Happy Valentine’s

“It’s a surprise” Josh led Ruth into the living room with his hands over her eyes. “Turn” he positioned her in preparation, “you ready?” he kissed her bare neck softly.

“Yes of course I am” she said impatiently.

With a big grin on his face he moved as far around the side as he could without uncovering her eyes; just enough to be able to enjoy her reaction. With a glance across the room he took his hands away and stepped back.

Ruth opened her eyes and instantly saw the naked girl kneeling on the rug in the middle of their living room. Her eyes drifted down the girl’s body; dark hair straight down past her tanned shoulders; eyes blindfolded with a silk scarf; a soft, black ribbon choker around her neck. Her petite, perky nipples were accentuated by a pair of clamps and she had her palms open upwards on her spread knees.

Ruth’s heart rate increased with excitement, unable to tear her gaze away from the delightful treat in front of her. “I…” she started softly.

My Superbowl Special [MMMff]

I want to tell you about one of the most fun evenings I’ve had in my life; are you sitting comfortably?

My boyfriend, James, always likes to have his mates round when the football is on, and me and Sam, my best friend, who is the girlfriend of his best friend, Luke, always end up being bored the whole time. This time, though, we decided to liven the whole thing up; and it was fucking fantastic. Sam and I are both open with our boyfriends, so we’ve both fooled around with most of the guys who come round at one time or another; but this time we took things a step further.

The day before, while our boyfriends were stocking up on beer and snacks, we went out and got ourselves matching lingerie. Well, suspender belts, stockings, and heels anyway; bright red and smoking hot. I took them back to our place, so they would be ready when Sam and her boyfriend came round for the game.

Advent Kinkendar. December 1st.

Some of you may remember this, and it may be new to others.

The full thing is up and available on my Patreon.

Enjoy ;-)

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“What have I let myself in for?”

That was the main thought running through my head as I stood on the doorstep. Sure I was excited, exhilarated even, but that didn’t stop me also being incredibly nervous.

I guess I should give you the background first.

I’m Hannah, I’m 25 years old, I’m straight, and I’m a submissive. Specifically a service slut; I exist to obey others. I have some experience; mostly online, but the real life encounters I have had were incredible. So when I saw a BDSM advert online for an “Advent Kinkendar Experience”, I was intrigued. It was posted by a Domme of a similar age to myself offering just two submissives the opportunity for a 25 day BDSM package. Each day she promised a new experience for us to explore, with no expectation or requirement of commitment past the Christmas period.

Ouija Board. Happy Halloween 2021! [FF][Supernatural]

The old house was a Halloween cliche; run down, dark, empty for years, and with ghost stories told about it all the time. For a Halloween laugh Jenny and Laura decided to take a Ouija board along, but with a few naughty modifications. Instead of letters around the edge Laura had printed off different sexual positions, and Jenny brought along her bag of toys.

Getting inside was easy, nobody had cared to board up the doors and windows after so many kids had broken in to drink, so under the cover of evening they crept through the back. Jenny got busy lighting candles around the main entrance hallway, while Jenny laid out the board and two cushions on the dusty floor. Pretty soon the scene resembled a tacky b-movie horror set.

“Is there anybody there?” Laura said in a faux-spooky voice, barely holding back giggles as they sat naked opposite each other with their eyes closed. The idea of “ghosts” directing their exploits was hot, but also silly – everybody knows that Ouija boards are just the people using them pushing it around… right?

A cool breeze flowed through the room, making the two girls shiver; “did you feel that?” Laura said as they both opened their eyes.

Advent Kinkendar: December 4th

I still had a faceful of cum when I woke up this morning; but thankfully we weren’t required to sleep plugged. Those didn’t go back in until after we were bathed together by Miss. Honestly, going to the bathroom in front of other people is not easy; but I’m getting used to it in the mornings at least.

Miss gave us our boxes while she was eating breakfast today, each contained a big purple permanent marker pen. Both of us were quite confused until she explained. “Body writing day, sluts. You’re first going to label yourselves with something that you’ll keep all month. Then you’re going to write something on each other, and then I’ll write something on you both. So boy, climb up on the table so I can see what you write”.

I was very glad she went to him first because I really had no clue what to write. I mean, he obviously didn’t either, and climbed up onto the table and sat there confused. I was too distracted thinking to watch, but when my turn came I got a look as he climbed down; “Miss’ toy” scrawled messily on one thigh. I must admit to feeling a bit superior as I climbed up, certain my idea was better. But that was soon overtaken by the sheer feeling of exposure I felt sitting there in front of Miss with my legs spread. It was as though I was going to be her dessert.

Advent Kinkendar: December 3rd

Well I didn’t spend the night in the suspension; apparently that wouldn’t be safe haha. But it was pretty late (or maybe early) when they finally finished fucking upstairs and came to let me down. But not before he fucked me, left a load in my pussy, and used my mouth to “clean off”. I lay in bed last night feeling and admiring the marks from the rope and knots; I can still feel where some of them dug in and I love it.

We had a similar wake up to yesterday this morning, Mistress fondling us awake. This time she had some precum that the boy leaked to feed me while he sucked my pussy from her fingers. His cock seems to be permanently straining against the cage; it definitely looks painful; but he still looks like he is enjoying himself, and still stares at both of our bodies all the time.

Our boxes matched this morning, and so did the contents. Under the wrapping the box looked like a very wide jewelry box – that velvet fabric covering you get on them; but it was too heavy. We opened them up to find a set of three different sized plugs; each with a large purple gem in the flared base, all made from highly polished steel.

Advent Kinkendar: December 2nd

Yesterday was intense. I really had not been prepared for just how intense it would be. Miss certainly knows how to push my buttons. Today has been a little easier, or maybe I’m just better prepared.

Miss woke us up while the morning was only just beginning to get light. Stark naked she crouched down between our sleeping mats and began rubbing my pussy and fondling his balls. For me that was quite a delicious way to be woken up; for him I fear it was less than ideal. I was busy moaning, but the noises he was making sounded distinctly less than pleasurable. I imagine that getting hard in that cage is rather uncomfortable.

She didn’t give me opportunity to really get into it, though, just enough to wake me up and get me wet again. Apparently satisfied she turned around and sat between our heads, her fingers from my pussy in his mouth. “Day two, sluts, hope you’re excited” she chirped cheerily, handing us each a package emblazoned with a big gold 2.

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Advent Kinkendar: December 1st

Some of you might have seen my very popular little Advent series go by last year, and I know many of you thoroughly enjoyed it. I’m running through it again this year on my Patreon and I’d love for you all to join me over there. Enjoy part one to whet your appetites.

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“What have I let myself in for?”

That was the main thought running through my head as I stood on the doorstep. Sure I was excited, exhilarated even, but that didn’t stop me also being incredibly nervous.

I guess I should give you the background first.

I’m Hannah, I’m 25 years old, I’m straight, and I’m a submissive. Specifically a service slut; I exist to obey others. I have some experience; mostly online, but the real life encounters I have had were incredible. So when I saw a BDSM advert online for an “Advent Kinkendar Experience”, I was intrigued. It was posted by a Domme of a similar age to myself offering just two submissives the opportunity for a 25 day BDSM package. Each day she promised a new experience for us to explore, with no expectation or requirement of commitment past the Christmas period.

[MF] The Wedding Party. Part 1: Could I Get Your Opinion?

“Excuse me, would you mind very much giving me your opinion?”

The first time she asked Rick didn’t even hear, after all he was browsing the store by himself, so why should such a request be aimed at him?

“Excuse me” Beth repeated, trying to get his attention. “Hi, sorry to bother you,” she continued as Rick’s head turned her way, “I’ve got a wedding coming up, and I could really do with an opinion on some outfits, would you mind?”

“Oh, er, well, um… yeah, sure” he tumbled over his words as his brain processed this request from the beautiful woman leaning from the changing rooms.

“Oh, that’s amazing! Thank you so much!” she smiled and turned away as he followed her and took a seat outside the booths. “OK, give me one minute” she said and shut the door.

Rick was still processing his surprise at what was going on when the door opened and Beth appeared wearing a mid-calf dress with a striking plunging neckline and slit halfway up her thigh.

“What do you think?” she turned to give him the full perspective.

“You… that looks fantastic”

Be Mine [fM]

“Be Mine”

Never before had two words thrilled me as much as they did when I found your card in my mail. I knew this was coming, we had talked about it, and I can’t lie that I was wondering if you’d choose Valentine’s day to make it official. Wondering? Hoping might be more accurate. The only other item in the package was a simple black choker – an indication of things to come. Inside the card was simply an address, and the time: 7pm.

Immediately I wrapped the silken ribbon around my neck, tying it tightly. It felt good to have you take hold of me, and thrill of excitement danced through my body as my imagination ran wild. What did you have in store for me? The ache in my pussy, which had been building for weeks while you’ve had me saving myself for you, increased tenfold.

Work passed far too slowly. I spent the day horrendously distracted, daydreaming, and paranoid about leaving a damp patch in my office chair. The temptation to sneak off to the bathroom had intensified to the point of debating not sneaking away from my desk at all. I honestly don’t know how I resisted, but somehow I succeeded.

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