guppy221, Author at NSFW story

Welcome Home Pt. 1 [Mf] [D/s] [Fsub] [bondage] [implied exh]

Emma found it hard to contain her nervous excitement as she made her way to the back of the post office. Excitement — for the contents of the package she was picking up. Nervousness — well, let’s say it wasn’t exactly PG-13. It was a large box, nondescript, and just slightly too heavy for her to carry by herself. She felt a tinge of embarrassment at the thought of asking for the postal worker to help. The twenty-ish year old at the front counter was, however, too baked to notice her stutter. *Lucky me,* Emma thought.

As Emma followed the stoned assistant postmaster, her eyes wandered down his shoulder-length blonde hair and toned back. She found her eyes resting on his tight khakis-bound buttocks. It was only for a split second, before she averted her eyes as an intrusive thought wormed into her mind. *Oh no,* Emma thought as she bit her lower lip. Read more »

Master’s Challenge [Mf] [Orgasm Denial] [punishment] [CNC elements]

It is the twelfth day of the 8th month of denial for Lisa. This was Master’s challenge: an entire year of constant teasing without orgasms while diligently serving Master’s every need. Good girls knew that Master’s request is her law – and Lisa was a good girl. Now, after eight months of constant, agonizing orgasm denial, Lisa certainly had more than a tinge of regret and frustration about her situation.

She tugged at the thick leather cuffs with futility, all the while knowing that they won’t come off until Master gives the o-k. Whenever the cuffs are locked-on, Master always had something special in store for her. Or, more accurately, it was something special for him and him alone. The *special* that she wanted he would not give: she desperately needed to cum.

Feeling the vibrations on her clit and getting lost in her thoughts, Lisa let out a small moan into her gag. Then, realizing her mistake, she bit down on the gag and braced for the punishment. Her eyes widened in fear and she counted in her mind in-between each timid breath: “One. Two. Three.” A sharp shock coursed through her nipples and her back arched from the pain. For a second, she seemed to levitate off the bed like a startled cat. This time, Lisa did not make a sound. Read more »