Gentle, Loving Femdom [FM] [gentle femdom] [creampie] [affection] [realism] [mutual pleasure]

I ran my fingers through your thick hair, across your strong jawline, and down your neck. As my nails traveled lightly across your chest, stopping to tease a nipple, I heard a gentle huff from you, the softest protest of my actions. You knew any outright denial at this stage was unacceptable, and besides, you wanted this as bad as I did.

“Shhhh, just relax,” I purred, my hand traveling further south as I took in your face. It was a contorted mixture of desire and frustration, and I saw your arms flexing tightly, desperate to break your wrists free of the bindings that held them securely to the bed posts. You had relinquished control to me, and there was no turning back now.

My hand reached the area just above your groin, the sensitive skin just below where the waistline of your pants would be. I dragged my nails across it, watching three red lines appear and watching your back arch in protest, causing your stiff cock to press against my arm. Again I ran my nails across your soft skin, watching your biceps flex angrily against your restraints. I was getting wet already and we hadn’t even gotten to the fun parts.

Sunrise [FM] [cunnilingus] [light petplay] [romance] [slice of life] [no visual stimulation]

Hi all!

I took the time yesterday to try and write a little story where my character is deprived of her sense of sight. I know for many of us visual stimulation is a huge part of sex (myself included) so I wanted to challenge myself to write without it. I hope you enjoy!

Sunrise
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The first thing I heard this morning was the soft click of the bedroom door opening. You always thought you were so quiet coming in from a morning run, trying to hold back your labored breathing, the soft, indistinct sounds of whatever hip hop artist you were hooked on this week playing in your headphones. It was adorable.

But once I rolled over in bed, my head landing softly on your pillow, you knew the gig was up. I could almost see you in my mind straightening up from your creeping, bent over position at the door. I could hear the sounds of you shuffling off your shoes, the gentle ding of your Bluetooth disconnecting. I kept my eyes closed as you moved closer, but try as I might I couldn’t hide a sheepish grin on my face.

Mommy’s Little Girl [MD/lg] [littlespace] [lesbian] [ageplay] [affection]

The familiar feeling of soft cotton on my pale skin excited me as I slipped into my favorite pinky puppy onesie. My nails were painted a light pink, and I put a little more blush on my cheeks than I normally wear. I pulled on a pair of thigh high white socks with polka dots (pink of course). I put my hair into pigtails, taking the time to make sure they were perfectly symmetrical on my head, clipping pink bows on them to complete the outfit. I looked positively adorable.

I heard the soft ding of my phone, and I threw myself onto the bed to grab it, landing with a soft bounce on the mattress that propelled me back into the air for a moment, a fit of giggles hitting me as I opened my phone.

‘I’m coming home little one. Would you like something to eat?’

My heart skipped a beat. She was close!

‘Chicken!’ I wrote back frantically, sending a picture of myself laying on the bed.

‘Pigtails huh? And my favorite puppy onesie? Mommy will be home in a few minutes.’