Pencil Skirt 4 (f20m30s) [humil, kink, public, dubcon, office, toys, bdsm, pet play, piss play, caught]

I’m sitting on the floor on my knees, hands placed gently on top of them. I’m bare naked. I’m in Mr. Mortson’s office.

I’m naked in the office.

There’s a blindfold over my eyes, but I know it’s the evening. I hear items being placed down, but I have no idea what is going on. I was instructed to sit quietly and wait.

While I reflect, I don’t let his noises get to me. I recall my eventful day. I lost count of my orgasms at number five. They were near constant honestly. He ran the vibrating egg the entire time I went to pick up those stupid lunch orders. I got the memo completed in time and he let me sit in on the meeting, where he had it set to pulsate. I came a few times then. I just freaking new someone heard the vibrating but no one really looked at me. Must have helped that I was standing in the back or the room near no one.

Pencil Skirt Part 3 (f20m30s) [humil, kink, public, dubcon, office, toys, bdsm, dreams]

Mr. Mortson shoves me against the wall in the copier room. He slams his lips into mine, lifts me up by my ass and forces himself into me. I cry out, gaining the attention of Ms. James, who enters and says, “Oh my!” I look at her, open my mouth to explain some bull about how it’s not what it looks like – but I’m taken aback by Mr. Mortson cumming in my pussy. I cry out, raking his back with my nails. My face is flushed, people are watching, I’m the office slut- I don’t think I mind it? “Mr. Mortson!” I cry out-

BEEP BEEP BEEP

I sit up with a shock. That was a dream?! I sigh and shut off my alarm. It’s 5am. Plenty of time to get ready, hit the gym, and get to the office by 9am. I sit up all the way and reach for my phone, beginning to open Facebook to scroll, when the feeling I didn’t expect hits me.

I’m horny? At 5am?

I suppose the dream did a number on me.

I shake it off, 5am is too early. I get myself out of bed, find some workout clothes, and head out for my morning run.

Pencil Skirt part 2 [F20sM30s] [dubcon, bdsm, kink, toys, public, office, humil]

“Let’s face your punishment then, shall we?” I hear items shuffle around the metal box, as he mumbles “no no no” to himself. He’s trying to find the right thing. But I’m still panicking about what he could be doing. I’ve seen BDSM porn, people are into some wild shit. I’ve seen people get needles shoved into them for pleasure, and he did say pain. I don’t want that. I begin to shake thinking about that, but then think about what happens if he cums inside me. I have never had unprotected sex, what if I get pregnant? I will have to drive a state over to get it taken care of. I’m shivering in my seat, my hands clenching the arms of the chair.

Pencil Skirt [F20sM30s] [dubcon, bdsm, kink, toys, public, office, humil]

I sit down at my small desk, open my laptop, plug it in, and get signed on. Another day in hell. Two months ago I graduated undergrad and got offered an internship at the highest paying law firm in the city; Mortson and Co. So lucky! Unfortunately, the job was unpaid. They did not inform me of this. They just told me it was an in, and my favorite professor put in a great word for me. In a few years, I could come back here with the great memory of how hard of a worker I was, and get the best law job in the city! I just had to be their office bitch a little longer.

Not just the office bitch, HIS office bitch.

Ryan Mortson is the head of the office, and I’m his “interning assistant.” He pitched the job as a chance to get up close and personal with cases, look at legal documents, and even help him analyze cases. Of course, I jumped at the chance, especially after Professor Stephens put in a good word. I thought she was saving my ass! Turns out the “interning assistant” is just the girl at the tiny desk outside his office, who gets coffee and makes memorandums for the staff on big case wins. I haven’t seen a single case file since I got here.

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Double Date [MFFM 20s] [exhib, voy, foursome, threesome, strapon, watching, bdsm]

I slide on my dress and smooth it out looking over my reflection in the mirror. It looks good, just missing something. I stare for a while before settling on pearl earrings to complete the look. The dress is navy blue, and it hugs in all the right areas. We are taking our friends our for their anniversary dinner, a small and fancy steakhouse in town. We’ve known them for 5 years of their marriage, it only makes sense to treat them to dinner! I was her maid of honor, my fiance Tim was his best man. We usually get drinks on their anniversary, but this year we decided on dinner. We also have not been to this steakhouse before, so having a nice dinner would be good for us too.

Tim walks up behind me, wraps an arm around waist and nuzzles into my neck through my dark cascading hair. “You look delicious in that dress my love.” He whispers in my ear.

“Oh thank you honey, I just wanted something that felt right for the occasion. This is a big anniversary for them!” I say, wrapped my hand around his neck to keep his face in that delicate crook under my chin.

Out For Dinner Part 3 [25F+/27M+] [d/s, cons, humil, exhib, voy, bdsm, group, free use]

I watch as people come closer, I feel myself get wet with excitement. I did not expect to enjoy being fucked by strangers, or exposed to a crowd like this. I guess me being tied down put others in action as I hear a woman moaning on the other side of the room behind my slowly growing crowd.

“Who would like to go first?” Sir asks the crowd. “She is a very skilled slut.” He announces, and I kind of feel proud for a moment. A man walks up to me from the crowd, he had a dad body, but has stunning blue eyes. I watch him come over to me, unzip his pants, and step up onto the booth. Before I’ve even processed what he looks like, his cock is in my mouth.

Oh, this? This is nice.

While he’s fucking my face, someone steps next to him and inserts their cock into my hand. I stroke the cock gently before suddenly, something is being shoved inside my pussy. I gasp around the dick in my mouth. Whatever it was was cold. I feel the hard texture press up against the inside of my pussy. It’s a glass dildo! Whoever is holding dildo pulls it out and gently glides it back in.

Out For Dinner Part 2 [25F+/27M+, NonBi25] [d/s, cons, humil, exhib, voy, bdsm, foursome, group]

We walk in to a dark resturaunt. Sir hands the keys to a man by the door, who swiftly hops in the vehicle and drives off.

Valet service? This isn’t our normal night out.

We enter the restraunt and a waitress escorts us to a plush, red booth. It’s one of those sleek round booths that you and someone else can nuzzle up into. There’s a lively piano playing somewhere towards the back, but all I can see is Sir inviting me to sit with him in the nook of the booth. I slide in and scotch to sit next to him. His hand clasps on my thigh, and I instantly relax. His hand comforts me.

A waitress comes up to our table and asks what we want to drink. We put in our drink orders, and Sir requests a cheese board that would pair well with our drinks. They ramble on about cheese and prepared meats for a while before she runs off to grab us something to peck at while we browse the menu.

There are no prices on this menu. That’s how you know we are not in Kansas anymore, Toto. That means everything is too expensive here to consider.

Out For Dinner Part 1 [25F/27M] [d/s, solo, cons]

**Authors note: first time I’ve written ANYTHING in a loooooong while, criticism welcome just be kind <3

I spin around in my office chair and tap “shut down” on my work PC. It’s 5pm, time to go home. About time. I swear if Janet says anything to me before I walk away from my cubicle, I’m going to go postal. It’s Friday, I want to go home.

Plus I have a date tonight.

Danny, my Dom, asked me to join him for dinner tonight. He said he left a box on our bed with what he wants me to wear to dinner tonight. It’s been a while since we’ve been able to have a night out like this, I’m very excited to see what he has picked for me to wear! Sir always picks the best clothing. And he usually picks some gorgeous lingerie to match.

I shiver in excitement, grab my keys and coat, and rush to the door. I keep my eyes on the ground and slip past Janet, who is too busy conversing with Tom about who stole her mug in the break room. No one stole it, I sat it in the microwave just to drive her nuts. I was hoping it would keep her off my case a little longer this morning, and damn if it didn’t work!