Author: xoxofufu

[MF] “Local Edition”

It’s 9am and I’m pouring double bloody mary’s for me and a girl friend as we check our work emails at the SFO lounge. And by working, I mean sorting through messages to find potential dates for the handful of days we’d be in the city. This wasn’t a business trip; we planned this trip purely for dating.

After fucking every stereotype in LA, the leftover prospects all seemed to have the charisma of a rubber band. But I was very curious about the talent in San Francisco. I always knew that my LA 7 standing roughly translated to an SF 8.5 due to how good look in cool weather clothes. After all, my best look involves leather moto jackets and leather boots.

Plans are penciled in for late Friday night. My motivation to venture anywhere waes. I am naked and tucked into bed after returning from dinner & drinks. Single Malt Scotch in hand, I would be satisfied by the prospect of staying up late texting my lover back home but my friend convinces me to go out. I manage to put on enough clothes to make it downstairs to the bar, complete with moto jacket and boots. Read more »

the purple dungeon [m/f][bdsm]

The minutes leading up to meeting my DOM always seem to drag on. Rarely do I get butterflies but with Him I get pterodactyls. This time, I was in the restroom getting ready. I distinctly remember our initial text exchanges where He described how I should dress to impress and how I should appear classy for Him. I always try to look my best when I present myself to Him and give Him the power to unravel my exterior and make me His perfect slut.

I deeply exhale and step out into the lobby to greet Him. A sly grin and a kiss tell me He approves as He guides me down the hall into the purple room just as I fantasized. He instructs me to kneel next to Him and I watch very carefully as He pulls items out of His bag. My eyes hopeful as ever and then I see Him slowly pulling out my collar. He helps me up and softly asks, “How do you serve Me?” I breathlessly reply, “With desire, devotion, obedience, and gratitude, Sir.” I breathe in deeply as the lock clicks into place. I try to hide my smile when He fastens a leash and proceeds to lead me around the room, letting me know of all the possibilities in store for me. Read more »