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Advent Kinkendar: December 4th

I still had a faceful of cum when I woke up this morning; but thankfully we weren’t required to sleep plugged. Those didn’t go back in until after we were bathed together by Miss. Honestly, going to the bathroom in front of other people is not easy; but I’m getting used to it in the mornings at least.

Miss gave us our boxes while she was eating breakfast today, each contained a big purple permanent marker pen. Both of us were quite confused until she explained. “Body writing day, sluts. You’re first going to label yourselves with something that you’ll keep all month. Then you’re going to write something on each other, and then I’ll write something on you both. So boy, climb up on the table so I can see what you write”.

I was very glad she went to him first because I really had no clue what to write. I mean, he obviously didn’t either, and climbed up onto the table and sat there confused. I was too distracted thinking to watch, but when my turn came I got a look as he climbed down; “Miss’ toy” scrawled messily on one thigh. I must admit to feeling a bit superior as I climbed up, certain my idea was better. But that was soon overtaken by the sheer feeling of exposure I felt sitting there in front of Miss with my legs spread. It was as though I was going to be her dessert. Read more »

Cold Winters Night

*** This story is fantasy written about two consenting adults. With safe words and motions put in place.***

This is my second story and I’d love feedback on it. Thank you! -Lizzy

It’s that time of year again, my favorite time. Crisp cool air makes my nipples hard just thinking about it. Oh, that’s why. I forgot to put Daddy’s jacket away today and he’s punishing me, I’m standing at our balcony door over looking the beautiful backyard. I’m completely naked and the wind is blowing just right, I’m not freezing just cold. But I’m more frustrated that I have to stand here. I won’t forget his jacket again I know that much.

“Come here slut” I hear Daddy say firmly, he’s standing near the bed. I was towards him, head down. I’m still in trouble.

“Bend over” he says as he pushes my face into the bed and slaps my ass up into the air. He takes his hands and slaps my inner thighs forcing my feet and legs apart. He runs his fingers through my pussy lips.

“Hmm.. soaking wet.” He says proudly.

“What did you forget to put away today slut?” He asks Read more »

This is you now

I want to spank you, i can tell your ass can take a beating, followed of course by sweet little kisses to make my princess feel better.

I know what you like, tenderness with a touch of discipline, to feel dominated, helpless, my big hand grabbing both of yours so you can’t move unless i allow you to. You want to hear those words “you are mine, and i can’t wait to fuck you, i have masturbated so much thinking about you, it hurts, but i always want more, your open legs, your nails ruining my back, your eyes desperate to stay open as i go deeper, biting your pillow, sucking my fingers to show me what that pretty little mouth can do… Your legs on my shoulders giving me a front row ticket to the filthy show of you becoming my whore, and your face, that face swinging between pleasure and agony, between i love it and it hurts, between keep going and stop.

I can see the hypnotic bounce of your breasts, i can feel the warmth of your skin, the strong and arbitrary contractions of your cunt surrounding my throbbing cock, all of you surrendered at my will. Read more »

Interactive Dirty Story Time “Sexual Villa Story”

Chapter 1
Packed bags in hand you wave down a taxi as snow falls down around you. You have just landed in Chicago, IL and on the way to your all inclusive week long sexual get away. A taxi pulls up and soon, with luggage in the back, you are giving the driver the address to La Villa De La Tentation. You heard about this villa from a friend who came last year and gave rave reviews, “The food is amazing, has a great atmosphere, and the women are just…man, I don’t have words for the women.” You have never paid for a woman’s company before, but the longer you thought about it the more the idea turned you on.
‘I’ll just Google it and see what’s what.’ You think to yourself.
Only you didn’t just Google the villa to see what’s what, you ended up booking a stay and perusing the women available, your dick hard the entire time.
The taxi pulls up to the villa, everything about it inconspicuous on the outside, except for the lack of windows on the first floor. You collect your things and make your way inside, once inside you stop and take a look around in awe. For as inconspicuous as the outside was, the inside was the opposite, there was no hiding what La Villa De La Tentation was offering. Immediately to your left you see a sex shop, not dark and hidden away in a corner like they usually are in your hometown, but well lit and large lettering offering a sale on anal beads was in the window. To your right you see a lingerie shop with live girls modeling in the window, your excitement is growing as you force yourself to look away from the models and make your way to the front counter.
“Hello and welcome to La Villa De La Tentation! We hope you enjoy your stay and all the excitement we have to offer here, can I get your name or reservation number?” A very muscular and attractive male receptionist welcomes you.
“C77896” You say. The website had the option to keep yourself nameless, they even had your credit card run through a third platform that blocked your name. You wanted to be a different person this week, someone suave and experienced, and more importantly nameless, you even wore your best suit.
“Here is your room key, and I see you haven’t chosen an attendant yet, let me get you set up in our coffee house and get you a menu.” He steps from behind the counter and motions for you to follow him. He leads you around the corner to a coffee shop and sets you up a table with a tablet.
“Go ahead unlock the tablet, it will immediately open on our drink menu, simply tap on what you want and a waitress will bring it over. After you have ordered your drink it will open up our attendant menu, simply take a browse and when you are ready select the attendant of your choice and answer a few questions about your preferences and you’re good to go! I’ll go ahead and have your bags sent up to your room while you do so.” He says while motioning for a bell boy, also attractive, to come over.
You settle into the chair and after a deep breath, open the tablet.
Sure enough the drink menu pops up, you select something and throw an extra shot of caffein in, and proceed to browse the attendant menu. After a couple minutes of scanning through the faces of beautiful women you find the one you wanted, she was originally all booked up for the week, but as luck would have it, she can be yours for this week. ‘Choose your attendants personality’ is typed across the screen above a few clips of your choice in sexual clothing.

I [f25] FUCKED my Fiance on a boat [m28] while his FRIEND WATCHED & RECORDED Us [fm] [voyeurism] [sex] Original Erotica

Look at us. It’s Friday night, and we are both in our pajamas watching Netflix. A few years ago you would have never seen me like this unless I was sick.

My weekends were a perfect mix of getting drunk and getting laid by random guys. Only to return to my lovely 1-bedroom apartment all by myself. I had no responsibility. No pressure to be a good companion and certainly no boring vanilla lovemaking sessions. But here I am five years later cuddling up with my fiancé, watching TV and stuffing my face with pizza.

And the worst part is that I’m not even complaining. I secretly like it.

I like that I have someone waiting for me when I come home, I like that I have unlimited cuddles when I’m feeling blobby. And I especially like the fact that I don’t need to make so much effort to get laid now. All I need to do is to get naked and wink, and I’ll see Jake running towards me with his pants tight around his crotch. But I have to admit that it’s kind of starting to get boring now. Read more »

The Prey (I was in bed for a week) Pt.3 [MDOM] [FSUB] [Spanking]

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I’m laying there in complete shock. So many thoughts running through my head. When did things take a turn? What was the pivotal point in which Russ was ready to have a kid with ME?? “What do you mean you want me to have a kid ‘FOR you’?” “well, you’re perfect. You have the genes that I want.” What-….. firstly, RUDE! What about wanting a kid with me because of who I am? What about wanting the experience with someone and wanting to have a life with them? “I make great money, I don’t have any worries at all, even if you remain living where you are, with my income no situation is too difficult. I’d make sure I’m there for anything you need. You wouldn’t have any worries.” I’m looking at him with the stupidest, ‘what the fuck are you even talking about,’ look. “aaaannnnddd, does that mean we become a real thing? like dating?… Russ, we just jumped from dating to friends with benefits to now future baby mama? that just sounds toxic and complicated.” I began to understand pretty quickly that he haddddd to be a sociopath. It’s all making sense, he had to be. He talked around me and beyond me, you know what I’m saving? Like I was an object to be objectified and used. But the thing about men asking a woman to have a kid with them, no matter how toxic the situation is, our emotions and hormones translate it to love in our brain. It only gets more confusing when you throw in sex. “That’s not something for me right now Russ. It’s just not the desired situation I see for myself. I’m sorry, our sex is fucking great but I’m not planning on getting pregnant. I say some stupid shit when I’m horny and I’m sorry for that, but no. A kid is not something I want from this.” My periods are irregular, I have PCOS, I’m in my late 20’s and I have never had a pregnancy scare. I mean, I’ve never been on birth control, but I just don’t think pregnancy is anything that could happen with just random hookups. I had a serious relationship with a guy, and we weren’t not trying to get pregnant you know, but it just never happened. Read more »

An Island of Dreams IV [mff] [incest] [series]

Just when Logan thought he would explode, Mallory lifted Saundra by the hips to guide her to where she had spread the big bedroll, crowned with an assortment of blankets and pillows. Their figures silhouetted against the rays of the setting sun painted a picture in his mind that he vowed to remember forever. As the two began making out, Mallory beckoned for Logan to join. He chuckled softly as he grunted into sitting position, stealing a swig of whiskey as he rose to his feet. He watched as Mallory topped Sandra, and then made her way down Sandra’s lovely torso, kissing every inch of her as she went. Eyeing Logan from the corner of her eye, she suckled and groped Sandra’s breasts. He could no longer bear merely watching, Logan stumbled both drunk and distracted, quite out of touch with his surroundings, and collapsed next to his sisters. Mallory made room for him, and together they ravaged Sandra as she moaned and moaned. Read more »

A Kitten’s Bell [MF] [Light D/s]

“Are you sure?” I ask with a slightly furrowed brow. The only response I get is a small nod paired with eyes that are focused like a lioness.

The small silver bell around your neck is affixed with a black leather strap. You said that if I were to call you “kitten” that you would have to look the part, and I wasn’t going to argue when you let me unwrap it this morning as my first gift from you.

There isn’t a thread on your body save for the band securing your bell in place as you stand in the morning sun. The light wraps across your tender curves like a blanket, hugging them like a warm blanket. I’m only able to admire you for a few moments before you disappear underneath my desk for my proper present.

Your hands work delicately along my waistband to pull down the buffalo check sleep pants until they are loose around my ankles. Fingers delicately play along my thighs, dragging ever so slowly up to my manhood only to tease around it. You are a master in this art, and I am but a mere patron. I struggle to open up Zoom on my desktop knowing full well what is going to come next. Read more »

[MF] Friday afternoon meeting

First time posting any of my writing so go easy and hope you like it.

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She had wanted to surprise him by acting spontaneously. She knew their sex life had become a little routine recently, with both of them working so hard and the second lockdown meaning their lives had slid into repetitive monotony in many respects. It was with that in mind that she found herself, in the middle of a rainy Friday afternoon, quietly easing open the door to her husband’s office and slipping discreetly inside.

She knew he had sensed her come in. But he hadn’t looked over at her because he was leading his team’s weekly wrap up meeting on Zoom. One benefit to being stuck at home with him all the time was that she now got to see him in his element whilst he was working. There was something so confident and self-assured about him when he was in work mode; it was a side of him she didn’t normally see around the house. Read more »