Lotus Valley
Copyright© 2025 by Dylan Dekker
Chapter 17
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 17 - 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
A fierce wind hits the windows, followed by the sounds of a soft but ominous rain. Nobody makes much note of it. All attention is at the center of the room, where Toby’s sweaty body is being passed around by everyone interested in a piece of him. Mel’s eyes are on him. She views every move as more than just a pleasure, but instructive as well. One woman flogged him while penetrating him with the heel of her shoe; another had him edging by humping the floor. The powerful, popular, strapping boy, drenched in sweat and a toy for a crowd, all at her behest.
Her eyes are so fixed on him that she doesn’t notice Lily’s approach, and she jumps when she hears the quiet words in her ear.
“Feels good, don’t it?”
“What does?” She doesn’t pull her eyes away from Toby, as a woman grabs him by the hair, lifts him from a prone position, and pulls his face between her legs.
“Watching him. Knowing how easily he could walk away, but how weak you make him. How he obeys you. Ya like that?”
“Yeah.”
“How sweaty and desperate he is? How all he wants right now is to empty that load, and he’s just waiting on your word?”
“Yeah.”
“I can feel it in you, you know.” Lily traces her tongue around Mel’s ear. She gasps and Lily’s hand drifts under the hem of her dress. “I can feel what you want.” Lily’s hand touches Mel’s chest. “You can go on and take it, you know. You own him. He’ll do anything you say.”
“I know he will,” Mel says. “Should I?”
The haze forms on the table in front of her, and the strap-on she wore earlier forms. “I know what you want,” Lily says. “Go get it.” Her hand drifts between Mel’s legs. Toby is on the floor, kissing someone’s toes.
Mel waits a moment, letting Lily touch her, before she stands and attaches the harness to herself. With no hesitation left in her, she approaches the group. The guests part ways for her. After all, Toby is hers. She stands over him, and from the floor, he looks up at her. His eyes are full of desire and need, drool drips from his mouth, and his muscles are tense and veiny. She admires the state he’s in before she grabs the leash and jerks him forward. “We loosened him up for you,” says a woman’s voice behind her.
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