She was laying on the floor, her face cold against it. Her hair pulled as he was ready to ram inside her. “I shouldn’t do this” she said to herself. “This is the last time”, she thought. She knew she was lying. She always came back. He didn’t even need to chase her, just wait. Wait for her desperation. Wait for her hypocrisy. For her guilt. He didn’t really wait, he just found someone else to have fun while she was convncing herself that everything she did for him was beneath her. That she didn’t love everything he did to her. That she was more than just a girl who always gets carried and can’t think straight when she’s full of lust.
Author: ImYourDaddyNow86
Hypnosis show [MF] [Hypno] [Humiliation]
The first time I saw her I thought she had potential. She was cute, but still a little too edgy for me. I was surprised she came to my show, but sometimes a little challenge presents itself and I couldn’t say no to that one. I didn’t know her that well at that moment, we just had some common friends and she was known for being a vocal feminist, independent and strong. The kind that will take no shit from a man. And it came to my attention that she didn’t like how my previous partners always looked so…perfect. Almost like copying themselves. Of course she had no clue.
The preacher’s daughter – pt.4 [MF] [Ds] [Denial]
I love seeing her make up run down her face at the end of the day. It’s so fun to use her. She still hesitated, she’s told me she thought about quitting more than once during the first few months, it wasn’t until a year that she grew comfortable into her role as a little toy. Being a member of her father’s church made it all better, I even got her to wear a remote control vibrator a few times and turned it on during the sermon. He always thanked me for her first job, and later for keeping her with the company and letting her grow. It was a long way from the first day I took her in the church’s restrooms until today.
Every day after her after her first week working for me she arrived to the building before anyone else- Waited in my office with the door closed. She stood as expected, legs apart, arched back, supported with her hands on my desk. Every day I arrived and didn’t pay attention to her until I put my briefcase in place and took out some documents to read. She stayed in place waiting for her routine inspection. I grazed her skin through her thighs and her arms and her neck. I groped her breasts and her butt. I touched her pussy over her clothes before telling to stand and show me the lingerie she wore that day. Garter belt, thigh highs, a little thong and push up bra. All matching black. Her panties already had a wet spot.
The preacher’s daughter – pt.3 [MF] [DubCon] [Ds]
She was on her knees beneath my desk when she told me her father made her take the job. Anyone could enter the room and she’d just stay there in silence with my cock in her mouth while I talked to them, then she’d just leave through the door that took her outside instead of the main floor when I was satisfied. Appearances must be kept. “A great opportunity with a respectable member of our church” is what he said. It’s true. I am a respectable member of their church, a few of others also work for me and were very happy to know that the preacher’s daughter would join our team. She was not so happy, but has never complained and hasn’t quit. I dare to say she doesn’t aknowledged how much she enjoys it.
Her first few days I let her do her own thing, learn how the place work and get to know her coworkers. She was, well she still is, my personal assistant. She’s quite good at it, not even considering my other uses for her. She’s been flirty and joyful and people love having her around.
One night stand [MF]
Sometimes when she was bored she read personal ads on many websites. It was fun for her to think about the people who posted them, how would they look and what did they expect, if they’d find someone or had ridiculous standards. She made stories in her head about it. She replied to a few to get details but never intended to follow through with an actual meeting. Not until that night. After a while, she eventually found herself reading those looking for sexual encounters, and fantasizing about those, as she always did. More than many times, she played with herself thinking about those and what would happen if she actually showed up.
That night she read one that touched a hidden desire she had. A really guilty pleasure for her. “Looking for naughty girl who wants to be my little fucktoy tomorrow evening. ONS. NSA. Must be discreet, eager to please and be ok with rough sex.” She would never tell anyone, but she wanted to just be used, not really “wanted” but she couldn’t get that thought out of her head. She blushed. She took her fingers to one of her nipples and rubbed it as she remembered the times she orgasmed dreaming of a man taking her and doing whatever he pleased, not even caring if she enjoyed herself.
The preacher’s daughter – pt. 2 [DubCon] [MF]
It had been a little over a month since the first time I used her. That’s the word she chose when she asked me if I enjoyed her, if I enjoyed using her. And I did and I do. She avoided me whenever she could, she tried not to make eye contact with me. I’m sure she’s played with herself many times thinking about it, about that first time after church, she denies it of course. I can tell it makes her wet, even if she wouldn’t admit it.
Being alone with her for a second time was particularly difficult, she stopped staying after service without her father and she was sure to always be around someone when I was nearby. So I took a chance, I told her father I needed someone to join me for a few errands that would take the whole afternoon or I would be stuck all week with a project and he said he’d join me but he was busy. He called her and told her to help me. Her eyes widened, and she tried to make an excuse without letting him know there was something up. She couldn’t. I smiled. We left.
The teacher’s pet. [MF] [Ds]
She stayed. She didn’t know why she did, it was such pain and humiliation most of the time. Still she stayed. She thought her future was figured out and then she took an internship with a professor who had a very serious reputation. She was smart and she never expected she’d end up like this, waking up on the carpet by his bed on good nights, and shivering on cold hardwood floor when he wasn’t pleased with her. It all started quickly and the details were blurry in her mind. She wanted to please him and he took advantage of that, turning her into his pet and his toy and his maid, faster than what she might be willing to admit.
Last night he made her perform a little show for some guests, a few of her former teachers who were curious why she couldn’t keep up with school anymore. He made her continue with her classes but she almost never could study nor even attend sometimes, whenever she complaint about it he’d chain her and make her sleep on the floor, just a bowl with water nearby.
A tropical vacation [MF] [Cheating] [Free use]
Lucy was a blue eyed blonde in her thirties, she always compared to herself in her twenties, and well…she was older and married and had two kids, no one stays the same after that. She didn’t feel as sexy as before. She still caught glances from strangers, she knew people found her pretty but she didn’t feel it, not like 5 or 10 years ago.
Lucy started sharing pictures online and her husband was ok with it. She loved some of the messages she received after a post. A few made her actually horny, some were weird and some were hateful, but most were just good hearted compliments that made her smile. She hid and played with herself in the office bathroom more than once, her panties were soaked through the day. She uploaded pictures of her being naughty at the office, her getting fucked, her covered in cum. Her husband enjoyed how she was all hot and ready after work for both of them to enjoy.
She got close to a few of the other users, she even fucked one in the first month. Not the first guy outside of her marriage that filled her with warm cum. She loved that feeling.
The preacher’s daughter [DubCon] [MF] [Breeding]
She was younger, quite younger than me, probably around 20 years old. And I was 35…and recently divorced. Her father was my friend, he still is. He has no idea what happened that day. She didn’t tell.
She’s a cute blonde girl who didn’t know what would happen when she started teasing men, or maybe she did and she wanted it. It clearly was a game for her, one time flashing a tit when she thought no one was looking, another time attending service without a bra and pokey nipples. Not just without a bra, but I found that out later.
I just couldn’t focus that day. I needed to have her. Something took over me, some primal instinct. I couldn’t stop thinking about those big perky boobs, about her lips on my cock, about her legs opened for me. About exploding inside her and breeding her. And that day her father asked her to clean and close after service since he had an urgent matter, and I forgot something at church…or maybe I just tell myself that.
Almost a sugarbaby [MF]
Hailey was a naive girl. She was cute but not exactly sexy, thin body and a pretty face but she didn’t carry herself in a way most men would call sexy, nevertheless, she always haf the attention of boys and she always thought she had them under control. So, after a couple of years of being a college girl, sometime after her 20th birthday, she decided she was going to get a sugardaddy. She believed she could find a rich man online willing to just buy her stuff because she was pretty and to keep it like that for a while. She hoped that at most, she’d have to send him a picture of her tits without her face every once in a while.
Today, five months after that great idea, and four days since she was left alone in a crappy motel room. Disappointed. Humiliated. Used. Still laying naked on the bed, cum dripping off her, sweat drying on her skin. Today she remembered him and she hated that she kinda liked him that night. She hated that she enjoyed the sex, that she was so foolish. She hated that she expected more and didn’t get it. She hated that he didn’t care enough to take her back home.