The roommates (v2) MF MFF

Ashley had just moved out of her parents house into an apartment in the city. She now lived with Anastasia her roommate. The two did not know each other very well. They did not have a lot of things in common apart from the fact that they went to the same college.

Ashley was a bit of a tomboy. She did not really care much about her looks. She always had her hair tied in a messy bun and ever since she was a child she had bangs and wore square shaped glasses. She definitely had that nerdy look but it really suited her. She had a very sexy body which she seemed to be unaware of. She is a 36D, her tits are gorgeous. Round and bouncy but always hidden underneath the large shirts she wore. She had a nice bubble butt and sexy long legs but she always wore sweatpants. Her idea of a perfect evening was her playing video games and eating fast food in her bedroom. She did not have a lot of friends, she was very shy and always kept to herself. She was in a long distance relationship with Josh.

My roommate [MF] [FF]

I’ve never considered myself a lesbian. I don’t think i’m one. Yes I love boobs, yes lately i’ve been thinking what it’s like to be with a girl. Thinking about a big pair of bouncy tits or a wet pussy with puffy lips really turns me on but I love cock way too much. Maybe i’m just curious.

I just started college and i’m renting an apartment with another girl, Fabiola. She is gorgeous. A 34DD, a nice bubble butt, long curly red hair, green eyes, long legs, soft skin. If I was into girls, she’d definitely be my type. Fabiola really likes to party. We are quite the opposite of each other. I’m the nerdy type. I rather play video games all night than party. I don’t go out often. I recently broke up with my boyfriend because I found out he was cheating on me and ever since vowed to stay away from guys.

I’m a brunette with shoulder length wavy hair. Dark brown eyes, I have bangs and I wear glasses. I’m a 36D, i have a small butt, long legs, pale skin from staying inside too much. Fabiola and I get along very well. Despite being so different, we are best friends. I don’t know if she’s a good influence in my life. She is always encouraging me to try new stuff and has made it her mission to have me loosen up.

Becoming the best employee (MF) PART 1

I grew up in a very catholic family, went to church every sunday, went to an all girls catholic school. You get the picture.

I’m not saying I was the perfect child growing up, but compared to my friends, I was a saint. My girl friends were curious and wanted to try everything, Sex, drugs, alcohol, cigarettes. I won’t lie, I was curious as well, but I could never be as bold as they were. I had my first boyfriend when I was 16, but it did not go too well. I was so shy I refused to even kiss him. Being the horny teenager that he was, he grew impatient and ended up breaking up with me. I was heartbroken and it took me years to date anyone again.

I’m now 22, in college, studying law part time and I also work in a small law firm with a handful of employees. I’m still a virgin. I have a huge crush on one of the guys in my class but he is in a pretty serious relationship, so, off limit. At this point, i’m pretty sure i’ll die a virgin.

The bet (MF)

Vanessa had just graduated from law school and was lucky enough to secure a job at one of the largest law firm in the country. She had only been there for 2 weeks but she loved her job. The money was good, her colleagues were nice, the place was gorgeous and she love the effect she had on people when she told them where she worked. It made her feel smart and important.

Vanessa was in her mid 20’s, a brunette with shoulder length wavy hair. She did not wear a lot of makeup. Usually just some mascara and some lipstick. Since college she had been wearing glasses, which gave her that smart but sexy look.

She knew she had a really nice body, she was a 36D, she had a nice bubble butt and long legs. She spends a lot of time at the gym to make sure she maintains that body. Vanessa believes in dress to impress, so everyday she would pay particular attention to what she wore. Most of the time it would be sexy blouses with the first button open, paired with a tight pencil dress. She always wore stilettos that matched her outfit and accentuated her toned legs.

Helping me stop smoking (MF)

So i’ve been a smoker since high school. It started at 16, my parents had sent me to an all girls catholic school. I became friends with a group of girls that smoke, drink and soon emulated their behaviour.

Its been 10 years now and i can’t stop smoking. My bf does not like it. A few days ago, I finally decided it was time to quit and my bf offered to help me. We agreed that if I smoked again, I would be punished. We had not agreed on any punishments yet, it would be up to him. In my mind I though the punishment would involve maybe doing his chores or paying a fine. I was wrong.

One afternoon, I got home from work, and had the place to myself. I did not expect him for another half an hour. The urge to smoke was very strong but I tried my best to resist. Went to take a long shower, trying to clear my mind, but the more I tried to fight it, the stronger the urge got, to the point that I finally caved in. I had a secret stash of cigarettes, I went to get one and went straight to the balcony.

Hatefuck [MF]

Before pandemic hit, I used to live in an apartment with my 2 other roommates. A guy, named Josh, in his mid 20s and another girl, Anabelle, who just like me was 19. Unfortunately, just before lockdown, Anabelle decided to move back to her parents’ house. We tried finding a new roommate, but so far, we could not find anyone.

Josh and I were not really friends and barely knew each other. He had his girlfriend and he would spend most of his time locked in his room with her. This changed when we entered lockdown. Josh and I were both miserable. I, being quite the outdoorsy type, was bored out of my mind and desperate to go out. Josh on the other hand, was unable to see his gf and was very frustrated.

After just a few days in, we were already at each other’s throats. I guess the stress and frustration really got to us. We would fight over the stupidest reasons ever and yell and swear at each other. Eventually I started ignoring him, which really pissed him off.

She had it coming [MF]

Mel had just celebrated her 19th birthday, and life was good despite the fact that she was freshly single. She was doing good in college, she had lots of friends, was always invited to every party. She was hot and popular.

She was a bit sad that her relationship with David, the guy she had been dating since highschool, had ended, but it was inevitable. Long distance relationship simply did not work.

Mel is gorgeous, and she knows it. She is a 5’4, a brunette, huge bouncy tits, a round firm ass, long wavy black hair, hazel eyes, tan skin and a beautiful smile. Something else you need to know about her is that she is a major flirt. Its like a second nature.

Now that she was in college and finally single, she intended to make the most out of it. She liked the attention she was getting. It made her feel special, it made her feel like she was better than anyone else.

The blackmail [MF] PART 3

Reading this message, I started feeling dizzy. I could not believe my eyes. How could this be possible!? I begged for him not to do this to me but he did not change his mind. Instead he proceeded to tell me how much of a bad slut I had been and how he had only one desire; to punish me. He started calling me all kinds of names. Slut. Whore. Cunt. This was the first time I ever saw him angry. I was really scared.

He video called me. At first I did not want to answer, but he threatened me again. I had no other choice. Tears were rolling down my cheeks. I was angry, desperate. I wanted it to stop but instead he told me to take off my clothes.

I had absolutely no say in the matter. I was wearing a tshirt with no bra underneath, tight shorts and panties. At first I try to reason with him. Telling him that I was sorry and that I would be a good girl from now on but this did not help my case. He told me to shut up and take my clothes off.

The blackmail [FM] PART 2

After the 2nd session, I did not hear from him for a week. I kept checking my phone, hoping he had messaged me. I was restless, impatient and horny. I checked his profile a few times a day, trying to see if he had posted anything new. I was hooked. I managed to resist touching myself on the first 2 days, but not having any news of him, I simply caved in. I started playing with myself, fingering myself, just like he had taught me, re reading out messages, re living that moment. I felt so naughty, so slutty, yet I could not stop myself.

When he finally messaged me a week later, I could not contain my excitement. I was so happy he was back! I told him how much I missed him, I told him how naughty I had been during his absence. How sorry I was for not behaving but I was ready for any punishment he deemed necessary.

The blackmail (FM) PART 1

Hello reader, this will be quite a long one. In order for me to explain how the blackmail happened, I would first like to tell you how it all started.

It started a few months ago. I was bored out of my mind, scrolling on my phone, when I first saw his post. He was promising a good time but he wanted someone who would completely give him control.

I read the post twice, found myself typing a reply, but quickly erased it. I closed the app and threw my phone on the bed, next to me. I was a good girl, what was I thinking! This was definitely not for me! I tried to keep myself busy, but my mind kept cycling back to that post. I was too curious, so I caved in. I messaged the author, asking what he meant exactly. He replied instantly. Telling me he wanted to find a slut willing to do absolutely anything he wanted. Something about the way he said it really turned me on. I told him I was willing to give it a try, but this would be my first time. So he agreed to start slow.