[F4M] A BDSM Romance

We had history, and a lot of it. We came from somewhat different world- you came from old money and gad it all, mansions and farmhouses across countries, your own yacht, heirlooms that costed more than people’s apartments and a business empire that spanned nations. I came from a very dicferent strata altogether. Not too rich, but well off enough to live fashionably after my full ride to our ivy leage. We crossed paths in college, and we had what they call ‘history’.

The first time I discovered who you were was when I walked into a private room of a club that I never advertise being a part of and saw a woman suspended upside down, with you swining a whip on her breasts. I had frozen, and stood there like a statue for several seconds before rushing off. I had found myself a bathroom and rubbed myself to release, thrice. Once on my fingers, the second time on the seat, and the third time on my heels.

After that, it seemed as though you devised ways to have me run into you, while you were doing something atrocious. I would confront you about it, you would be cocky, we would argue, pretend that we want to strangle each other, and then storm off. This went on and on till one day I asked you do everything you did to them, and to never bother me again. I spent a weekend in your penthouse, and every minute was spent in me getting reduced to nothing but your slave- tied, whipped, positioned, exposed, humiliated, and worst of all- understood. You got me. You felt my power and you felt my ambition, and you felt my need to submit and feel the hurt. And you hurt me so well, leaving me raw, exposed, and dripping for more. But true to our promise, we never danced around each other again.

Three years after college, I ran into you in a party thrown by one of my clients. My business grew larger day by day, and now I was invited to the upper circles, and a part of quite a few elite spaces- a place I had built for myself. I found out you were engaged, and it was a business deal. You asked me to take up your company’s contract as well, and given the scope of the offer- I accepted it.

But can we get past the connection that we had, and remain as coworkers?

We can start this at any point. If you want drama, we can do a whole buildup to the point where your character leaves his fiancee, at great financial risk, for mine. Or, we could start from the point where the engagement is off and our characters slide into a relationship. Infidelity will not be a part of this story.

Only message me if 80% of our kinks match. I only write on discord. I will ignore and block you if you send me some nonsense. Self inserts are not welcome here.

Kinks: BDSM, bondage (rope, metal, leather, shibari), slave positions, humiliation, degradation, collars and leashes, cages, TPE, master/slave dynamic, exhibitionism, face slapping, casual enforced nudity, outfit control, orgasm control, chastity belts, spit, body writing, erotic torture, painplay, electrostim, roleplay within roleplay.

Limits: Anal, scat, gore, pregnancy, incest, cheating