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Mommy & Mark: Dinner is Served [FemDom][Punishment][BDSM][FM]

Without hesitation, Mark fell face-first into Mommy’s wet cunt. Juices slurped around in his mouth as he moved his face around her hole. Mommy was gracious enough to prepare the meal tableside for Mark. The least he could do was show her some gratitude.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” Mom asked

“Yes, ma’am. Thank you for the nourishment,” Mark replied in between catching his breath.

His tongue started flicking her clit again. Only Mark’s tongue could touch her. If he was greedy then he was punished. The more he sucked on her clit the larger it grew. His hands tingled. He knew he could please his Mommy with more than his tongue. His fingers twitched at the thought of grabbing her breasts or pulling her hips closer to his mouth. Mommy kept moving her pussy away from Mark. The more she moved the harder things became.

Mark did a fantastic job eating mommy’s pussy. His face was covered in her wetness. She wasn’t sure if it was just her juices or his spit but she was messy. Mommy didn’t enjoy feeling that wet. She moved onto all fours and presented her asshole to Mark. His eyes grew wide. There was a messy trail from her pussy to her asshole. Mark knew what his next job was. Read more »

His Wife Claimed He Had a Big Appetite, I Wanted a Bite [FM]

One of the guys I use to play with was an older white gentleman named Mr. D. Well educated and dressed, the face of his company, and a great family man; he’s was decent guy. His wife knew about his first gf, me, and even encouraged our relationships; she poly was well. When I first met Mr. D I wasn’t sure of his capabilities. Being older either gives you a bonus or a setback. Either you’ve learned how to fuck or can’t last long enough to fuck. I explained this fact to Mr. D boldly on our first date. He reassured me he would “try his best” in his sweet soft tone. This did not assure me nor give me confidence in his sexual abilities but our attraction/chemistry was what kept me interested in him. Read more »

Mommy & her good boy Mark [FM][FemDom][BDSM][Punishment] Ch. 2

Everything in the house was silent. There was no rain nor wind, just the sunshine slowly setting. No radios nor tvs were left on in any of the rooms. Darkness surrounded all corners of the house except for the sitting room. There on the coffee table was Mommy’s good boy Mark.

“Fix the dip in your back sweetheart. I don’t like slouchy statues,” Mommy commanded as she walked around her coffee table.

“Yes Ma’am,” Mark responded as he fixed his posture.

She laid across the couch to gazed at her little art piece. He held his position. She saw each of his breaths fills his tummy then escape out his nostrils. She waited until his breathing slowed down. Mark needed to become aware of his surroundings. She wanted his thoughts to float into space as he dipped down deeper into submission.

“Are you ready to play?” Mommy asked after a few moments in silence.

“Yes, Ma’am,” Mark replied while staring straight through the sliding door. He watched the birds scatter away as the sun started to sinking. The more Mark paid attention to the outdoors the less he felt his mind wanted to worry. Read more »

Tenderizing Tinder Tales: “Jim” Day 1 [FM]

Two weeks ago on Tinder, I matched with this guy named “Jim”. A white Dilf double my age who seemed really chill. The only issue was he didn’t live in my area and was only in town for two weeks. I rarely go on dates with out-of-towners but he was just so polite and considerate. I was curious to know more. Plus he asked me to talk on the phone which surprised me. I liked his voice and our small conversation. My weekends are hectic so I told him he’d have to wait until the weekend for me to decide if I was coming out or not. He understood and said he couldn’t wait to hear from me.

When the weekend came he texted a simple message and I was on board with a date. We met in a mutual city so we both had to drive 30 mins. He texted me he was running a little late and so was I. Once I got there I parked my car then texted him I was walking up. I looked for him outside but didn’t see him. I walked into the restaurant to see if I could spot him. There he was sitting at a high top table by the bar right in front of the door. I couldn’t miss him. Read more »

Furniture Store Fun [FM]

My first apartment was with a boyfriend I had my freshmen year of college. We both were students that also worked part time. Shortly after moving into our new place we decided to journey to the furniture store. Once inside we were greeted by a salesman then shown around the sales floor. We had already picked out our bigger pieces for the apartment. We were only focused on finding accent pieces. After the associate grew tired of overselling us we moved to the back of the store to a room where they kept the rugs.

Beautiful rugs hung from the ceiling while the generic ones were rolled in plastic. After a few minutes of searching, we both realized how little we were being bothered back in the rug room. My boyfriend, Trevor, came behind me while I shuffled through the rug bin. His hands coiled around my body as he placed kisses on the back of my neck. I attempted to ignore him so I could keep browsing through the rugs. Trevor thought my challenge was cute; he entertained it. Like kids we hid around bins, dashed, and darted across the room trying not to be seen. Trevor loved a good game of hide and seek tag. Read more »

Plugged, Edged, and Sweaty at Spin [FM]

This story pertains to a Dom I am no longer with.

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My Dom enjoys it when I write filthy things on my body. It shows everyone it belongs to him. He likes branding his little slut. Last time it was his initials with the actual word “slut” underneath my boobs. Besides branding, we also enjoy a bit of exhibitionism, often the two mix. An invitation to a new spin class not only provided me an extra opportunity to burn calories but also a new play place for my Dom.

Though I was nervous about the class I was focused on my task. My instructions for my new “spin tattoo” were it had to be visible, legible, and it needed to surprise him. I️ thought long and hard. I decided on “Sweat for Daddy” across my wrist. If I was feeling shy I could just pull my watch band over my new ink.

After checking my outfit plus my wrist tattoo Sir only had one last task for me; edge my self. I️ had to edge myself as I️ do for him every morning: four times then stop. I️ obeyed and lowered my Nike compression pants to peel my underwear down. I️ sat across from of his office desk so he could watch me stroke my cunt. Read more »

Miss Mommy & her good boy Mark [Femdom][Gentle][lactation][FM] Ch. 1

Mark couldn’t type any faster. The more he explained the harder he pressed. His anger mixed with frustration as he finished the wall of text. Like a good boy, he glanced over the message for errors before sending it off.

“Two weeks…TWO WEEKS!?!” Mark mumbled as he shuffled his papers into his laptop bag.

There was no reply yet but Mark checked his phone anyway. Three dots danced on the message screen, she was there. Before Mark could gather the rest of his things a reply pinged on his phone.

“Are you alone yet sweetie?”

“No Ma’am, just throwing stuff in my bag. I’ll be in the elevator soon,”

“Hmm, I hope my boy isn’t throwing his things around. Is that how we treat our things?”

Mark read the text before opening his office door. His face grew hot. Though she wasn’t there he could hear her words. She was right. Today’s set back was no excuse to be careless and sloppy. His emotions were rising.

“No Ma’am, I treat my things with care because I am mindful,” Read more »

Period sex with DILF [FM]

This story is real and raunchy. I was unexpectedly away from the internet for a few days and this is why. A fair warning, this event took place during my “Shark Week” it’s a messy fuck, even better right?

The Dilf and I met off a popular dating app then texted for a little bit. He was such a gentleman over the phone; I couldn’t wait to meet him. While on our first date I could tell he was nervous but kept it cool. After dinner, we went out for drinks, jammed out to a cover band, and exchanged photos of our kids.

After our first date, we walked back to our cars and finally got a chance to make out. Boy, he was a great kisser! His thick beard tickled my lips every time we came together. I couldn’t get enough of him. He later told me the feeling was mutual. I wanted to ravage him right there in the parking lot but didn’t. I was on my period, the parking garage was busy, and that’s not a fun first-time fuck. Read more »