Author: CanIPMYouMySmallTits

My New Free Use Fantasy [mf]

Well, I’ve signed up to be a forgiveness girl. It sounds simple enough, just wear the ring that identifies me as open for use and to thank me for my service to the community I’m able to attend school. Got my level 1 ring in the mail today and slipped it on right away.

I don’t usually wear jewelry so I would catch glimpses of it during the day. Then it happened for the first time as the gas station attendant handed my card back to me. He saw it too. Without saying a word he reached down my shirt and into my bra, rolling my nipples between his fingers waiting for my tank to fill. When another car pulled up, I expected him to leave to pump their gas but instead he nodded to the other driver and pulled my top down so they both could see. When my tank was full he gave my nipple an extra squeeze, handed me my receipt and walked to the other car. Read more »

My new job (part 2) [Ds] [exhib] [spank] [Mf]

About a week in and I was starting to understand my job responsibilities more clearly. Mr. Carter was always early to the office and liked to get working right away in the morning. Primarily, I was there to serve Mr. Carter in whatever way he felt was necessary.

The morning began the same way almost every day. I had no reason to believe today would be any exception. I could see Mr. Carter on his phone through the glass door of the office as I was approaching. Even without being able to hear him I could tell he would be on the phone for a while. Mr. Carter had a quiet way of handling his business. He was matter of fact and kind, but always in control. I entered the office and began unbuttoning my blouse, I got about half way when he motioned for me to come to the desk. He stood up as I approached, making space for me to lean over the desk next to his computer. Knowing what was coming I lifted my dress for him and pulled my panties down to my thighs. I was going to be in a bit of trouble. Read more »

My new job (part 1) [Ds] [exhib] [spank] [Mf]

The first time sliding into the pool for my swims is always the hardest. It’s so cold, every damn time. I know it is temporary but I still brace against it. It turns out to be helpful because in practicality I slide in, adjust my goggles and go. After one lap I can’t feel the cold, and at the end I always get out hot and tired and having lost track of all the stress and tension I started with.

Lately, I’d had more than my fair share of stress and tension. Everybody falls on hard times but, holy hell, I needed this move to be a success. The job seemed ideal, my small amount of front desk experience qualified me, the pay was decent, they provided housing, benefits and had a gym for employee use only. I was going to make it work no matter what.

I cut my swim a little short to make sure I had time to make myself look presentable in the locker room. I had just finished getting dressed, sensible heels, black tights, skirt, blouse and my nicest cardigan, when a woman approached me. She was stunning. I had done my best and was still going to be under dressed. Fuck. Read more »