to give me cuddles and my stuffies and remind me that that’s what I needed.

Because you know what I need; I don’t.

So I met this girl online, and we have this dynamic where I give her instructions on how she should masturbate. She has a partner who knows about this, so this is not a 24/7 dynamic and is just restricted to our sessions.

Do you maybe have some more creative ideas for a task I can give her in our sessions? So far we have tried switching rooms, using different objects and a lot of edging.

Hi, im 34 and pansexual. Ive been mostly romantically and sexually involved with men but most of my firsts (sexually and romantically) were with a woman. I identify as a sub leaning switch and have only lived out my dominant side a few times.

Despite that I generally watch porn from the perspective of the top, facilitator, aggressor, dom. I only very rarely watch porn from a submissive headspace.

Im curious about other's experiences when watching porn and how it correlates to how you identify. Which perspective do you watch it from? Or do you watch it without connecting to either party, more from a voyeristic perspective?

Ever since I can remember, being humiliated and insulted has always just got me doing anything for more

I want to feel like a beta goonette constantly being put in my place

Please remind me how inferior I really am

Limits: I don’t send pictures of any kind
Wants: insults, bullying, tasks, humiliation, huge foot fetish

Hi! I’m f28 and had my first experience a while ago when I was at a Sapphic Sex-Party and took a non-binary puppy for a walk and they ended up eating me out with the mask still on (so damn hot 🥵)
Are there more sapphic puppies out here?
Do you want to be worshipped by me?🌚🫠