Author: Ravensarebeautiful

A Midnight Surprise – Part 2 (Written for a Friend) [MF] [BDSM]

You find yourself waking up slowly. Did you drink a lot last night? No, you didn’t. Suddenly you don’t know where you are, but you realize, you can’t move your arms. Your tied. You open your eyes only to find that you’re blindfolded, tied to a chair. You scream in fear, only to realize your mouth is gagged. Flashes of memory come back to you.

Something happened, you were at home, asleep then I came, took you. I came into your house, tied you up….and…. You remember the feeling of the orgasm that rocked through you over and over. You try to find something familiar, a sound, a smell. Nothing. You rock your hands back and forth, testing the movement you have with your wrists. You can barely move them from behind your back.

You flex your legs, and realize that they are tied too, but instead of directly in front of you, they are opened slightly. You try to close them but realize you can’t. A chill hits you as you remember what happened just before you fell asleep. You remember me inside you…filling you…fucking you. You remember exploding again, and again. A warmth follows directly after the chill. You wonder if I am going to let you cum like you did before… Read more »

A Midnight Surprise – Part 1 (First Post, Written for a Friend) [MF] [BDSM]

It has been a slow, relaxing evening. You came home from work and decided to take a shower, and then had some wine in front of the tv. You heard a strange noise at one point as you were getting ready for bed, but as you gazed out from your house porch window, you see nothing out of place. The night is warm, almost too warm, you consider that you’ll have to turn on the air conditioning soon. Not tonight though, you feel comfortable in your skin, and want to sleep without the raucous noise at least once more….

You stand, looking out at the trees at the back of your yard, wearing a tiny tank top and shorts. You think you see something shining through the trees, but decide it was probably a bird or something.. You stretch out, suddenly tired, and a little turned on. You consider the box of toys under your bed, Maybe you should play with the glass one. You reach down and grab it. It would be amazing if that hot guy from down the block was here. You slowly start to slide it in and out of you imagining a hot cock deep inside you. You get wet slowly…loving the feel of the glass as it slides deep inside you..your mind slowly drifting off to sleep…you realize you haven’t finished…but you don’t mind. You leave your toys halfway opened, next to the bed as you drift off to sleep. Darkness as you close your eyes. Read more »

[MF] She was married but we didn’t care

As I stated in a previous post, I normally write fiction, and do a pretty good job of it. All stories I post to this sub, however, are true. in their entirety. That being said, I’m changing all names, and dates and any sort of identifying material. It’s just good manners.

Enjoy

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Near the end of my time at the university I became friends with a group of students who were a few years younger than me, and in the same program as I was. I had been through the exact same classes they were in and sort of enjoyed hanging out with them, making a few suggestions from time to time, drinking with them at bars etc.

Often times we would be in class at the same time, usually on facebook chatting back and forth, and someone started an online game of Risk. I joined the game and soon, while the professors were talking, we were listening, taking notes, but also, on occasion taking over each others lands and conquering the world.

One girl was newly married (about 2 years I think) and she and I would flirt a little back and forth online, and often played on the same Risk team. Let’s call her Sara. Read more »

[MF] (Long Best friends)

While I excel at writing fiction, the following events are entirely true. I have never written out, or even told anyone this before, perhaps the semi-anonymity of Reddit has emboldened me. Either way…

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