Lotus Valley
Copyright© 2025 by Dylan Dekker
Chapter 7
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Lotus Valley, once the site of an experimental matriarchal commune, hides secrets of forbidden desires and power. When four college friends arrive for a birthday getaway, they awaken spectral echoes of wild, gender-reversed parties—where women rule and men submit. The group gradually succumbs to the hidden energies of female empowerment, and find unspoken urges inside them awakening. A romantic and sultry tale of femdom and male obedience.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Mult Consensual Mind Control Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction High Fantasy Historical Horror Mystery Paranormal Ghost Magic Sharing BDSM DomSub FemaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Group Sex Orgy Black Female Oral Sex Pegging Safe Sex
You up?
The text interrupts Toby, who is shaking off the pain in his hand. He’s just punched the wall in his room. He’d been watching the Padres, sadly and longingly, and for reasons he doesn’t know, he had the urge to punch something. It’s not unusual for him; that’s how he broke his finger. Sometimes, he just has the urge to release everything inside. And since he’s spent the day mostly laying around, wallowing in his own annoyance, he has a lot to release. A distraction is welcome, even if it sparks his uncomfortable feelings about this afternoon. Yeah.
Come to the bar.
He swallows and sits up. She’s not inviting him so much as telling him. He’s not sure how he knows that with so little context. He just knows. And he isn’t sure what sense to make of it. Even coaches have a hard time getting his full deference sometimes, so why is he standing and pulling a shirt on? His memories of earlier today with Mel spark confusion, but also something in his gut that’s new and unusual to him. A sense of vulnerability, a weakness, but not one to be afraid of. He’s spent much of his life hiding from vulnerable moments, but going from room to room, seeking a woman teasing and toying with him like prey, caused a stir in his blood that he hadn’t known before. Now, he’s both curious and terrified. Not that he’ll let Mel know that. Even if he didn’t want to go downstairs, he can’t resist right now.
He finds her sitting on the bar and goes to take one of the stools near her. “What’s up?”
“Wondering if you wanted a drink,” she says. Her feet dangle and her skirt drops slightly below her knees. Her eyes glisten mischievously. He knows she’s already drunk. He’s seen her drunk, but this is a different animal.
He takes the bottle from her and drinks. “That all you wanted? To offer me a drink?”
She laughs softly. “Sure. Just a drink.”
“What did you actually want, Mel? Did you want to fuck on the bar? Cause I’m game.”
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