Author: alexandrajadedreams

Wild thing….part 2 [M/F] [Dom/Sub]

Her arms were starting to ache and the damned spoon on her lips felt like it weighed 100 pounds. 10 minutes HAD to be over already. So help him if he added more time! She knew he was only pretending to read anyway. He claimed he wasn’t Sadistic in the least but she knew better. He was enjoying seeing her struggle to not let the spoon drop. And she wouldn’t let it drop. She had kept it steady by focusing on being able to beat him with the fucking spoon.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

Carefully and precisely and ever so irritatingly he marked his place in his book, turned off the alarm and slowly made his way toward her. *Come on you ass* He towered over her and gave her that fucking crooked smirk he likes to give and reached down for the spoon.  “Now if you curse at me I will leave you here another five minutes. Understand?” Read more »

Wild thing…..[M/F] [Dom/sub]

” Well, well, well……..what in the fuck do we have here? Decided to throw a tantrum did we?”

His eyes scour over the mess that used to be their bedroom. Clothes were thrown everywhere, books crashed to the floor, sheets torn off the bed, shoes flung around. And in the midst of all the chaos there she was waiting for him with fire in her eyes trying to burn through him. She was wearing one of his white v neck shirts with boy short sheer panties and her the most fiersome look on her face. *oh look she is ready to fight. How cute* He smirks at her just to take the tension to the next level.

” Don’t you FUCKING dare smirk at me.”

” Why darling…..” He says as he wades through the mess…..” I’m just merely smiling because of how adorable you look. I’ve missed you.” He takes his shoes off, then starts undoing the buttons on his shirt, still smirking like the cat that ate the canary.

” Missed me?! MISSED ME!! I show up at your office today decked to the fucking nines, ready to play and you have the audacity to tell me to go home?!” Read more »

Stress relief [M/F] [Oral]

Another long day full of fires to put out, angry customers to calm down and mountains of paperwork to file. It was one of those days where, when you get in the car, you don’t even turn on the radio. You drive home in silence so your mind can have some peace after the chaos it was forced to fight through.

You come through the door, hang your keys on the hook and walk to the kitchen to place your empty coffee mug in the sink. The smell of spices tickle your nose and you see the pan full of golden fried chicken sitting on the counter. You peak into the oven and see the baked mac and cheese, look at the timer and see that it has twenty minutes left and your stomach starts to growl. Read more »

[M/F] [Dom/sub] The perfect balance….

Her back straightens. She starts to breathe quicker, her body trembling with each breath. Her nipples harden and and her clit starts to tingle.

He’s here….

She feels his gaze burning into her where she kneels, waiting for him like he told her to. She is blindfolded, hands behind her back. She looks so beautiful in that position. Obedient. Content. She has the tiniest of smiles on her face knowing that he is enjoying just watching her. 

He slowly walks into the room, admiring his property. His slut. His princess. His desire. No one knew the mess she was when he found her. Stubborn, obstinate, broken and mouthy. Fuck was she mouthy! But in time he had taught her what her mouth was really for. He shook his head at the amount of punishments he had to give to conquer the brat in her, but when he really wanted something he didn’t give up. He always got what he wanted.  Read more »

[F/F] Her….

I tried unsuccessfully to ignore the hardening of my nipples. She has this way of creeping into my thoughts and taking over.

Willing my mind to focus on the emails that I needed to reply to, I shifted in my chair and stretched out my back. I manage to type 3 emails coherently before my mind drifted off to imagine my tongue gently gliding over the folds of her dripping pussy. Her clit, hard and swollen, begging for my tongue’s attention. I grip on to the thighs that are nestled on either side of my head and pulled the delicious honey pot closer to me. My tongue snakes out and dips deep into the folds and I sigh as the exquisite taste of her hits my taste buds. Read more »

[M/F] [Daddy/babygirl] New toy….

Tied down to the bed she feels the cool leather of the crop sliding across her skin. Starting at her left ankle it makes its path up along her leg, across her thigh, past her hip and slithers up her stomach. It stops to make lazy circles around her left nipple before lightly giving it three taps. Her body shivers at the contact. Back along its route the crop travels across her collarbone, makes a figure eight around her right nipple ignoring how hard it is and goes back down until it reaches the valley between her thighs.

Three firm taps on each thigh have her whimpering in anticipation. Her pussy starts to pulse as the crop slides up from her tight  asshole to her clit and gives it a little tap . A desperate”… please….” escapes her lips and she immediately receives as sharp smack on the side of her thigh.

“Remember what I said little one, no talking. Not even to beg.” She nods her head in compliance and bites on her bottom lip. The crop runs over the welt starting to bloom and find its way back to her aching clit. Another light tap sends electricity through her body. Read more »

[F/M] [Mistress] [Houseboy] The Perfect Morning….

Leaning against the railing of my balcony with a nice steaming cup of vanilla caramel coffee watching the sunrise is my favorite way to start the morning. Watching as down below the world starts to wake up. The birds start singing to each other and the older gentleman who lives on the 1st floor starts his laps around the building. I sigh in contentment and reached down to smack the head that is deliciously nestled in between my thighs.

“Slow down my hungry little pet. I am in no rush this morning.”

The grip on my thighs eases as the tongue that was so frantically lapping at my pussy slows down to draw lazy circles around my swollen clit . A muffled “Yes Mistress” whispers up my spine and to my ears and makes a gasp escape my lips.  I don’t think I will ever get used to hearing that phrase. Two little words that are so simple yet so powerful they have the ability to make me feel like I am Queen of the world. I chuckled to myself at that thought. *Well… in a way I am aren’t I? I’m Queen of HIS world.* Read more »

[M/F] The Choice….

He stared at her intensely waiting on her answer, growing more and more impatient.

“Well? Don’t make me wait all fucking day.”

She smirked at his sharp tone and lifted an eyebrow at him. She was enjoying making him wait for once. Enjoyed pissing him off just a little.

“You came to me. You approached me remember, love? You don’t get to rush me.”

His jaw clenched so hard she thought she could hear his teeth cracking. He hated being told what to do. It meant he wasn’t in control and he was always in control. He expected, no *demanded* to be in control and oh how she enjoyed taking that from him.

“Do not push me babygirl. It’s not a hard question. You either want to be mine or you don’t. It’s that simple.”

He got up from where he was sitting and walked the length of the table to her. She tried so hard to act like his presence didn’t bother her but he could tell she was excited, even a little scared. She took a sharp breath through her nose when he hooked his finger under her chin so she could look in his deep blue eyes. Read more »

[M/F] Lunch break…..

I can’t stop thinking about you. I’m at my desk trying to concentrate on my work but you keep intruding my thoughts. I keep picturing you waiting for me in my car with a sly smile on your face. You tell me to get in and as soon as my ass touches the seat your hands are on me. Squeezing my thighs, pulling me into you, pulling my hair while you nibble my neck. I grind against you hard enough that you can feel my juices soaking through. You push me off you, open your door, grab my hips and drag me to you. Ripping off my pants and panties in one go you push my legs wide and bury your face in my pussy. I grip your head and try to drown you, neither of us caring that someone could see us. You flip me over and ram into me making me gasp in pleasure. Your cock feels so good pounding into me I beg for you not to stop. Harder. Deeper. I want you to cum inside me. Fill me up. My legs start to shake as I cum hard all over you. As you slip out of me I reach down and mix our juices together inside me then bring my finger to my mouth and lick it clean….mmmmmm how I love when you come have lunch with me. 

My sexual goddess…….

Padding through my living room, I enjoy the wind from the fan whispering across my nipples making them pucker. Walking naked in my own space always makes me feel so…….liberated.
I go to the door leading to my balcony to close my blinds and wonder if any of my neighbors will catch a glimpse of my nakedness. The thought of someone watching me, admiring me, lusting after me gets my clit to tingle.

*god it’s been too long* I think yet again. Too long since I’ve felt a man’s touch on my skin. Just imagining a set of strong fingers grazing across my collarbone and wrapping themselves around my delicate throat while his hard cock presses into my ass is enough to make me press my hands against the door glass and spread my legs.

I bite my full bottom lip as I think of a hand stinging my ass, a deep voice growling at me ” count babygirl” I feel my juices start to drip down my leg as my imagination runs wild, making me forget that my blinds were wide open.

Well…not forget…..just ignore. Read more »