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“Alpha” [FM] submission, domination, control

Four miles, that’s all she had to go. The snow was heavier than usual and her coworkers didn’t register what she meant when she said she didn’t have a car. It was already dark when she had left the library and the weather was starting to get worse. She recognised a marker on the street corner and sighed a breath of relief, her friend lived a block away and had offered his couch a few times. It was too cold to keep walking and she did want to stay there regardless. They had a good connection and she wanted him. Impulsively, she switched directions and headed towards his front door.

Laughter erupted from inside the house and she was greeted with a smug face. “So you finally took me up on the offer.” “I am literally dying.” She pushed past him and started to unzip her coat. “Did you forget your gloves again?” “Always. Who wears gloves?” “Everyone.” “Not in Australia.” “We’re not… I have friends over but they’ll be leaving soon.” He was a foot taller than her and exuded dominance, the kind that makes a woman want to drop to her feet from a polite request. He often joked about hiring a woman to clean his apartment after the boys came over, and she could see why. He was being generous enough to let her stay, on a Friday night nonetheless, cleaning up a bit was the least she could do. After being introduced to his friends, she started looking for something to do that wouldn’t disturb the men. Read more »

Room Service [hotwife]

We follow the bellman as he wheels our bags into the room. Once inside we both smile at the amazing view of the azure Caribbean sea out over the balcony.

It has been a little over a month since our “Spa Day” adventure where the beautiful masseur had his way with you while I watched. In the weeks that followed we enjoyed the most mind blowing sex of our marriage. I’d tell you my favorite parts while we fucked and the orgasms that followed were other-worldly.

Now we had arrived at the hotel for our adults-only getaway. Inspired by our spa adventure, we had spent some time fantasizing about all the ways we could have fun on this trip. Now here we were and I was riding the rush of anticipation.

While the bellman is unloading the cart you kiss my cheek and say, “I’m going straight to the shower – I feel so dirty!” Then you turn to head towards the bathroom. I watch the bellman carefully and I grin when I see him looking hard out of the corner of his eye to watch you walk away. Read more »

Teenage wonder.

I figured I’d write it out while the memory is fresh in my mind, this was between me and my now SO, then childhood friend. (There’s no sex in this story, just a whole lot of awkward teenage energy in text form)

I’m not really a writer, I just do it as a hobby. This is going to be a very “casually written” story.

So, anywho, here I go.

I was 14, this happened 2-3 days before my 15th birthday, she was 14 too, being born 9 days after me. We figured we’d have a “dual birthday party” at her house, celebrating both of ours over a 2 week period. It was just us in the house at the time, and I don’t remember why, but her mother wasn’t there, and her father was at work.

I was sitting on the couch, watching the TV which was on the outer wall, with her doing something on a laptop behind me, sat at the circular table with several tall stool style chairs around it. Read more »

A Rude Awakening (female pov, nc, bondage, creampie, impregnation)

My dragon called out and we swooped up fast. He always loved diving in and out of the clouds with me on his back. I laughed and urged him on, “Faster, faster!” I cried in delight as I grabbed onto his reins tightly.

We went up high, cresting just above the clouds, then began to dive. “Wheeee!” I shouted, as I put my hands up above my head. It was just like a roller coaster.

I cried again as we descended faster and faster, such a trilling joy.

Something was wrong though, I couldn’t put my arms down. This was odd.

I couldn’t close my mouth either. Why couldn’t I close my mouth? I tried to call out, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t make a noise.

I open my eyes. My dream faded away into darkness. I was in my room again. Darn it, why did I have to wake up? It was such a fun dream!

I went to roll over, hopeful I could go back to sleep and resume my same dream. When I did, I heard a metallic clacking noise. My arm was stuck? Wait… both my arms were stuck? Read more »

Chapter 48. The gifted panties. [Hotwife]

I took a moment for myself and breathed in deeply, still slightly amazed at the situation. Here I was, in the hotel room of someone I had only met online a few months prior. Granted, Pierre and I had quickly formed a connection, and my husband was more than supportive of a new Hotwife experience. But even after weeks of planning, it still felt surreal.

The dinner we had shared earlier that night was divine. The conversation flowed as smoothly as the bourbon, and danced heavily on the flirtatious side without being overtly sexual. It was just what I needed to feel comfortable yet aroused.

Now, taking one last look in the bathroom mirror, I straightened my dress and walked out into the bedroom. I wasn’t quite sure about taking the lead to initiate the night, but as if reading my mind, Pierre crossed the room to me and took me in his arms. He kissed me deeply, his tongue swirling circular patterns against mine. I gripped his arms and pulled myself into him, letting myself go in the moment. Read more »

Snow Bunny Slut [F/M, 18+, consensual, public, fiction]

The powder sprayed this way and that as I maneuvered. The tree trunks began crowding in tighter as I went, but it was exhilarating. Light from the overcast sky filtered shyly through the thick pines – enough to light my way, but maintaining a bit of mystery for what was ahead.

I was no Olympic skier, but I could hold my own on the slopes. What I most loved, though, was fresh powder in the trees like this. It may be a little hazardous, but goddamn, is it fun!

It was exactly at that point, as if to underscore the hazards, that he came flying in out of control. A wild scream of “Oh shit!” gave me just enough warning to brace for the impact.

Out of all the forest space on the mountain, some dumbass had run directly into me.

Spitting out a face full of snow, I rolled slowly over. The side of my thigh throbbed angrily where it had greeted a narrow ponderosa.

“Ugh…fuck me,” I heard from over my shoulder. The guy who had run me down was eating just as much powder as I, and had apparently come to rest with a shoulder against a tree. “Uuughhh…” Read more »

Tentacles and Pleasure (F)

She woke up and looked around the room. It was a white, sterile looking place with somewhat bright lights shining down on her. She tried to roll over, but found she was naked and suspended in mid-air by thick, leather straps.

She had a feeling she should feel scared, but after the prick she’d received to the leg a little earlier she felt very calm, serene even. This place should scare her, after all, this wasn’t her bedroom where she’d gone to sleep.

She slowly blinked as a door swished open beside her.
“She’s awake,” A male voice said “good.”
“The injection we gave her worked, I’m not detecting any stress.” A second male voice said.
“We’ll leave the room for now, but we’ll be close by.” The first male voice said “If it gets to be too much yell the word red and it’ll stop.”
“What will stop?” She asked, she couldn’t turn her head to study the men, nor did she care to.
“You’ll see.” The second male voice said and both men left the room. Read more »

The Ravishing of Oonagh. [Submission] [Anal] [High-Fantasy]

Oonagh had been a princess all her life, but never before had she felt so completely helpless and powerless. The enemy army that invaded her city had utterly decimated their forces, leaving the people of the city with no choice but to surrender. Varanik, the leader of this invading force was cruel and relentless, offering only one way for Oonagh’s people to be spared: if she agreed to become his concubine and sex slave.

She knew it was wrong – an affront against her own dignity as well as those of everyone in the city – yet there was something about him that made even such an abominable proposition seem almost inviting, like he held some kind of power over her mind as much as he did over her body. Reluctantly accepting defeat both on behalf of herself and also for everybody else who’d have suffered should she refused him.

Oonagh followed him into his bedchamber where things quickly escalated past any point at which could turn back from what lay ahead for them both. He abruptly pushed Oonagh onto the bedspread beneath them; roughly gripping each side her face between his hands. Read more »