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You Aren’t As Dominant as Me (Part 2 of I Can Be Dominant Too!) [F/M][Sex Tape][Switches/Verses]

My partner held me in his arms and squeezed me tight, “You’re so cute when try to dominant me.”

“Hey! I was dominating you! You were literally tied up and blind folded a minute ago,” I huffed as he teased me.

“Oh babe,” He shifted my body and stood in front of me, “I’ll show you true domination. I followed your orders and you got to cum on my cock. Now you have to follow my commands and I plan on cumming deep inside you. I don’t know if it will be down your throat, up your ass, or in you cunt yet, but its going to be fun either way.”

My eyes widened as my partner laid out his plans for my body and I started to get nervous, “Babe, I don’t know if my body can handle-”

“Be a good girl, trust me, and kneel on the ground.” His stern voice calmed my nerves and reminded me of how good my partner makes me feel. Quickly I got off the bed and moved to my knees in front of him. His cock was still hard and now I was eye level with the head and shaft of my partner, which was starting to make my mouth water. Even though I had been the dominating my partner mere moments ago, I could already feel my mind and body slipping into my slutty sub persona. Read more »

Goddess- Part 3 [BDSM][LesDom][Impact]

The shower gel she squirted into my hand smelt divine; woody and musky with some citrus high notes. It was meditative, massaging the gorgeously scented foam into her soft skin. With the hormones from my orgasm still filling my body and all my senses alight, washing my Goddess felt like the purest form of worship. I lost all concept of time as I covered each inch of her body, devoting all my attention to the task. All too soon I was finished and she stepped back under the torrent of water from the shower, rinsing herself off. She then gave me a much more functional scrub and though I ached to have her hand inside me again, she spent as little time as possible near my pussy, just making sure I was clean from my own fluids earlier. Read more »

The Interrogation

When Jim came home from work, there was a note addressed to him on the counter next to three shots filled in salt rimmed shot glasses, three pieces of a sliced lime and a deck of playing cards. Jim was intrigued. He opened up the note and read the following:

“Dear Jim,
Tonight we are going to play a game. I’m in charge! Start by drinking these shots of tequila. Trust me you will need it. Then open the deck and pick a card. Memorize it and put it back in the deck.

When you have followed these instructions, meet me downstairs in the “playroom”. Here is the game…

I am the interrogator and you have information that I need. I have full clearance to do WHATEVER is necessary to get the information. I will torture you if needed to get what I want. Hold out as long as you can, but you will tell me which card you picked.

See you downstairs. Tonight we see how much you can take!

Zoe Read more »

Dominatrix Wife

Jim was extremely tired when he got home from work. It had been a long week preparing for the upcoming budget presentation and everyone in the office was on edge. As he drove home, all he could think about was taking a quick shower and then falling asleep as quick as possible. His wife Zoe had other plans.

When Jim walked in the door, Zoe was standing there in the kitchen waiting for him. She was wearing a black corset. It was laced up tight and bearly covered her nipples showing all of her ample cleavage. She had thigh-high lace stockings and a black garter. Over the stockings she wore her sexiest black leather boots. In Zoe’s hands was a riding crop. Her hair was pulled back and she was not smiling.

When Jim walked through the door and saw his beautiful, but scary looking wife, he stopped dead in his tracks.

“I’ve had enough of your late nights away from home. You have been a bad boy and tonight you are mine,” Zoe said forcefully. “There will be punishment. You will do everything I want, exactly how I want. I will punish you and that will bring me pleasure. You will pleasure me in many ways tonight.” Read more »

Thanks, Dad! (Part nine) [Father] [Adoptive Daughter] [Edging] [Light Bondage] [CNC]

By the time we got home, Ella was ravenous. We made it to the garage before she was kissing me and climbing over into my seat, her butt hit the horn and we both laughed as I scooted the seat back to give her room, “You don’t,” she kissed me again and guided my hands under her jacket and along the cut outs on her sides, “want to go inside?” I finished.

She shook her head, “Not right now. What I want right now is for you to push my panties aside with your dick and then I want you to sit back and let me ride you until you cum in me,” she said it with authority and I kind of loved it, but I also wanted our dynamic back of her looking to me for guidance.

“Just so you know, baby, you’ve already made a mess of me from making me finger you on the drive home,” I whispered to her.

She smiled and kissed my jaw, “Don’t get it on my dress when you…oohh,” she moaned and grabbed my shoulders as I quickly pushed her panties aside and guided my dick into her cunt in one quick thrust thanks to my cum coated head. Read more »

[FMMM+, Gangbang, Creampie] Crossed “gangbang in adult theater” off my bucket list today

Denver, CO

I went to a popular adult theater in Denver, Pleasures on West Colfax, to live out a fantasy. Overall a fun, lovely experience. I’ll get to the sexual details in a bit, bear with me a bit as I’m exhausted, sore and had, among other things, an intense quad/glutes workout. Didn’t see that coming, and an awesome side benefit.

I’d assume guys go there to get off, but it was an entirely different experience for me…

I reconnected, as I seem to do every six months or so, with an ex boyfriend that means a lot to me — one of those relationships that’s unequal in emotional attachments, as I’ve always loved him and he just really likes my company. So it’s nice for me to see him, but sad as I know he’ll be around for a month or three until he tries to make a vanilla relationship work. Those always seem to fail as his perv side is, in my opinion, a compulsion.

One of his compulsions is seeing me covered in ejaculate. Good, wholesome, safe fun, so why not? I was a little hesitant about going to an adult theater as I’d never been and didn’t want to get “swamped”. Read more »

Good Mornings [M/F] [Quickie] [Morning Wood]

I wake up first, like I usually do.

I stretch my legs, finding the cool pockets of the bed sheets before rolling over and looking at her.

She’s asleep on her side, the covers pulled down, her ample ass ripe for the taking.

I slide next to her and kiss her neck. She twitches but does not wake up. She is a heavy sleeper and I’ve awoken with morning wood.

I need to have release to start the day with a clear head.

I reach down and rest my hand on her hip. Her skin is sticky from the warm summer night.

I push myself against her bare ass cheek and slowly grind, my morning wood now becoming an unstoppable force.

I pull her apart and gently push inside her spot. It is moist still from last night’s session together.

Thrusting slowly I begin to kiss her neck and the top of her shoulders. She moans gently, still in a blissful sleepy state.

I move my hand from her hip to her shoulder and thrust with more force. Read more »

Lexi Jane: International Superstar (Part 2) [MF] [Cunnilingus] [Long]

# Lexi Jane: International Superstar (Part 2)

^(By Gael Ambrose)

Lexi could still feel Chuck dripping out of her as she made her way past screaming fans on the way to her tour bus. Despite how long she’d drag her feet after a show, she was always met with a crowd who wanted every last piece of her before she left the city.

She stopped for a few autographs, produced Lexi Jane’s signature smile as she took a few pictures, and blew a kiss to her adoring fans as her security detail swept her away from them and onto the tour bus, just like they were paid to do. She made sure to act as if these things were out of control as her fan’s cellphone cameras rolled. A faint breeze rolled past her buttocks as he ascended the stairs. Lexi wondered how many lucky fans got a good shot and how long it would be until the pictures surfaced online. It was the sort of thing that made a girl like Lexi wet.

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Mothers Gone Wild – another homage to 80s porn paperbacks – Chapter Eight [FM, FF, FFM, Incest]

**CHAPTER EIGHT**

Jamie Carter sat waiting alone at a table near one end of Greenleaf High’s cafeteria. She was dry-mouthed with fear. She’d been filing student records in the school office twenty minutes ago when she’d received a text message on her phone. The message was from a number she didn’t recognize, and read simply:

CAFETERIA. THIRD PERIOD LUNCH. SIT ALONE.

There was an attachment to the message: a picture of Jamie herself, taken from the point of view of a young man whose cock she was blissfully sucking.

She didn’t recognize the dick in the photo. It could have belonged to any one of half a dozen teen boys, all of them students at Greenleaf.

Now she sat nervously checking and rechecking her phone for further messages, torn between cold fear and anger.

Anger, at the blatant attempt at blackmail: which of her willing, eager fuck partners thought they could wield power over her this way?

Fear, at the prospect of public humiliation and the possible loss of her job and family. Jamie had no idea what she could do to protect herself if Luke or Bobby or Brandon or any of the others wanted to blackmail her now. Read more »

Thanks, Dad! (Part eight) [Father] [Adoptive Daughter] [Comfort] [Date] [Fingering]

I went in to Ella’s room once everyone was gone. She was sitting up on her bed, way back in the corner with her knees pulled up to her chest, tears streaming down her cheeks, “Sophie broke up with me,” she said softly.

I climbed up into her bed with her and held her as she cried. I managed to break the hearts of both of my youngest daughters by coming between them. I felt awful, but I said nothing as I stroked Ella’s hair. Her sobs became sniffles after a little while. I watched over her until she cried herself to sleep on my shoulder. I wanted to go back and undo everything. Never opening that bathroom door, never looking at her too small cunt, definitely never touching her bare pussy. All of it, just a quick undo of everything involved in fucking El.

I pulled myself out of her grip and started rummaging in her trash, checking her drawers as gently and quietly as I could, just trying to find anything I could to tell me that what Sophie said was the truth. She woke up as I was rummaging through her nightstand, an assortment of tampons, pads, notes, and miscellaneous stationary scattered in the messy drawer. Read more »