Gf (19) was in a PSA in college.

/> Was in college with GF (really cute, petite, straight A, brunette girl with glasses). For some reason our school thought there was a problem with body shaming and bullying.So they decided to have a campaign for body positivity and inclusivity. They had the social work department/students make the material for them.

GF had a friend in the social work department who asked her if she wanted to help out with the anti-bullying body positivity campaign and she said sure.

When GF was doing it I asked her how it was going and she just said “just wait till it’s done and you’ll see”

So one day I’m in the cafeteria and I see her commercial come on the tv.

It starts with a chubby girl crying in her underwear after being bullied for being fat in the locker room. The mean girls were saying “omg she’s hideous!” as she had to get changed.

Then GF and other girls show up and start changing at the lockers across from the chubby girl. It shows GFs cute naked butt as she pulls down her panties to change into her gym clothes.

My [F] Concrete Jungle Girl [F]

It was a beautiful day in the concrete jungle. Sunlight poured in through the large, plate-glass windows of the skyscraper, warming the concrete floor. Birds chirped outside the office” (if you could call it that) as if it were a sanctuary, instead of a rat race of cubicles stacked on top of each other.

The walls were covered in framed degrees and the occasional plant, but it all looked so drab and depressing. I wondered if that was the point. “Hey,” I said to my co-worker and friend, Liz, who was sitting in one of the overstuffed chairs by the coffee machine.

Liz had been with me since the beginning of my career as a financial analyst.She was a beautiful redhead with a great figure and a kind heart. “How’s the new model working out for you?””Not bad,”

I said, pulling my phone out of my pocket and checking the time. “I need to head over to the shoot now. My boss wants me to try some new things with my hair.””New things?” Liz asked, raising an eyebrow.

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Such a Good Girl [FICTION]

“Mmm… You’re bad, get spanked.”
He said it as he unclasped my bra and I wiggled in his lap. I nibbled his bottom lip. Kissing one breast, he smiled.
“Please kneel.”
I squirmed and unfastened his first shirt button, but he pushed me off his lap. I kissed and played with his earlobe, but he pulled away and nudged me. Standing half-naked, I felt exposed.
Turn over, good girl.
He smoothed my skirt and slid an assessing hand from my waist to the curve of my ass where it met my thigh. An grateful “mmm” and pinch followed.
“Why wait? Kneel.”
I bent slowly despite his small impulses. He grabbed the nearest erect nipple. After playing, he gave me some light butt smacks.
He hauled back and dropped a heavier one as I wiggled. Winced and cried.
“You enjoyed that?”
He raised my skirt to my waist. He started with tiny tugs and eventually pushing it up with both hands. Two fingers worked beside my thong. He touched my nipple again as I moaned.
Sucking his fingers before spanking again.
“You’re wet and delicious, baby. Slut.”
Blushed. He gave me a few hard slaps above the thighs. I gasped and cried by the end. I relaxed and he fingered me again.
“Your butt has my handprint. You enjoyed that?”
My ass hurt and my eyes watered. He was smiling without looking.
“I hurt more than you.”
He slapped me gently and increased pressure. He stopped and ran his fingers through my hair as I was crying large ripe tears. He rubbed my back after wiping my eyes. I stopped breathing and my thong fell to my knees.
“You loved that more than you confess.”
I shuddered as he touched my clit. As I held his leg, he continued. I eagerly took his fingers, easing the spanking agony. Tensed muscles, I exhaled encouragement.
“You enjoyed that? I’ll add. It’s a teaser of your next bad girl act.”
He stood me up and pushed me to bed. I winced as he bent me again, grinding my ass.
“Don’t turn.”
I laid facedown on the sheets, motionless. His belt clinked softly as he removed it from the loops. He waited quietly. A draft shivered me.
I glanced.
The belt dropped three times. The quick welts made me scream. He unbuckled and undressed alongside me. I heard the linen ruffle on the floor. He opened and closed the bedside table drawer, leaving me confused. He lay beside me again.
He squeezed lubrication over his index finger towards my face. He moved closer and kissed my cheeks. He added, withdrew, and added again. He repeated it, stopping to tug my skirt up again.
“You love this baby. Quitting. Good girl.”
He placed me on my knees with my face on the blankets. He kneeled behind me, saying this was his favorite part. Biting my lip, he gently worked within me. Holding my cheeks apart, he dug his nails in. I relaxed, he groaned.
“Keep going baby.”
He sighed, allowing me time to adjust. His thrusts began lightly and deepened. He moved slowly but painfully. I looked in the closet mirror and saw it all. He flexed every muscle.
He gasped again. He kissed my back and brushed my hair away. I groaned as he thrusted again and paused. Afterward, he kissed me again.
I love God.
He stopped pausing and changed his pace. Deep thrusts that penetrated me entirely and then almost withdrawn. His occasional kisses grew into subtle bites escaped me.
He inhaled and collapsed on me, signaling his arrival. His hands moved from my breasts to my shoulders, forearms under me. Biting my shoulder, he pulled me down. Our sweat mixed, he shuddered, hurting me deeply.
His arms relaxed and he rested on my back. I twisted and gasped as he softened inside me. I only managed a few words since I thought he was ignoring me.
“Let’s pierce you. Tongue, clit, nips. Like that?”
Rolling off me.
“No idea.”
“We’ll finish tomorrow.”
Exhausted. I shut my eyes but couldn’t sleep. Adrenaline hadn’t finished. He fondled me, teasing my clit. I let him off easily.
He kissed my neck and talked into my ear as I descended.
“Something special. Join me.”
He stood, grabbing my hand. My ass blistered as I followed him to the restroom. I knew when he pointed to the bathroom. He plugged me in.
The first warm stream on my lower back made him smile. He let it sit on my ass before applying it to my hair. Though red, I didn’t move.
“Show your gorgeous face.”
My hands dripped urine. Closed my eyes and faced him. He ended there, the final drops on my lips. Inspecting his work, he smiled.
“Shower and sleep. Waiting.”

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What Girls Do P3

She spent longer than she expected searching the aisles for the “perfect” skirt. Finally she found the type of skirt she had in mind. It should hang a few inches below her crotch, but be revealing should she choose it to be. The skirt was, light cotton, with a red paisley print. She found an opaque white blouse that would reveal what was underneath.

She took her cart to the changing room. Her bra cups and Mary’s fantasy thoughts started to hurt her nipples. She entered the fitting room after checking with the clerk. As she entered the fitting room, her inner labia slid against each other. She envisioned her clit hiding beneath its protective hood trying to peek out and seek attention.

Mary’s fantasies about how she would look in her black lace bra and crotchless pants were distracting her from shopping.

Entering the changing room with only the skirt, the blouse and her purse, her previous purchases being watched by the clerk, she began the process of trying the clothing on. She tried the skirt first. She removed the baggy sweatpants. As she tried on the skirt and blouse, her damp panties felt cold against her pussy.

Taylor swifts special weekend with her mistress Selena Gomez [celeb] [humil] [bdsm] [D/s] [watersports]

Concert tours were always stressful for Taylor, they were a lot of work, a lot of pressure to perform, a lot of decisions on venues and and choreography to make. Too many decisions, too many responsibilities, too much stress, and her best friend Selena Gomez knew this. Which is why after each of her tours ended, Selena would summon Taylor to her, and today Selena had done just that.

[Taylor](https://i.pinimg.com/736x/00/c3/a8/00c3a8de05dbbb9e795505a1a802f98e–taylor-swift-hot-taylors.jpg) arrived at Selena’s house at 8pm sharp, dressed in a red dress with a plunging neck line and a high slit on her right leg, the one Selena had asked her to wear when she texted her. Like always when coming to see Selena, she wore no underwear and made sure her makeup was perfect. She walked into Selena’s home, her heart racing, wondering what her friend and Mistress had in store for her today. She found [Selena](https://imgur.io/7Y2wNDC?r) sitting on the couch, wearing a red dress that was much more conservative than the one she asked Taylor to wear, one leg tucked behind the other.

Filtered Confessions

It was a typical Friday night. The kind that makes you wish you were still in college, drinking and partying with friends. The kind that makes you wish you had a boyfriend so you could go out and do stuff” instead of staying in and watching Netflix. I was sitting on my bed, scrolling through Instagram and trying to decide what to make for dinner when my phone rang.

I ignored it the first time, but the second ring brought me to answer it. I knew that ringtone. It was my roommate’s ringtone the bong bong bong of a text coming through. I sighed as I stepped off the bed and made my way to the living room. “What is it this time, Han?” I asked as I settled into the couch.”Hey, Claire! Where are you?”

“At home. Why?”

“I need your help with something.”

“I’m not your maid, Han. I don’t clean up after you and I don’t help you with your homework. Get your own roommate if you want someone to do that for you.””But I don’t want someone to do that for me,” Han said, “I want you to do that for me.”

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Welcum home.. 1

I like the thought of surprising you so really im plotting but what if it started something like this… im getting ready to pick you up, i put on this cute blue thong with a sheer laced bralette and a long trench coat. I have an L rolled and some Hennessy in the passenger seat when i pull up. You approach the car & get in. As i pull off and hand you a lighter so you can get right your hands had other plans.. before i could reveal my sexy outfit you were already unbuttoning my coat. By the time you reached the last button your right hand was on my kitty getting familiar and stirring up rain clouds. The sensation building up in my kitty was too good to stop you but ill be damned if i cum before you so i moved your hands and pulled into the lot where i had reservations made already. I grabbed the bottle and threw the room key at you playfully.. you smiled that gorgeous grin that gets me every time. My kitty got hot and i ran off into the hotel with you right on my back. The minute we hit the door i was on you.. i ripped every piece of clothing you had on and when i finally got down to your sexy chocolate skin, my sweet tooth was aching for a taste. I kissed you softly on your lips, then licked my way down to your neck and chest. When i got to your magic stick he was standing at attention.. i didn’t want to tease you but i wanted to enjoy it. I started licking your head, i ran my warm tongue down your shaft and to your balls. I could feel your dic pulsing so i took him in my mouth.. i started with a slow rhythm, pumping him in and out my mouth making sure to get him all moist. Within a few mins we had a good pace going and i could feel your body tensing up. I grabbed your balls with my right hand and gently massaged them while i sucked you all the way into my throat. When you felt the back of my throat your thrust got a little harder and faster so i let you take control. I could hear you moan while you slam yourself into my throat then suddenly i taste your warm cum. I suck up every drop and when I ease myself up off my knees your dic looked sparkly clean. We make eye contact & i see your eyes are lustful & pleasured but you weren’t done & neither was i. This time it was your lips and tongue all over me. You started at my breats.. my pretty pink nipples greeted you happily. First you sucked and then you circled your tongue around them.. i moaned out loud when i felt your fingers touching my cat. She was dripping and i was trembling standing there. You picked me up and carried me to the bed, laid me down and disappeared between my legs. You got to work instantly licking and sucking my clit causing me to arch my back. I started grinding upward onto your face, i had my hand behind your head and after all the teasing i was finally getting mine. I came on your face and you just kept on licking til you savored every bit of all my juices when i came again. After satisfying our appetites i was craving you so bad, i needed to feel you inside of me! It was like you read my mind and in one motion you were on top of me.

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The Intruder

Nikolai sat down at his desk. He had been out all day at meetings with clients and had just arrived back to his office with a couple of hours of workday to spare. He opened his laptop and booted it up. He hadn’t had a chance to get to his emails all day long and dreaded to think of the state of his inbox.

The computer powered up and he entered his password. His desktop loaded and he clicked on his web browser. A pop-up window appeared asking if he would like to restore his tabs. He clicked yes, expecting to see his usual pages: email, Facebook, Twitter. But instead, other pages began to load: PornHub, TubeGalore.

He quickly minimized the window and swallowed nervously. Tanner must have been using his computer to look at porn and failed to use an incognito window. He scanned the horizon. There was nobody to be seen. He checked to ensure his speakers were turned off and opened up the windows. One was just sitting on the home page of the site, but the other was a video.

Diplomacy Gone Wrong [M/F][Rape][Torture][BDSM][Kidnapping]

Awakening on her seventh day of capture, or what felt like her seventh day of capture, Vernilia still couldn’t comprehend her predicament. As a princess and sole heir to the throne of Kragalla, she expected a certain level treatment, even as a prisoner. Certainly she expected to be at least fed regularly and have access to water or wine. Being chained to the ceiling, her feet not touching the ground, while the cold iron of the manacles dug into her wrists. Left to relive herself in her own clothes and what they didn’t catch simply hitting the floor below her.

Time was hard to keep track of time during the winters of the northern wastes. Where the sun sets and doesn’t rise for another 4 months. There was but a single path that led up the mountains, a path completely blocked by snow and ice. Unpassable until it thaws in the spring. Vernilia’s captors had made it threw the pass, on the last day of light, moments before the sun set. There was no way the royal guard would be able to continue pursuit and depending on how far they were behind them, may have perished in the snow storm. Vernilia could see the flickering light of a torch causing an outline of the door to the hut to glow. The light grew brighter until the door opened and a lone man entered.

He Shoulda Known [FMF] [Threesome] [Oral] [Voyeur] [Tit Sucking]

His spine tingled at the sound of her voice. He had been given a second chance. What could it hurt? If these two friends wanted to use him watching them to get some extra thrill in their night, why was he making such a big deal of it? They were all adults. He was single. It was live porn.

He shut the tv off and headed for the bedroom. After a deep breath, he opened the door and poked his head in. “Yeah?” The air was heavy with the aromas of the sweetly scented women. Mis-Teek’s “Scandalous” was playing on an old boombox on his dresser in the near left corner. Stretched sideways across the blue comforter of his queen-sized bed was a nearly naked Brittany. She was propped up on one elbow with her head supported by three fingers. Her long blonde hair spilled into a golden puddle. Mischievous eyes and a crooked smile met his open mouth gaze. He had seen her naked plenty of times, but tonight her tight body was speaking to him in a special way. And the fingers twiddling the tiny ribbon on the hip of the red satin panties she wore said a lot to him too.