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[MF] Being My Hubby’s Obedient Eye Candy Assistant

Over recent years, since Hubby and I moved to Canada, we’ve bounced between multiple jobs, more so me than him, but he has found a good foothold when it comes to real estate. Working his way up the corporate ladder, he’s now trusted enough to do luxury homes, and I do everything I can to assist him since we’ve found some fun, although somewhat unethical, benefits to this. When he has large properties or is planning a large-scale showing, I step up and act as his assistant, and it’s morphed into some very kinky roleplay when this happens.

The roleplay we’ve fallen into is something very 50 Shades inspired, with me being the Anastasia to his Christian. He even calls me Anastasia or Anna since it’s slightly more exotic, and it weirdly turns me on. We’ve even agreed on a particular dress code for when I come to assist him. The phrase “sex sells” really plays into my outfit. I’m supposed to wear a black cocktail dress that must be practically skin-tight, either long sleeves or strapless. No underwear is allowed; that way, if my nips decide to present themselves, they’re visible through my dress. Then black thigh highs with lace trim around the thigh and black heels. Basically professional with a bit of spice. There is one exception to the underwear rule, though. If I choose to wear my hair up in a ponytail, then instead of a hair tie, I either have to use a thong or a g string. Again it’s all about the little bits of spice. Read more »

[MFF] Chocolate covered Easter sluts with cream fillings

With this last week being Easter, there was definitely some fun to be had to celebrate the day. Aside from enduring chococomas and getting some additional discount candy, we decided to add a new activity to our Easter festivities. The event being a sexy easter egg hunt competition between NV and me. We got some of those plastic egg-shaped containers and made a bunch of naughty “coupons” to put inside them that NV and I can redeem anytime we want, as well as some containing chocolate or other candies. The rules were simple, Hubby would fill and hide all the eggs while NV and I stayed in our room and got dressed for the occasion, but we also got distracted with one another, although we held off from making each other orgasm, knowing what would come later in the day. Read more »

[FF] My teacher bought me my first vibrator

Rewind to back when I was eighteen, recently graduated and was in the midst of couch surfing after my mom gave me the ultimatum about living with her, which I immediately opted out of. After doing so, I spent a significant amount of time at my former gym teacher’s house. I’ll refer to her as Jenna; she was thirty at the time. She was a family friend, and when I asked if I could stay with her till I figured my shit out, she happily accepted. At the time, she was recently divorced after two years of marriage, so she had room to accommodate me. It felt weird at first to stay with her since I always saw her as my teacher, and interacting with her daily and building a friendship with her was very surreal. She also knew about my mother and was actually one of the few people who didn’t end up judging the actions she took to raise my sisters and I. Read more »

[MF] Turning my former church into a house of sin

Many years ago, when my family was exiled from our seemingly very conservative-thinking church in Australia, I openly defected from the religious teachings soon after but still held a grudge. I secretly became a porn bootlegger for the secretly sinful youth of the church who were eighteen and over. My clientele was mainly the boys in the church, who acted like angels of god until they got their first-ever glimpse of a pair of breasts, thanks to me. It all started completely by accident when I was looking for a way to spite the church and needed money. At the time, most of the church wouldn’t engage with my family and would typically heckle us or talk behind our backs if they saw us at a store, but I still had some acquaintances, and one of them was brave enough to ask if I could get them something because I was as they put it “a sinner.” They wanted a copy of penthouse Australia, the pet of the year edition, to be exact. Now at this point in my life, I had bought myself a couple of issues of penthouse and playboy with my nearly non-existent allowance to quench my bi-curiosity, but this also opened an opportunity for me. Read more »

[FF] When Hubby’s away, the girls will play

Things didn’t go quite as planned last weekend, to say the least. The plan was to have a romantic weekend with my spouses, but Hubby had to go out of town for work at the last minute. Meaning my sister wife, NV, and I had some prime time to ourselves. Feeling bad that he had to leave, he also left NV and me some money to go and have fun with, and we put it to good use. With the hectic state, our lives are currently in, we didn’t get to capitalize on our girl time until Saturday afternoon.

Loading up in my Jeep, we kicked off our time together at the mall. Doing a decent amount of window shopping, popping into stores, and not feeling like we were dragging Hubby along was really nice, but that window-shopping phase only lasted so long before we couldn’t fight the sexual tension that I had instigated between us. The entire time while shopping, I was being very handsy with NV. When looking at kitchenware, I playfully spanked her over her clothes with a wooden spoon, which we bought since you can never have too many wooden spoons. With the sexual tension rising and the two of us practically hungering for each other, we passed a La Vie en Rose and seized on an opportunity. It wasn’t a VS, so I was out of my element, but it also meant we needed to be a little more stealthy about our approach. Read more »

[FF] Sex therapy in the shower

To start as a quick refresher, when Hubby and I got married, we stayed with his parents before coming to Canada. In that time, not only did I learn that his whole family were secretly home nudists, but I got more insight about his parents, more so his mother, since I grew up knowing she was some sort of therapist, only to learn after marrying my husband that she’s a sex therapist, which I was shocked by but I’m not one to judge and honestly thought it sounded like a cool job. However, little did I know how free-spirited, comfortable and persistent she was, which is how things ended up where they did.

Now Hubby and I, at the time, were no strangers to having sex, especially when his parents weren’t around, but they could’ve cared less, honestly, since they had no problem getting wild with us there. However, after Hubby and I got married, his parents took us on a nice little escape to an incredible camping location in Queensland. I also would’ve loved to get married there, but Hubby and I made our time there quite memorable nonetheless. Anyway, after the second night of being there, we were getting ready to go out for dinner to a nearby restaurant, but we were going to shower first. Hubby and my FIL each had one, and we were cutting it close to our reservation. So my MIL insisted that her and I rinse off together, and I was admittedly hesitant. However, at this point, I had frequently seen her nude and vice versa, so it’s not like either of us was hiding anything. Read more »

[F] Fucking Old Man Winter

The snow literally doesn’t seem to want to end and has been devastating to my seasonal depression. For weeks, I’ve been searching for a light at the end of the tunnel moment, but nothing has come. I look out the window, and the ground is entirely white, fog loaded with diamond dust hangs in the distance, and all the trees are sprouting frost from top to bottom rather than leaves. Feeling like there is no escape from “the great white north,” I finally broke and embraced becoming submissive in a way that doesn’t involve my Hubby. Instead, I decided to kneel eagerly with my tongue hanging out for Old Man Winter, good ol’ Jack Frost’s frozen treat.

Now for me to become Old Man Winter’s submissive slut, it took some preparation, starting with a condom ribbed for her pleasure to spoil myself and a paper towel roll. There are easier ways to do this, but I was determined to make sure it was the Canadian winter that was fucking me. I went outside in only a pair of leggings, boots, and a winter jacket. No underwear or shirts were involved, and for added fun, I brought one of my glass toys. It was blizzarding outside, which was perfect since it already felt like I was being fucked by the winter, but I needed something more. Stabbing my glass dildo into the snow. It was like my erotic version of the story, the sword in the stone, but mine was the dildo in the snow. With only the glass heart end poking out, the chilling of the glass began. Read more »

[F] Snowstorms & Makeshift Sybians

This week has proven to be winter’s last hurrah dumping close to another three feet of snow since Monday. It’s been a nightmare and taken a massive emotional toll on me, triggering my seasonal depression. During the worst days earlier in the week, it was either a holiday, or work was cancelled, which meant I had some time to play and come up with distractions. One of my favourite ways to distract myself is making makeshift sybians. Now as an actual sybian owner, I get a decent amount of use out of it, but I can’t be bothered to move it around to different floors of the house, which is why makeshift sybians are fun.

The first one I started with is a classic that helped pass the time while waiting for my laundry to finish. Opting for an ejaculating suction dildo, with some bad dragon cum lube for some added fun. I threw my laundry in, stripping down everything before starting the machine and then finished last-minute things while it was in the wash. Once I moved it to the dryer, though, was when the real fun began. Setting it for a mixed load, and suctioning my dildo to the top, I climbed on top and took it for a ride. It’s definitely not my first time doing this, but fuck does it feel good having all nine inches inside me while I vibrate back and forth for close to an hour. Read more »