Consumed [F4M][F30s/M30s][Fsub][Mdom] Give it to me NOW, darling. I crack into a million pieces around you [Rough sex][Spanking][Punishment][Multiple orgasms][Forced orgasms][Accidental blood]

“Almond? You want the almond shape?” the nail tech repeated. I was lost in a haze thinking about last night when I was wrapped around you. It never ceases to amaze me how even when I am going about my day, doing mundane tasks, my mind can wander to you. Of the things you do to me, how you make me feel.

Consumed [F4M][F36][M29] Your hand snakes around my throat as you fuck me like a possessed creature [Fsub][Mdom][Spanking][Punishment][Facefucking][Creampie][Multiple orgasms][Forced orgasms][Blood]

“Almond? You want the almond shape?” the nail tech repeated. I was lost in a haze thinking about last night when I was wrapped around you. It never ceases to amaze me how even when I am going about my day, doing mundane tasks, my mind can wander to you. Of the things you do to me, how you make me feel.

“Oh, um, yes please. Not too long please” I say with an apologetic smile. My phone is in my purse to avoid getting it covered in dust but I want to send you a message. See if you are thinking about me. The nail tech starts filing and shaping my nails. The radio plays softly in the background and I get lost in my daydreams again.

My legs clamped around your face. My hands pulling on your hair, moaning your name over and over again. Your tongue knows exactly how to suck and flick the most intimate parts of me. Driving me higher and higher into oblivion. My chest heaving and hips lifting off the mattress, you pin me back down and keep the same pressure and speed. I am seconds away from release and you stop.

My Good Boy [F30+/M30+] [Gentle Fdom][Msub]

It has been a long day and I see the exhaustion on your face. I sit down beside you on the couch and pull your head down to my lap. As I stroke your hair, your eyes shut and I feel a swell of love for you. You have been working so hard- long hours at work and studying late into the evenings.

I pull you up and kiss you softly, my hands pulling your face to mine. You part your lips for me and I slide my tongue in to caress yours. I lead you to the bedroom- I set everything up and have been waiting for you. Our bedroom has been set up with soft lighting, pillows piled high against the headboard and cuffs sitting where you will be in a minute.

I peel the shirt off your back and get down on my knees while undoing your belt. Looking up at you with my blue eyes, trying to silently communicate how much you mean to me. I take the belt off and slide your pants off you. Taking off your socks slowly, I can’t help giggling as you try to balance on one foot. I slide up your body and kiss you again. I can’t get enough of how you taste.

The Conference, Part 1 [F20sM20s][friends to lovers][cheating]

“That isn’t how it happened and you know it Matt!” I laughed at you from across the sticky pub table. It felt good to get out of the city, out of the smothering heat that permeates your very being. The conference was happening in a small city just out of state and the change of pace left like it had taken years off. You had the added bonus of being able to escape your condo that your girlfriend was stewing in. I didn’t know what this particular fight was about, but you seemed to shed the cloud that was following you around as of late.

I slapped your arm, leaning into the table to tell my side of the story. My smile was almost splitting my face, my cheeks rosy from my third drink. This specific story was about when we were at university together. We had known each other for years and you had even helped me get a job working with you. Mary, our coworker, spit her drink out laughing as we continued to bicker over what had actually happened. I grab the napkins on the table to clean up the mess and see she managed to spray you a little too. Worried about a stain setting in, I dab your shirt. You brush me off, laughing but hold onto my hand for a second too long.

Favourite Furniture Store [F4M][F20+/M20+][Public play][Remote toy]

My mother points to a chair across the aisle. “Honey, why don’t you try that chair? I like the minimalist style but I’m not sure it’s comfortable.” I dutifully sit on the wooden chair, schooling my face to remain neutral. The remote toy you control revs to life and my eye starts twitching. I glance over to you, casually chatting with my father. I stifle a moan as I sit gingerly while you throw me a knowing smile.

My parents came to the city to visit us and peruse the local furniture store for design ideas for their cottage. If my gentle, well meaning parents knew what you were doing to me, they would be horrified. I’m no longer their sweet little girl with this toy nestled inside me.

I pray that my white knuckles are the only things giving away my internal struggle to remain in control. My eyes meet yours and you wink at me before coming over to help me off the chair. You kiss my hair and whisper “How are you doing, baby? Feeling ok?” A whimper escapes me as I nestle my face into your torso. A few swipes on your phone and the vibrations stop. My body slumps as you hold me around the waist. How my parents don’t realize what is happening is beyond me.

[F23/M37] Toying with my Professor [teasing][rough sex][taboo relationship]

I never had any self control to begin with. We had been sneaking around campus for months. I knew after my first lecture with you at the helm, there was no way I wasn’t fucking you. One in-office meeting was all it took to start what had become a months-long affair. After some time I had become brazen- needy. Today I definitely pushed the limit on what we could get away with.

I picked my outfit carefully that morning. A pleated skirt, a wrap around sweater that hugged all my curves, and absolutely no underwear of any kind. It would be easy to call me lazy, wanting to skip a few steps but I made sure to take the time to carefully slide on some thigh high stockings, complete with a garter belt secured snuggly around my hips. My hair hung loose around my shoulders, lips painted the most innocent shade of pink.

The class is about to begin and I take one of the many free seats at the front of the lecture hall. I am relieved that so many people push into the back rows- it makes what I am about to do so much easier.

[MF] YOU ARE MINE {gentle daddy dom & good girl}

I take a flying jump at the bed and land on top of you with a satisfying thud. My phone in my outstretched hand, lighting up the dark room.

“Look Kevin! People liked my story! I can’t believe I’m getting upvotes. Aren’t you proud of me? You should read some of these comments though, they’re kind of hot.”

You grab the phone from me and start to flick up on the screen. Your face changes from a lazy smile to a scowl. You throw my phone down on the bed before you flip over onto me, pinning me to the mattress.

“I’m very proud of you baby, but what is this about you being excited by the comments?” You press a hard kiss against my smirk and begin to strip me where I lay. You reach for the tie in my robe and expertly bind my hands to the headboard.

“I think perhaps you have forgotten who you belong to. I think you need a reminder.” You tower over me, between my thighs, your sweat pants hanging dangerously low on your hips. My eyes automatically go to your growing length, licking my bottom lip unconsciously. You catch the movement and a low laugh escapes you.

(MF) Sunday Tea [gentle daddy dom, good girl, throat fucking]

I cannot stop laughing. Your dad just told me another delightful story about you as a child and the blush that floods your cheeks makes me want to kiss you in the most indecent way. I settle for a quick peck but ensure that my hand travels a little too high up your thigh under the table.

We have been playing this game since we arrived for Sunday tea. Your parents have planned a BBQ in the garden since the weather has been so unseasonably warm. The dogs have finished running around and have settled under the table to wait for unauthorized treats and watch the ongoing show.

Your eyebrow rises slightly as you feel my hand glide across your muscular thigh. You lean into me whispering, “Such an insatiable slut for your daddy. Behave yourself baby.” My breathing speeds up a notch and my fingers grip your inner thigh a bit tighter. Everything you said is true. I can’t get enough of you. Before we arrived at your parents, you had rocked into my tight ass for 30 minutes before we showered and got ready. I keenly felt my plug, trapping your seed in me. I squirmed in my seat and you gave me a knowing wink. I clear my throat to try and get back to the conversation at the table. It has turned to local politics, which can get dicey at the best of times. I stand to help your Mum clear the plates and feel your hand slide under my white sundress and pinch my naked ass. I squeak and duck away from you, praying my dress didn’t flip up too much.

(F4M) Eager sub gives perfect blow job

Your alarm goes off and you stretch out in our bed. Your arm goes to check my side and you are relieved to find it empty. You hear my feet padding down the hall. I open the door quietly and kneel next to the bed to hand you your coffee. It is just the way you like it, I would know as I’ve practiced making it hundreds of times. I keep my eyes down until you whisper good morning. Your soft voice makes me look up and sigh with pleasure that you are pleased with me. Looking into your warm eyes I feel my nipples hardening. You notice and with a wry laugh you pull me onto the bed by my collar. I flip over you as you pin me to the bed by my wrists. I grin at you and you slap me across the cheek. My cheek stings and the heat rushes through me. You calmly explain that I am here to serve you, not the other way around. You roughly open my legs and slap my already damp cunt. I cry out and you suck on my bottom lip until I am panting in need.
I rise onto my knees in front of you. My breasts pressing against you as I look up at you. You strip me more naked than I’ve ever been. You know what I am. You know the secret I’ve guarded so carefully. You grab my chin roughly, “You are MY slut. No one else ever gets to use you or see you like this. They would have no idea how you need to be treated. But I do, don’t you agree?” You wait for me to nod and laugh harshly at how my eyes are half shut with lust. My heaving tits are shuddering as I try to behave and not urgently stuff your perfect dick in my mouth.
“That is what you want, isn’t it? You just want me to use and abuse your sweet little throat. Get to it then.” With that you jam my watering mouth onto you. It slams all the way to the back of my throat and I gag immediately. My nose buries into your warm pubic hair. I inhale your scent and moan. The vibrations from my throat shoot through you like liquid heat.
I lift my head and take my time savoring each drop of precum that survived the assault on the back of my throat. I set a leisurely pace, enjoying the way you move in me. I run my tongue along the vein that runs the length of you. I continue sucking as I glide over your throbbing cock, letting my spit slide out of my mouth. As it drips off my chin onto your tight balls, you force my face down again. You moan and tell me that I’m your good girl. Hearing you coming undone for me sets me into a frenzy. You take my hair and start face fucking me. Desperately chasing your release and using me as your fuck toy. I feel pussy drool down my thigh, my eyes rolling into the back of my head as you tense. Every finger laced through my hair, you thrust deep into my throat as it closes off. Your hand circles my throat and squeezes as you feel it slide and bulge before cumming thick ropes into my stomach.
Cum for me Daddy