NSFW Writing Prompts: The Masterlist

I’ve written a lot of *cough* romance over the past few years, so I know my hand in some NSFW writing. However, it’s not as easy as you’d imagine getting things going. Sometimes, it’s nice to have a place to look for some NSFW writing prompts and NSFW writing ideas. Most places, though, are sketchy, not well-thought, or even blatantly not what you would like to help you write. I’ve seen many lists with sentences about dirty talking but that’s not what a prompt is. A prompt is to help you write a whole scene, not just a random sentence with no context.

So, I decided to write this MASTERLIST, the list to end all lists, of actual prompts that will help you plan your scenes. You won’t need to ever look anywhere else for NSFW writing prompts. Save this post to your favorites, or Pin this content, I don’t know, but you won’t want to lose this NSFW writing prompts list. You can use any of those and you can also combine ideas. If you love an idea but don’t like a certain setting, just change the setting. You get the idea. Mix and match as you please. We’ll have paranormal and contemporary stuff for all your tastes.

As you choose one of these ideas to write about, try to imagine what else was happening, what happened before, what will happen after, who are those characters, how did they get into their situation, how did they meet, and keep writing the scene. It could really help you with writer’s block.

NSFW Writing Prompts Masterlist: Write a Scene About…

You’re on a plane. Your SO whispers “it’s cold, the AC is on, put this blanket over your legs.” You obey as you look at his naughty smile. They start discreetly touching you below the blanket. You look at them, blushing, desperately. “What if anybody sees it?” you whisper, feeling the pleasure increasing, as you struggle not to moan. “Then be quiet. Don’t make a mess, baby.”

You’ve found a new planet. As you just landed there, you see something is off. Some aliens are crawling on leashes, like dogs being taken for a walk by their owners. You turn back to enter your spaceship and escape, but it’s too late. You’ve been spotted by a big threatening alien. They smirk at you and say “A new pet! I’m so lucky!”

The last text you sent was a bratty one. You were pushing the limits. What you definitely weren’t expecting was to hear the front door opening, hours before your SO should get home from work. “What are you doing here?” you ask, your stomach in butterflies already. They don’t look amused. As they take off their belt, you feel the adrenaline in your body. “I told my boss I had to deal with some urgent matter back at home,” they say, smirking, primal. You know you’re in trouble. “Run!”

“The first one that cums will be punished by the other. Deal?” “That’s not fair! You tied up a vibrator on me!” “Life ain’t fair, baby,” he chuckles, as you keep rubbing him. You’ve decided on winning this. The problem is that willpower is not all it takes.

You knew you shouldn’t be fucking your university professor. You promised you wouldn’t tell anyone, but you got drunk and you let it slip to your colleagues. Now, they’re furious. You’re used to being at their office extra time after class for some naughty fun, but this time they say: “fucking is a reward, and you haven’t been exactly good, have you? Do you know what’s the opposite of a reward? The caning you’ll get now! Strip and bend over my desk!”

You’re the victim of a vampire feast. They captured you, tied you up on top of the dinner table, all naked, and now all of them are looking at your delicious body. You should be scared but you’re too aroused to think. You’re fighting your own body. ‘I should want to leave, shouldn’t I?’ you think to yourself. “A-are you going to kill me?” you ask. A gorgeous-looking vampire approaches you and caresses your hair with a smile. “We wouldn’t waste such a precious thing,” they say. “We’ll devour you in a different way. Can you guess how?”

You’re lost in a dangerous neighborhood. You know you weren’t supposed to be there but it’s late, you have no car, your phone is dead, and you can’t get home. You take a wrong turn and see something you shouldn’t have: some guys were robbing a store. They start following you, they know you’ve spotted them. You run, desperate, when another guy holds you, puts you behind his back, and gets a gun. “Don’t you dare get closer to her, you idiots,” he tells the thieves that were chasing you. “It is him! The son of the mafia’s boss,” they said and ran away. You look at that big, mean man that saved you. “T-thank you,” you say, feeling your heart pumping. “Thank you? Now I have to take you with me! I wouldn’t let them kill you but you’ve seen too much, now you’re mine!”

It’s a new job and you know you aren’t performing nearly as well as you should. You didn’t hand in your assignment for the second time this week, now your boss wants to see you. You go to their room, shivering, you know you’re in trouble and you might be fired. “It looks like no one has ever taught you to be responsible,” they say as they look at you trembling in your feet. “I can be the first one.” They’re so hot. You open your mouth and words escape you before you could stop them. “Oh, yes, please.”

You’re on the beach with your SO. You’re looking at them, pouting, with your arms crossed, while they get on their swimwear. “What’s wrong, babe? Take your clothes off, let’s go to the sea.” “I don’t want to,” you whine. They smirk and get close to your ear. You have goosebumps as they say, “is it because you don’t want people to see your bruised ass from last night? I told you not to misbehave or you’d get a spanking. Now, take off your clothes right now and wear your marks with pride. It shows you’re mine.”

It’s our first date, and I knew they had some weird tastes, but I didn’t know that they lived with five other friends who would all know about our date. When I got there, they all looked at me funny. “I didn’t know if you preferred it alone or with more people. I’m always open to options, you know.”

You were teasing them a little too hard. Now they got you over their knee and started the spanking. You start to whine and beg. They get your undies and say. “Open your mouth. I don’t want to hear you. I warned you I’d punish you, now take it. And quietly, or I’ll start over.” They put your underwear inside of your mouth and you try your best not to make any sounds, except the moaning that escapes you no matter how hard you try to stop it.

They were in a band, you were just a fan. You can’t believe that you got to date them. Your life seems like a dream, but they have a secret. They have a dungeon in their mansion. And they want you there, as their new slave.

“You’re not allowed in the furniture. You’re the furniture,” Master says, as you’d have to kneel down, on the ground, and get into all fours, no clothing, and serve as their footrest. “Don’t move an inch, or you won’t be cumming any time soon.”

If I knew that I’d be tied up to the ceiling, naked, with a plug in my ass, and a sadist whipping me… I’d do it all over again, and be exactly where I am now!

I knew traveling back in time could be dangerous but I didn’t realize I’d end up with my ass being whipped by a cutie in a public pillory in the main square of that small city when all I did was steal some bread. I was hungry, time travel is no joke. Now, I’d have to take my punishment, and, maybe later, ask the people where they lived.

You’re a bored billionaire. You can have it all, except for somebody to love. Sounds cliché, but you’re so lonely. Until the day you met that barista, who had no idea how wealthy you were and still decided to go out with you. When they find out, it’s too late for them to change their mind, you two are already in love. Now it was time to show them your other big secret, how much of a Dom you were in bed. Lucky for their sub ass.

You and the quarterback. In the gym. You never would have imagined that he also felt the same way for you. You’d also never imagine that he liked it rough, rougher than you had ever dreamed. “Shhh, don’t make a sound. Keep still,” he whispers in your ear as he thrusts. “I can’t be still, it feels so good…” “Be a good girl for me, baby.”

They’re your best friend… you’ve known each other since kids. You were one another’s first love, but neither of you could take the first step. You couldn’t imagine that they would get a flight to see you in another town after all those years. You’d never imagine they’d declare their love right there. Also, you’d never imagine how hot the sex between you two would be, and how creative they were in bed.

“It’s too tight, Daddy,” you say as he handcuffs you. “Be good for me, Princess, and I’ll let you go in a minute.” “No!” you say, bratty. He raises one eyebrow at you. “Now, now, what do brats get?” “No more handcuffs?” you try saying, smiling. He smirks. “Quite the opposite,” he says, making it even tighter.

“I’m holding back from fucking you right now, so cut it,” they say, mad. But you can’t stop teasing them. “Oh, you’ll get it good when we get home, just you wait.”

Extra Less-Specific NSFW Writing Prompts Ideas

Turn the last movie scene you watched into an 18+ fantasy
Write about the last dream you had, but make it dirty.
How would you get your biggest goal by doing NSFW stuff to get there? Write about that.
Turn your favorite song into a sexual one.
Write about some celebrity you admire… but as your sex partner.
The last Facebook post you read is a sex story.