Author: smallframedfairy

A Dead Bedroom Leads to a Good Fucking by the Repairman [fM]

It was one of those mornings again. When I woke up groggy and in a rut of sadness, opening my eyes to find my husband had left me once again, to work his long and draining hours while I tended to the home with hardly anything else to do.

Aching and throbbing from a horrible night of rest, plagued by the stress of being a housewife that barely gets the love and affection she treasured years before. That’s what happens in marriages, right?

The honeymoon phase ends, and the affection and clinginess starts to die down as the flame that once ignited the passion in the relationship starts to fade. A dead bedroom. We all have one at some point.

My mother warned me of this. How it would affect my self-esteem and how getting older and less love from my partner would make me compare myself to all the younger women I would suddenly be more aware of. Who could probably easily take my husband away if they wanted to.

And it’s true.

Even now, as I look at myself in the mirror, I see nothing but a girl with bags under her eyes and a bird’s nest of tangled hair sloppily dressed in a cute nightgown that looks anything but cute and flattering on me. Read more »

After An Argument [Str8] [FM]

I don’t know what it was that day. I don’t know if maybe there was something in the air, or if I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, or if it was just written in the stars. But this fateful day wasn’t the best for us, not by a long shot. This was the day that we got into a particularly heated argument, which ended in me saying something I shouldn’t have.

I couldn’t bite my tongue. I couldn’t hold back the bitter words I nearly yelled at you.

“Then maybe you should just *fuck off!*”

The second those words escaped my lips, fell out of my mouth and hung clearly in the air, I regretted it. The instant I said those words to you, it was like everything changed. It went quiet.

Suddenly, we weren’t raising our voices at each other anymore and bickering back and forth. Now you were just staring at me with a deadpan look on your face. Seconds went by before you raised a single eyebrow.

“What did you say?” you finally uttered.

“I told you to fuck off…” My voice trailed off and I looked away briefly, my insides drowning in shame and guilt. Read more »

Mall Days [Str8] [FM] [voy]

Today started off as such a nice, peaceful day. The sun was shining with no clouds in sight, and holding your hand gave me warmth and made my spine tingle. We were out on a date, visiting the local mall to window-shop.

Eventually, we ended up finding our way to the eatery and shared a great meal together. It wasn’t long before I needed to go to the ladies room.

Because the mall was almost near closing, there weren’t very many people there and the bathroom was completely empty. I went to the first stall and closed it.

**FLUSH**

I unlocked the stall door and pushed it open, only to be taken aback by the sight in front of me. It was Daddy. Standing right there, smiling down at me.

Immediately, he put both of his hands up to push me back inside, close, and lock the door.

“Babe! H-how did you get in here?” I gasped.

He shushes me with a single finger to my lips. Then, at an almost startling pace, he grabs me, spins me around and pins me against the wall.

“Just keep your pretty little mouth shut and give me your pussy, baby.” Read more »

? I can be your little maid..? [FM] [age gap 20/52]

The man I met at the bank and I are still going strong. It will be two years in March of next year, and we’re getting a place of our own together soon. This development has prompted me to fantasize about the following situation (that I’ll likely bring to life when we move in):

It’s another normal Sunday. You’re home relaxing after a long week of work, drinking your coffee and sitting up in the dining room looking at something intriguing on your computer. I’m scheduled to work for you that day, doing the usual weekly cleaning routine dressed in a somewhat normal but short French maid’s outfit. What you don’t know is that underneath, I’m wearing yet another pair of lacey, white lingerie that I’m hoping you’ll get to see.

Since I’ve met you and began to fantasize about you, every Sunday I’ve secretly been wearing some pair of lingerie anticipating that maybe you’ll make a move on me. When nothing happens, I often go home that night flustered and touch myself to the thought of you. Read more »

Writer for Hire! What fantasies do you want to come to life?

Hi there, u/smallframedfairy here! Some of you may know me from my NSFW content on my profile, but that’s besides the point ;)

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Riding You On a Special Night [FM] [Str8]

It’s been a long day, but we had a good night together. The evening was romantic, dinner was nice. Now going home would be even nicer.

I’m dressed in a wine red, silk dress that goes down to my ankles, fashioned with a slit on the left side up to my hip that shows off my thigh, paired with nice heels and a choker. What I have underneath is the surprise I have in store for you.

I gaze over at you lovingly as you sit down on the couch and motion for me to come over to your lap. Almost immediately I heed your words and straddle on top of you, beaming.

There’s a comfortable silence for a little while, before I utter a “Hey.”

You smile back at me and kiss me deeply for a moment before pulling away. “Hey, love.”

A few seconds later we press our lips against each other and don’t pull away, allowing our tongues to dance together. Your hands are exploring all over my body until finally you find the straps of my dress, slipping your fingers beneath them to slowly lift them up and slide it down my forearms. Read more »

?? Daddy’s Punishment ?? [FM, BDSM]

You’re so sexy, you can instantly have me submit to you..

Sitting and looking down on me while I’m on my knees, I’m watching you anxiously as you eye me up and down hungrily, resting your head in your hand. As I fully expected and wished for, the teasing begins when you start biting your lip and begin to instruct me.

“Take off your top, baby girl,” you order.

I obey your command and slowly lift it up off me…as I’ve always said, you have this attractiveness, dominance, and transcendent aura that can make me instantly submit to you. My perky breasts bounce a little and I toss my shirt to the side, looking up at you for approval and more directions. Your grin is growing even wider at this and you start unbuckling your belt.

“Now take off those cute little shorts.”

Standing up a bit — yet still on my knees — I unbutton the white shorts, unzip and pull them down, then slowly remove them. Now all that’s left are my panties and thigh high stockings that you seem to adore. Read more »

[FMM] Two Guys Followed and Got a Bit Touchy With Me Today, and I Loved It..

This isn’t much of a sex story so much as it is about a small flirtatious situation happening that got me really worked up, but fuck, I can’t help but share.

I want to preface this with the fact that I think I may be a nymphomaniac – I can’t stop craving new and different dicks, and I can’t stop craving rough sex. Every morning I wake up I’m thinking about it. Every night I go to bed I’m wanting it. Every time I’m in the presence of a male I’m yearning for it, for his strength and hunger to overpower me. An equally sex-crazed, sadistic, dominant beast who can’t get enough of me.

I feel like a depraved slut and quite frankly feel bad about it sometimes. Because nearly every time I meet, talk to, or even just see a guy walking across the room my heart flutters and my clit throbs imagining what his cock may look and feel like. In my hands, down my throat, and pumping inside of me…I can’t help it and I can’t shake it out of my mind. I feel so sex-crazed and insatiable all the time. Dildos and other sex toys can’t really satisfy me – I need the real thing. I need to feel the warmth and flesh, and strong hands roaming over me while he’s thrusting in and out of me. I love catcalling, flirting and any sexual interactions. So even though what happened tonight may seem small in comparison to other encounters, it was very hot for me. Read more »

I 19[F] Sent My Dom/Bf 50[M] a Fantasy of Mine and This is What Happened..

So the other night I was not only posting about how much of a crazed mess I was and [how much I couldn’t stop masturbating,](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/cgb11h/i_19f_cant_stop_masturbating/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) but I also posted about how it had been two weeks since I’ve had sex with my boyfriend and for a nympho like me, that makes me go crazy. Well, a fellow redditor suggested I send my [“Goodnight, Little Whore” story](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/cf2x6a/goodnight_little_whore_a_fantasy/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share) with a bit of changes to him and I have to say, I wasn’t disappointed in his reaction **at all!**

Yesterday morning I woke up to a very sexy, beautiful text that read *”Morning, little whore. I liked that little story you sent me. I will be fucking you in every way I want very soon. My cock is waiting for your insatiable holes, slut.”*

I was still half asleep and a bit groggy, but my pussy was definitely not..my clit began throbbing instantly and I started getting wet. A smile spread across my face as I realized what was going to happen to me later, and that he reacted so positively. Daddy’s been so busy and stressed out lately, so I’m grateful that he made the time for me and my needs. Our needs. And I’m very happy to know that he still wants me, too. Read more »

?”Goodnight, Little Whore.” [A Fantasy]?

It’s been two weeks since I’ve had satisfying, fulfilling sex and I have to get this out of my system..my clit is throbbing in desire, my pussy is drenched and I can’t stop rubbing my thighs together while I lay here and fantasize about the cock I crave.

See, there’s always goods and bads in a relationship..that’s realistic. For a while now, things between me and my boyfriend have been wonderful. We’ve been in that honeymoon, getting-to-know-each-other phase. Lately, though, things haven’t been all dandy. And that’s to be expected, of course.

But fuck, I can’t deny that it’s so difficult for the little slut in me to not long for sexual gratification. For the last few days he’s either been too busy, not in the mood, or we’ve been too busy arguing amongst ourselves. Too busy getting my feelings hurt and feeling rejected. Feeling sad.

But right now, I’m craving it so bad. I’m not used to not being in an open relationship. I’m not used to not being able to get my fulfillment elsewhere when the one I love can’t give that to me..and it’s driving me crazy. Read more »