[MMMF]The best birthday [Anal][Oral][Blindfold]

You shivered. Sitting there looking at it. It was innocuous honestly, a simple black cloth sitting on the hotel bed beside you. Underneath it was a sheet of paper with just three words written on it.

*If you want*

Daddy always knew what you wanted, even when you didn’t, but this? This was something you definitely weren’t sure about. Daddy had told you enough, hinted enough, for you to realize where he wanted you to go. Room 304. The same room in the same hotel he always requested when it was time for a special night. What night was more special than your birthday? You could trust Daddy, right?

You took a breath and then let it out. Fuck it, what was the worst that could happen? You wrote out the text and sent it. You tossed your phone onto the night stand and grabbed the blindfold putting it on slowly. It was darker than you expected. Absolutely no light made it through the relatively thin fabric. It was scary honestly, every noise seemed to be magnified; the smell of your vanilla lotion assaulted your nose even though moments before you could barely make it out. The smooth sheets cradling your naked ass and legs suddenly became oh so distinct against your skin. Daddy had told you to be naked and waiting so like the good girl you are you obeyed. Now you just had to wait.

[MF] A Night Out

It had been far too long since you dressed up like this. You smile at your reflection in the mirror to the left of the bar; you look good. The black strapless dress fitting you so well, accentuating your body. Well, maybe a little tighter than when you bought it, but you still look amazing in it.

It’s been too long, far too long, since you’ve been to a place like this. You look down and the gleam of your engagment ring catching the light made you smile. Greg was amazing and honestly you were so happy, but that didn’t mean that while he’s out on his business trip you couldn’t get gussied up and enjoy a drink. You love the feeling of dressing up, doing your make up, and just going somewhere fancy. Looking around, you could see that you chose the right place; a new bar that just opened up in one of the best hotels in the city. It exuded that feeling of fanciness.

“Here you go ma’am,” the bartender interrupts your reverie and slides your drink over to you.

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The rite of passage [Non con][tentacles]

She shivered. You could chalk it up to the dampness in this dimly lit room but she knew it was more due to what was to come. She had dreaded this day with all her heart as soon as she had become old enough to hear it from the other villagers, the rite of passage. The rite of passage every woman has to undergo at temple on top of the mountain at the age of 18 had been done for as long as anyone could remember. Unlike other villages, this god was very real. Year after year women of age would make the long trek up the mountain to the temple and this year it was her turn.

Nestled in a valley at the top of the mountain the temple was well kept and drew in quite the number of tourists from spring through fall. When winter fell however and the temple was empty save the numerous monks living there, that’s when the ritual took place. She had made her way up the winding steps alone clad only in the pure white shrine priestess robe each sacrifice was forced to wear. The thin silk did nothing to block the bone chilling winds of the climb and did little against the dampness here.

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