Meet the Parents [M22/F20/Femdom/pegging/impact play]

I went with my girlfriend Sara to visit her parents for the first time.  Walking up the drive I asked, “Do they know about us? What we do?”

She laughed. “Not yet.”

They knew we were lovers, at least, giving us a bedroom to share. We dropped off our luggage and came back down. I watched a football game with her dad Roger, who I thought was a pretty cool guy. Things were going well with meeting her parents.

Sara’s mom Chloe was making a special dinner in the kitchen, and Sara was helping her. They were having a good time, laughing and giggling.

Watching the game, Roger and I drank a few beers, and got a bit loud. At one point Chloe yelled out from the kitchen, “You boys better quiet down, or there’ll be trouble!” 

Roger looked at me with a terrified face, making hushing motions with his hands. I laughed at the dramatic sketch he was performing, while he stayed in character, acting like he was serious. He was much quieter afterward, and I followed his lead.

Cowgirl Wife Rides Hubby [34/32 y/o] [Femdom] [Pegging] [Impact Play]

I woke up with Lisa straddling me. I was hard and already between her labia. I’m a really light sleeper. “How do you get on me without waking me up?”

“I just go really slow. It’s only a little bit at a time and you don’t notice the difference too much. Under her breath she added, “Like your anal training.”

I wasn’t sure I’d heard her. “Wait, what?”

She leaned into me.. “Let’s fuck.” She licked my neck and started rubbing against my groin. Her breasts were squeezed against my chest and I was familiar enough with their shape and weight that I might as well have been holding them in my hands. I slipped inside her and the feeling was more than usually intense. Maybe because I wasn’t expecting to  wake up fucking Lisa in under a minute. I mean, I have. Just not normally.

I wrapped my arms around her lower back, pulling her into me. She moaned and put her arms around my head, her face down and pressed into my jaw. She began rocking up and down, back and forth, while I thrusted and pulled her closer. I moved my right hand lower and cupped an ass cheek.

Wife in charge [femdom] [anal] [30-ish old characters]

A week ago Lisa had hung me from a hook and more or less savaged me, leaving bruises, hickies, bite and lash marks all over my torso, and my muscles fatigued and sore. The third day after, while I was trying to find a position in bed that wasn’t painful, she came in naked, with sad eyes. She pulled the covers back and looked at my marked body. The bruises were turning yellow in places. Her eyes were wet. 

She muttered, “Never again.”

“Sounds good to me.”

She looked me in the eyes, her face sorrowful. “I want to hold you.” A declaration that was somehow a question too.

I’ve got no defense against her sorrow. I just want to make her feel better. “Only if you hold me tight.”

She made a soft sound of relief and snuggled up to me, gently. It was good.

The next few days we had sweet, normal sex. The most aggressive she got was when she worked her way up my chest and sat on my face, her hands tugging my hair as she screamed in orgasm. We did all the things we had done before. It was satisfying and safe. 

Lisa goes too far [MF 30-ish] [Femdom] [impact play] [bondage] [pegging]

I came home and the front room was well lit. Above the couch was a framed sign that said, “Doctor’s office. Please Take a Seat Until Your Name Is Called.”

Oh Jesus. What now?

I sat on the couch. There were magazines fanned out on the coffee table. Old issues of “Better Homes and Gardens” and “Good Housekeeping.” Despite my apprehension I had to laugh. Say what you want about Lisa, she pays incredible attention to detail.

Shortly she came out of the guest bedroom. My mouth dropped open a bit. She was wearing an old-fashioned nurse’s outfit, complete with the starched cap. She was carrying a clipboard. 

She looked down at it and said, “Mr. O___? We can see you now. Come into the exam room.”

I stood and followed her into the guest bedroom. She’d removed all the prints and pushed the bed into the corner. Instead, in the middle of the room was what had to be her massage table, though I wasn’t sure because it was draped with a white sheet. There was something blue on it.

Wife Takes Charge [femdom] [impact play] [pegging] [30-ish adults]

I started writing this at the beginning of the pandemic, which is kind of obvious in the stories. This is several of the stories combined. I tried using “*****” demark the different stories, but they don’t make the trip from Google docs to here, so new chapters have the first 3 words in all caps.

These stories were originally posted on Reddit when they were written, so they might seem familiar, but I don’t think they were posted here. I’m posting now because I’ve started writing again, and these stories kind of take a mommy dom turn. Also, I see that some people are looking for some more activity in this sub. If this material is well received I’ll keep posting here …

I CAME HOME from work coughing, which isn’t unusual, because of allergies. Lisa looked at me. “Are you sick?”

“Of course not. Just the normal.” 

“I’m going to have to take your temperature. I was able to buy a thermometer today.”

“Sure.” It sounded good to me because I was worried I’d maybe been infected. Masks had only become available a few days earlier.

Wife Changes Their Dynamic [m/f in their 30s] [femdom] [pegging]

I started writing this at the beginning of the pandemic, which is kind of obvious in the stories. This is several of the stories combined. “*****” demarks the different stories.

These stories were originally posted on Reddit when they were written, so they might seem familiar, but I don’t think they were posted here. I’m posting now because I’ve started writing again. If this material is well received I’ll keep posting here …

*****

I came home from work coughing, which isn’t unusual, because of allergies. Lisa looked at me. “Are you sick?”

“Of course not. Just the normal.” 

“I’m going to have to take your temperature. I was able to buy a thermometer today.”

“Sure.” It sounded good to me because I was worried I’d maybe been infected. Masks had only become available a few days earlier.

“Go ahead and shower.” That was something I did every day before and after work. I didn’t want to get Lisa sick.

After I showered I came out of the bathroom naked. She was sitting on the couch and patted her lap. “Lie down here.”

I laughed and said, “Yeah, sure.  Where’d you put my clothes?”

Lisa and Marcie: Eyes Wide Shut

WE WERE SITTING on the couch watching Deadwood. Timothy Oliphant is Lisa’s hall pass. If I were into guys, he’d probably be mine too.

Lisa had one arm around my neck, with her other hand on my ribs and the side of her face pressed against my chest. She squirmed and touched me with her hands and face in a certain way that got my attention. “Marcie’s having a party this weekend.”

Lisa keeps me on my toes, on occasion literally. I’ve become more feminine lately, though not in the sense that you might expect because of frequent pegging. I think I’ve become better at reading and interpreting other people’s emotions, which is, fairly or not, a skill associated with women. Even in my suddenly aroused state, I knew we were going to Marcie’s party.

The idea of going to a party during the pandemic seemed unlikely to me though. How could it be safe? “That doesn’t seem very smart.”

“All the guests will be tested when they arrive. She’s got an Abbott box.”

I thought a minute. “Ok, I know what that is, but do you?”

Lisa my queen (gentle femdom, impact play, anal)

It was the afternoon of a day off and we were binge watching Game of Thrones on the big TV. She was sitting on the right side of the couch with my head in her lap. I was beginning to drowse off.

Her right hand was gently rubbing my hair, and her left hand was on my side between ribs and hips. She slid her left hand down my torso until it rested on my ass. “I want to play with you today.”

I woke up. “You’re my queen.” Whenever she plays with me it hurts. But I always submit. “I’ve bent the knee.”

She moved a bit. A deep breath? Using both hands she cradled my head into her stomach. “You’re my King in the North.” I’m a complicated man with emotional issues but this is my happiness. 

Holding my head, she said, “We need to talk about what I want to do.” 

That was a bit alarming. She’s never asked ahead of time. “Um, what did you have in mind?”

“The last time I tied you up I went too far. I know you’re nervous about me doing that.”

Lisa the equestrian (gentle femdom/anal/role play)

I woke up with Lisa straddling me. I was hard and already between her labia. I’m a really light sleeper. “How do you get on me without waking me up?”

“I just go really slow. It’s only a little bit at a time and you don’t notice the difference too much. Under her breath she added, “Like your anal training.”

I wasn’t sure I’d heard her. “Wait, what?”

She leaned into me.. “Let’s fuck.” She licked my neck and started rubbing against my groin. Her breasts were squeezed against my chest and I was familiar enough with their shape and weight that I might as well have been holding them in my hands. I slipped inside her and the feeling was more than usually intense. Maybe because I wasn’t expecting to  wake up fucking Lisa in under a minute. I mean, I have. Just not normally.

I wrapped my arms around her lower back, pulling her into me. She moaned and put her arms around my head, her face down and pressed into my jaw. She began rocking up and down, back and forth, while I thrusted and pulled her closer. I moved my right hand lower and cupped an ass cheek.

Lisa owns me

I woke up before Lisa and headed to the bathroom. After two steps I remembered how last night ended, and that I had a plug in my butt. She’d said it would stretch me, and I’d be glad for the stretching when she punished me this morning. 

She’s gotten rough with me before, but usually with scenarios. She’s never told me to expect actual punishment. I love her, she loves me, but she’s scared me a lot lately.

I thought I had to poop, but maybe that was the plug? Was I allowed to take it out? I definitely had to pee, so I decided to deal with that first. I didn’t expect that having something in my ass would make it hard to pee, but it did.

I went back to bed and wrapped her up in a spoon. She rubbed her ass into my groin and I realised she was awake.

“If you took that plug out without permission you’re going to be very sorry.”

“I didn’t.” 

“Good boy. Do you have to poo?”

“I don’t know. It feels like I do, but maybe that’s the plug.”