bratty-greeneyes, Author at NSFW story

Panties (D/s, M/f, cuckquean, humiliation, degrading)

He came over to my house one Saturday evening. He took a pair panties out of his pocket and handed them to me.

I almost thought they were a gift, cute new lingerie. But then I noticed, they were still damp. I could smell her. These were freshly fucked panties.

“Put them on,” he said.

Slightly confused, I started to slide off my own panties.

“No…. Put them on your face,” he clarified.

I laughed, thinking he was joking. He slapped the smile off my face, “don’t make me repeat myself.”

I put them on.

I’m not sure what’s more humiliating: the fact that he made me keep them on while he fucked me or how wet it made my pussy.

Beth (D/s, M/f, cuckquean)

When I get home from the grocery store I walk up the steps to his second floor apartment. I walk through the door and an unfamiliar scent greets me… perfume, it smells expensive.

I hear her before I see her. She sounds young and bubbly. They are talking and she’s giggling.

I walk into the kitchen and she’s sitting on his lap. She looks up at me, startled and tries to jump off his lap, but he holds her there. She looks back at him for an explanation.

She didn’t know about me. He reassures her without looking at me, “Don’t worry, baby. That’s just Kat. Kat, this is Beth.”

Beth. I digest the name.

I feel a mild twinge of jealousy at the attention she’s getting and a little hurt at how insignificant he makes me seem. But this isn’t about me. This is about him and he wants this to be about her.

Beth still looks confused. Poor girl, her big bambi eyes looking from him to me and back to him.

“She’s just her for us, baby. She will prep, clean up, and make us feel good. Whatever you want…” he says, “…watch.” Read more »

Cabin Life (D/s, M/f, pet play, BDSM)

We stroll quietly, hand in hand, along the side of the creek enjoying the sounds of the woods around us. Walt and Gatsby are accustomed to our evening walks, noses to the ground exploring everything, but never straying too far.

I steal a side eyed glance at the man beside me, my protector, my love… just a glimpse of his face and my heart beat increases. I’m already glistening with sweat from the hot sun but suddenly I feel 20 degrees hotter. I quickly look away but I’m sure he has heard the change in my breath, he knows what he does to me.

Without hesitation he pins me against a nearby tree and kisses me deeply. The kiss consumes me. The air is stolen from my lungs and I’m lightheaded but I don’t care. I just want more of him. I need more of him. It doesn’t last nearly long enough and before I know what’s happening, he breaks the kiss and pulls away from me. I let out a slight whine. “Boooooo,” I say, with a pouty face. Read more »

Denied Little Slut (D/s, M/f, edging, orgasm denial, cuckquean, BDSM)

I just spent the last hour watching Daddy make a pretty young lady cum. As she ground her freshly fucked and cum filled cunt into my face I hear her say “Since I’m taking her orgasms shouldn’t you punish her for me having them?”

Daddy laughs sadistically. I glance up while my tongue continues to lap up more cum from her cunt to see him stroking the top of her head and face.

“Such a fun little smart cookie you are,” he says. He kneels down to kiss her. “How many did you have, Princess?”

“4, Daddy,” she says sweetly, while looking up at him, her pussy still in my mouth.

“She’s going to get 10 spanks for every orgasm. So, let’s make it 5. I want her to give you one more orgasm knowing she’s going to get an extra 10 spanks for you having it,” he says.

He pulls out the wand massager and clicks it onto a low setting, holding it to my own pussy.

He growls into my ear, “You better make her cum before you do or I’ll drag you in the shower. I’ll make you gag and deep throat a dildo while the cold shower sprays your fucking face.” Read more »

The Bet (D/s, M/f, cuckquean, bdsm)

I knelt at the foot of the bed, fingers sliding franticly into my aching cunt as I watched the beauty riding Daddy’s cock cum again. “No, I was so close that time..” was all I could think as I pulled my fingers from my dripping slit. I slapped hard at my clit until the nearly overwhelming need to cum passed and I moaned as I saw that the other woman hadn’t even slowed her pace. I groaned as I slipped my fingers back into my sore slit wondering how much longer I could keep up with the younger woman’s insatiable lust.

Daddy’s voice was thick with lust and condescension as he glanced over at me and said “Regretting your little bet yet?”

My mind brought me back to the moment in the grocery store when Daddy first laid eyes on her, we were in the produce section. She was beautiful, exactly his time. I pouted in jealousy at the obvious eyes he was giving her. He wandered away from me to chat her up. Already in a bratty mood, I pushed the cart to another section of the store, sulking. Read more »