AcidBleachDemon, Author at NSFW story

Hey You (f/m) (softfdom) (heels) (in your mouth)(breeding) (degradation)

Listen.

If you want me. If you want it. Then come and get it. Get. It.

Get it.

I’m fucking sick of you. So fucking angry and frustrated and disappointed in you. Like, you have to make up for this thing you keep doing to me. You have to make it the fuck up to me.

Now.

Like right fucking now.

Now. I’m not fucking around. Get over here! Get the fuck- hey! Look at me when I give you the fucking instruction manual. Look right here, in my fucking eyes and don’t you DARE look away.

Walk up to me. Approach me, from behind. Are you listening, asshole?

Get on the floor. I fucking mean it, get on the floor. You like Russ Meyers? I want you on the ground and looking up at my huge fucking tits while a stare down at you in a red polka dot bikini.

Hi, down there. Lol. You’re so cute. But I haven’t forgiven you. Not in the slightest.
Here…why don’t I take my heel and part your lips…just a bit. Read more »

Play With Me (F4M) (role play) (dirty talk) (what I REALLY like)

Fuck me.

And let’s play.

More than pain. More than violence.

I long for play. Play with me.

Tonight- let’s play prisoner. Don’t hurt me too bad. Pain is okay, it’s fine. But it’s not the drive. Being someone sexier, being allowed to inhabit the desires of a vastly more sexual being, that’s what makes me wet.

But tonight, I want to be your prisoner. I want you to bend me to your will. Don’t make me bleed, I beg you. I’d rather be restrained than bleed. Tie me up. Make me do every dirty thing you can imagine. I am your prisoner after all.

Choke me, just a little. A little. Not too much. I don’t want to die. I just want to pretend that I could die….with you between my thighs.

I don’t just want master and slave.

I want master and slave on Monday. And I get to be master 50/50. More if you’ll let me. I’d take complete control. I’d tell you exactly where I want your tongue. I’d demand your marks and invite you to fuck me deep and hard. Read more »

Nice Thoughts (f/m)(fantasy)(getting ready)(sex)(not really sure what this is)

It begins in the shower.

I shave my legs. I shave my pussy neat and clean. I apply a sugar scrub to every part of my body and make my skin smooth and polished. I wash my hair and spend time making sure my feet are as soft as I can make them. I paint my toenails and opt to keep my fingernails bare.

I dry off, exfoliating with the towel and apply a scented lotion to every part of my body.

I head to the bedroom. I wonder what role I should play tonight?

Seductive secretary? Punk-rock catholic school teacher? Androgynous toughie? Casual friend? Desperate housewife? Bratty librarian? Shit, I mean, I enjoy the options. I’m open to any an all because they are all me regardless. What might he like tonight, I wonder?

Maybe he’d like something that accentuates my hips and waist. Probably. Hmm. He may like some sort of attention grabbing hosiery. Probably heels. Alright.

I reach for my white silk button down shirt, my tightest black pencil skirt. Yeah, the one with the flirty slit up the front, that could show the garters better. I’m going to wear my nun shoes to add a dash of authority to the overall vibe. Hair, pinned up to reveal my neck. Read more »

Simplicity (f/m) (the gist)

You’re fucking me.

Pounding into me, fucking railing me over and over and over.

I’m not sure when it started. I don’t really care about when it ends.

Because you’re fucking me.

Dick hard. Pussy wet. Deep strokes, legs pinned back FUCKING me.

You. Take it out.

You could feel it happening. And you wanted to taste it.

And my pussy is so warm that your tongue feels almost cool. And you kiss it. And I tell you how much I love what you do to me.
…How good you are at making me cum.
…How fucking hot you look licking my wet cunt.

I ride your face. My hands in your hair, my hips thrust against you only as gently as I can restrain myself.

You make me cum in your mouth. You come up for a kiss and flip me around. I go low on my elbows and thrust my ass up into the air.

That’s my wet pussy. And that is my fucking asshole. Which one do you want to eat first? Read more »

Listen. (f/m) (fdom) (face riding) (call me Madame) (degradation) (choking) (outercourse)

That’s my, beautiful boy.

Spread out naked on the bed. Wrists and ankles bound to the bedposts.

Dick. Harder. Than. Hell.

I love seeing you like this. On your back. Throbbing. Waiting- for just the smallest gossamer touch from my fingertips. Oooh. And I want to touch you. Run my nails down your chest. Bite the back of your calves.

The legs on you! You poor, pathetic man- you need a woman with a firm hand to keep you in line. Oooh. Just thinking about fucking you has my silky green thong soaking. I’m so turned on even my thigh highs are wet. Ugh. Look at you there, so helpless. So fucking hard.

That’s mine. All of you. Oooh. Madame, is so lucky.

Wanting your body. That cock. I have to admit, it fucks with my head. I am a woman of control and measure. But when I see you, I want to smother you between my thighs and ride your face until I’m raw. Hmmm. Boy…I’m going to have to make you pay for doing this to me.

I’m starting. With those long, lean legs. Ugh. My favorite. Read more »

Killing Time Before Family Dinner (m/f) (fdom) (feet) (face sitting)(degradation) (squirt)

I think I’d like you to start with my feet. We have some time to kill before we meet up for dinner with your family. I could lay down on the couch, put them in your lap because maybe we are watching tv.

I’d be careful not to move them around too much. I do fidget rather uncontrollably.

Maybe, I could hint at how sore they are from standing around all day. And maybe you would offer to rub them.

I bet your hands would be warm compared to my feet, which are always cold. You could help warm them up.

I’d probably enjoy your massage rather stoically. I’d maybe let out a few pleasurable sounds to let you know what a good job you were doing. I’d probably have my eyes closed just trying to take the experience in as best I can.

But…I open my eyes when I feel that you have taken one of my slender feet to your lips.

“What are you doing?” I ask playfully.

“I’m thinking about putting your toes in my mouth. That’s what I’m doing.” Read more »

Summer Rubbin’ (m4f) (clumsy seduction) (fingerin’) (fuckin’)(sensual massage)

Ever feel incredibly tense? Like, a violin string perilously pulled several tuning turns too tight. That is the way my shoulders feel at the moment. You get that way too, huh?

Poor baby. I am so tense. I feel you. I feel like what I need is like a big release! Ya know?

I’m fucking stressed out honestly and kind of little more willing to reach out than usual.

Yeah, go ahead and laugh asshole- but I’m deadly serious. I could really use some help.

I know it’s probably not the most appropriate thing to ask a friend. But oh my god, I would be your best friend forever- if you could…maybe just…rub my shoulders.

I’m just so stiff and…

Oooh, my god thank you. You’re the best. That feels amazing. Your hands are really strong. Lol. Who knew, bud?

Oh, yeah.

You can knead as hard as you want. I barely feel it. Beat me up.

Here, let me slide my bra straps down and move my shirt…you know what? We’re adults. Okay? I’m just going to take my shirt off. Is that okay? Like…I’m comfortable if you are. That’s all I’m saying but…oh, your hands are so warm. Read more »

Oh. Shit. (F/m) (memories) (not anything really)

Ugh. There he is. That guy who sits in the back of class. I hate this fucking guy.

I hate this guy. He wears this black hoodie with the name of some dumb as fuck band name on it. Porcupine Tree? Fuck. Zzzzzzz. Whatever, dude. Shhhh. He’s cute but don’t like…talk. Okay? He’d only ruin it. He’s too cute to have such subpar tastes and shallow insights. I wish he’d fucking listen. I feel kind of bad saying it but…he’s hot. But like. I don’t want to hear this guy flap his gums.

Ugh. Shut up, edge lord. I wonder if he’s got a big dick. Lol. I bet he does. A dork with a big dick? They are the most confused assholes in the world. Poor things. With their big brains and their big…dicks. Fucking each other infinitely.

I hate this guy. He is so fucking mouthy. Always arguing with me. Yeah, he’s cute. What? Maybe 6 ‘1? Dark hair. Glasses? I can’t remember. It not you. But he has the spirit of you, boy. Like 2007/8? So lippy. Such a self-righteous prick. Ohhh. I wanted to fuck that guy. Maybe he was 10 years younger than me. Oooh but fuck. What a nerd. Just my kind. But like…a confident nerd. The worst kind of nerd. The confident dork. I wanted to shut it him up by smothering him between my thighs. Read more »

Taking Care of Business (f) (dildo) (vibrator) (fantasy)

I’ve just come home from breakfast with friends. I’ve listened to an audio recording on my drive home and by the time I’m unlocking the door- I’m ready to roll.

It’s business time.

I head to the bedroom quickly peeling my tights from my milky white legs and I kick off my shoes. I just keep the dress on.

I rush to the toy bin under my bed and need to make a choice. Should I choose the 6 inch blue one? Hmmm. Maybe the 8inch red one covered in thick veins? Or should I use the butt plug today?

Decisions. Decisions.

I think I want something big today. Something that’s going to hurt me just a little. Something that I can feel stretch me open and punch my guts at the same fucking time.

Fuck. Where’s the lube? Grab my towel. Turn on my playlist…and roll onto my back. Bend my knees and spread my legs apart.
I squirt lube all over my pussy- making it slick and ready for finger play. Read more »

And Now For Something Completely Different (m/f) (loving)(intimate) (L-Bombs) (eating pussy)

I’m scared.

It’s been so long since I’ve been with someone new. I look at you and my cheeks flush. My mind thinks the dirtiest things about you.

Things I want to do to you.

The things I absolutely want you to do to me.

Vanilla. Tender. Kinky. Depraved.

I know I could get everything I want with you. Every flavor. But tonight. Tonight, I want to BE with you.

I want to giggle nervously and kiss you soft and slow on the mouth. Our momentum building to passionate exploration of each other’s necks.

I want to nibble on your earlobe, and lick inside it before whispering

“I am so in love with you, my beautiful boy. “

I can tell your nervous. I am too. I take your hand in mine and just look at you. I can’t believe you’re here with me. I can’t believe you saw me, wanted me…

My hands reach up to pull off your shirt. You already know that I am aroused by the sight of you. You’re perfect for me. Your long lean frame, those intense eyes that leave me frozen in place. Your lower fucking lip. Mmm. Read more »