Best 449 of Bdsm quotes - MyQuotes

By Anonym 16 Sep

Pam Godwin

I will gladly go to exhaustion waiting for him. Waiting for his discipline. Waiting for his affection. Waiting for the unknown.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Alaska Angelini

You're giving me fucking consent to stalk you? Oh, slave...

By Anonym 16 Sep

Tara Sue Me

I don’t want your apology. I want your obedience.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Alexis Hall

My cock actually sort of staggers like a punch-drunk boxer who doesn’t know when to stay down.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Starla Kaye

We’re wasting time here. I’ve got a sweet ass to paddle. Some legs to spread…

By Anonym 16 Sep

Alaine Scott

Ella contuvo la respiración y él se tragó el suspiro con otro beso. Su cuerpo se estremecía por la necesidad de desnudarla, follarla otra vez, de poseerla por completo. No era solo su cuerpo lo que quería, eso ya le pertenecía, quería su misma alma. Mientras la mente de Kayen se veía desbordada por las imágenes eróticas, y se dejaba emborrachar por su sabor, ella liberó una mano y la deslizó entre sus cuerpos de forma valerosa, cerrando los dedos en torno a su polla por encima de las amplias calzas." (Kisha y Kayen.)

By Anonym 19 Sep

Natsuo Kirino

The pain of being treated like a mere object. And a sense that this pain would turn into pleasure.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Felicity Brandon

Put your hands up against the wall as well,” you snarl and your voice is so close now – I can feel your hot breath against my neck. The proximity makes me feel even hornier. I comply immediately, feeling instantly more vulnerable this way and loving the increased jeopardy. I know you want me as much as I want you, but to prove the point, you push your frame up against me. Your body is hard and I feel your cock straining against my ass through your trousers. Automatically I arch my hips and grind myself against you. It’s a gamble I am likely to be punished for, but the sensation is so good I am willing to take the risk.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Elizabeth Safleur

What will happen if I say yes?” “What you want. What you’ve probably always wanted.” Her eyes misted with a surprising vulnerability. “Yes.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Fiona Thrust

I could feel his whole body trying to claim me, want me, own me in lust, and it made me feel so valuable and wanted. As I was bent over the table, I felt like I was the world to him, and he could think of nothing else, could feel nothing else: he was consumed with my body, dedicated to exploring my female sexual power and energy, and his desperate hitting of me with the belt felt like he would rather die, than be without the chance to connect with me in sex.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Cherise Sinclair

Now, can I help you with something? I’m new, but I’ll do my best to figure out how to get what you need.” … “That’s good to hear, Abby, since I need your breasts for a few minutes.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Ella Dominguez

I’m happy to see that we’re stopping to eat some dinner, since we didn’t actually eat lunch today. Instead we just argued, I pouted, slapped him, bojo’d him, and then I came like a freight train. I’ve had a very busy day.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Alaria Thorne

The club was only dimly lit aside from the flashing strobes and rotating beams casting their vibrant glow over the pulsing, writhing crowd. The heat of the club was a stark contrast to the chill of the air outside, and she pulled slightly at the sweater, cursing her modesty for quite possibly the first time.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Emmanuelle De Maupassant

On many nights I have availed myself of these very gentlemen, in the adjoining room. Each time, I wondered if you might arrive and see me, as I took my pleasure, allowing their hands to explore my body. There is no part of me that has not been kissed and enjoyed. I opened myself in welcome, encouraging my suitors to bury themselves deep and hard, to obliterate all reserve and find the heart of me.” Mademoiselle Noire - The Gentlemen's Club

By Anonym 16 Sep

Matthew Stokoe

I'd done it, I'd crossed the line between accepted behavior and behavior most of the population would consider a lynching offense, and that morning I felt as real as any of the men in the Escape commercials. It had been dirty and nasty but I wanted more.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Jane Davitt

In an ideal world, no one would need a therapy. In this world, many people did but didn’t get it for a variety of reasons. Liam believed some of them turned to the world of doms and subs.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Z. Stefani

Your hatred is my foreplay.” - Julian King

By Anonym 18 Sep

Nenia Campbell

She said my glasses made me look like a butch jock's locker room bitch.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Geoff Mains

Given involuntarily, and in an atmosphere of distrust, pain is torture, whatever the motive," suggests David. "But given consensually, between equals, pain can be a most incredible form of love.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Monica Burns

I’ve told you before, ma chérie, love is not about submission. It is the willingness to give of yourself. That is a great power and gift, if you allow yourself to wield it.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Pat Califia

S/M flies in the face of every attempt the state makes to appropriate our bodies, our labor, our time, and our imaginations.…the state is deeply offended by any group of people who say, 'My body doesn't belong to you, it belongs to me, so fuck off'…

By Anonym 15 Sep

Felicity Brandon

As though you read my mind, you steady my head between your hands and eye me intensely. Then your mouth is on mine, hungry and aggressive. Your teeth skim my lips, claiming me and I feel your tongue probing inside of my mouth. The kiss ends as dramatically as it began, leaving me reeling and wanting more.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Vanessa Gravenstein

I'd rather take you to my lair.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Elizabeth Safleur

He brought his lips and hot breath close to her ear. “And once I have you bound and helpless, how should I take you? Missionary? From behind? Against the wall?” He pulled back to face her. “Or all ways?” She inched her legs further apart, and nodded.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Felicity Brandon

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...

By Anonym 16 Sep

Cherise Sinclair

Slut. I’m a dirty- The sound of a hand hitting flesh was simultaneous with the shocking sting on her bottom. “Ow!” “You don’t think those nasty thoughts about my sumisita, Kimberly.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Felicity Brandon

I want to spank you, but also want to know you want it. I need to hear it sweetheart, tell me you deserve it…

By Anonym 16 Sep

Tiffany Reisz

Don't even think about it." Søren said as Kingsley pulled his coat and gloves off. "I'm always thinking about it." Kingsley said. "I brought the lube." "Kingsley, it's not even five in the morning yet." "You beat me this early before." "I was attempting to wake you up." "With your alarm cock?

By Anonym 17 Sep

Lisa Renee Jones

My head drops back and I have a fleeting out-of-body moment where I see myself in the window, my hands tied above my head with my legs wrapped around the neck of Chris Merit, while he does delicious things to my body.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Cherise Sinclair

Put me down.” “Nope.” He held her snuggled to his bare chest, tipping her up so he could rub his cheek against hers. “I like carrying you.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Lisa Renee Jones

She’s right, and yet my blood pumps faster, just thinking about having her naked and willingly at my mercy. I can’t help but think she’s exactly what I need: a challenge. And how sweet her submission would be, because I’d really earned it.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Kayti Mcgee

She looks me dead in the face and says, “The safe word is going to be ‘immigration,’ because you know I’ll stop it.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Armada West

I can infer the words you aren’t saying. If I were yours this would never happen again. No one would ever lay a hand on me,” she mocked. “You’d treat me better, like a queen, and we’d live happily ever after.” He had no rebuttal. His eyes shifted to her gold torque, abandoned on his nightstand. Not queen, but close. My blood is strong. Ancient. You would be...formidable. We would not live ever after, but hunt together forevermore.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Felicity Brandon

All I can feel is your cock inside me, as it slides slowly in and then out of me. You are powerful and imposing as you begin to pick up the pace. You have become the centre of my entire universe. You are everything I can feel, everything I can see, hear and smell; all that I know. This is of course, exactly how you like it and exactly as it should be.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Felicity Brandon

I reach forward for him, expecting to feel the hardness of his chest or at the very least one of his arms coming to halt my progress, but there is nothing. I expand my reach a little and then, feeling slightly spooked, I listen… Nothing. No breathing, no footsteps; nothing.

By Anonym 16 Sep

D. L. Hess

I’m not going to deny that I want to fuck you. I can’t promise a future or that I’ll be some sniveling boyfriend who pines away after you once I go back to L.A. But I will say that I have plans for you if you say yes. “I can promise you that I’m going to take you to new heights that you’ve never imagined. That I’ll make you feel pleasure so intense that you forget your name. I’ll fuck you so good, for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin, my cock deep in your pussy. “If you let me, Tori, I’ll open up a whole new world to you. I’ll make you fly.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Reno Macleod

Your back looks so pretty with my name written on it in those beautiful little welts. If you continue to be a good boy, I'll kiss them all better when I'm done.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Cherise Sinclair

Damn, you’re soft. I have trouble keeping my hands off you.” Okay, serious melty stuff.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Carmel Rhodes

I spend my life worrying. I worry about everything, about money, about my daddy, about my future, but draped across Sebastian's lap, I am at ease. There's no storm. There's no boat. There is no up or down, just the slapping sound of his hand against my flesh.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Cherise Sinclair

Have you gone crazy?" "Have you gone crazy, Master.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Willow Madison

Some men just can’t stomach the necessary steps it takes to make a good girl great.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Edith Warner

If there is a God, he must be taking revenge on me for the things I've done. I'll live in a perpetual hell with you as my tormentor, and it will be my greatest delight.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Kitty Thomas

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.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Riley Murphy

A woman’s magnetism is not a body measurement.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Jade Onyx

Papa, you were right. Love did come after security.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Kele Moon

Maybe I’ll leave you hard and aching for days, months, years. That’s how long I’ve been hard for you. Turn about’s fair play, dontcha think, Paul Guy?” (from Finding Eden Excerpt)

By Anonym 17 Sep

Cherise Sinclair

No, no, I don’t want that.” “I didn’t ask.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Annabel Joseph

What kind of slut do you think I am?” Theo bumped his hips against hers. “This might not be the best moment to ask me that.

By Anonym 16 Sep

E. L. James

I was Mrs. Taylor yesterday.” I grin at Taylor, who flushes. “That has a nice ring to it, Miss Steele,” Taylor says matter-of-factly. “I thought so, too.” Christian tightens his hold on my hand, scowling. “If you two have quite finished, I’d like a debrief.” He glares at Taylor, who now looks uncomfortable, and I cringe inwardly. I have overstepped the mark. “Sorry,” I mouth at Taylor, who shrugs and smiles kindly before I turn to follow Christian. “I’ll be with you shortly. I just want a word with Miss Steele,” Christian says to Taylor, and I know I’m in trouble. Christian leads me into his bedroom and closes the door. “Don’t flirt with the staff, Anastasia,” he scolds. I open my mouth to defend myself—then close it again, then open it. “I wasn’t flirting. I was being friendly—there is a difference.” “Don’t be friendly with the staff or flirt with them. I don’t like it.” Oh. Good-bye, carefree Christian. “I’m sorry,” I mutter and stare down at my fingers. He hasn’t made me feel like a child all day. Reaching down he cups my chin, pulling my head up to meet his eyes. “You know how jealous I am,” he whispers. “You have no reason to be jealous, Christian. You own me body and soul.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Renee Rose

I leave marks on you, not the other way around.