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I’m [20sF] finally getting closer to convincing my professor [M] to fuck me

**Note: Professor/student, teasing, sadism, CMNF, cunnilingus ahead. Enjoy!**

I do my nails every so-often: cuticle oil, filing, base coat, color, top coat, correcting tiny smudges with a Q-tip dipped in polish remover. It takes longer than shaving, hair, and makeup combined. If I match the color to my underwear then it wasn’t you who decided to have sex tonight. There’s something relaxing about spending an hour on idleness, listening to a podcast while I doll myself up for you. And yet I hate being told to do it—so my reaction when you text is exactly what you’d imagine.

*I don’t recall my obedience being part of this arrangement.*

Relative to recent sexual history, I’ve been shockingly obedient with you. Downright subservient even. You inspire a quiet curiosity with little room for brattiness. And on the occasions I do feel like being bratty?

My timing is impeccable. You have class in ten minutes and you’re typically fifteen minutes early. To avoid any untoward disasters, I send my photo five minutes before class starts. The white underwear you picked out, tugged down so that my tattoo is visible. The red bows, partially hidden by two nail polish bottles. Read more »

You need a better grade… (schoolgirl fantasy, MF)

Let’s do a little role-playing… I’ll be the teacher. You need a better grade. You didn’t bother to study because you knew from the way my eyes linger on you in class that I want you, won’t be able to resist. You could come in for office hours…

You pull your shirt tight, and I can see you aren’t wearing a bra. Your nipples are hard, showing through the white fabric. Locking the door behind you, you saunter into the classroom, biting your lip, pouting, making sure I can see the hungry look in your eyes.

‘Professor,’ you say, crossing the classroom to stand by my desk. Close enough to me for me to feel how warm you are. Definitely closer than is appropriate for teacher and student. ‘I need to talk to you about my grade.’

Your voice is already husky, low, suggestive. I gulp nervously. I can’t help it. You’re my student, and I’m having thoughts I know I shouldn’t. ‘You’re failing my class,’ I say. ‘Your attendance has been spotty, you didn’t turn in the last three assignments, and you failed the final.’ Read more »

Calvins horrific Monday

Started writing some relatively soft short stories, posting here for people’s opinions, good or bad.

Calvin walked to work with a sense of optimism. It was a cold morning in Leicester, the bus he just got off was packed but nevertheless, Calvin was feeling good. He was thinking about his partner, Kylie. He met her through a mutual friend’s birthday party a month prior. They’ve gradually built a relationship to the point they meet nearly everyday.

Like anyone else, Calvin isn’t particularly excited for his job but he’s got something to look forward to in life. He was miserable before he met her. Kylie came to study in Leicester all the way from America, she always wanted to experience living outside of her country of birth. She was your classic blonde American girl, and they were a perfect match when it comes to the bedroom.
Calvin loved restraint, while Kylie loved dominating him. Handcuffs and other forms of restraint are regular choices of weapons in their nights together. Read more »

Journey to 100 Women: Brian’s Sexcapades (Part 9 – Kathy) [M23/F48] [Cougar] [Squirting] [Dom/sub/switch]

At this time in my life, I was a burista at a small coffee shop by my house (college grad working at a coffee shop, surprise surprise).

I became really good friends with Lisa, one of the managers there. She was 37 and married, and also my *boss*, so it was strictly platonic, but we had a lot in common (movies, music), so through that, we became close friends outside of work.

She was one of my closest female friends, and I had no problem talking openly with her about my sex/dating life. She gave me advice when and where I needed it, and over time, became a great wing woman for me. In total, she helped me fuck 5 different women throughout the course of our friendship, simply by introducing me to them, and putting in a good word for me. It’s why I can’t for the life of me understand men who scoff at just being friends with women. But I guess that’s another story.

Anyway, the first of these women, was Kathy.

One night, I got a text from Lisa out of the blue. Read more »

Journey to 100 Women: Brian’s Sexcapades (Part 8 – Kathy) [M23/F48] [Cougar] [Squirting] [Dom/sub/switch]

(A lot of backstory to this one so apologies in advance)

Kathy was the 10th woman I slept with, and the sole reason I even started this journal in the first place. It was such a wildly unbelievable experience, it completely changed what I thought was possible for someone like me, and it was the first time I realized that my journey was gonna be far from typical, which is why I needed to start documenting it.

I suppose I have to backtrack a little, since I’m skipping over some past experiences.

After Lauren (who was my 4th hookup), I fucked another 5 women over 6 months. 2 of them were one time things, 2 were fuck buddies, and 1 wanted something more with me. I didn’t want to waste her time, or lead her on, and told her straight up that I wasn’t interested in a serious relationship with *anyone* at that time.

It was unfortunate, because I really liked her, (and really liked fucking her, obviously), and it was the first time *I* had to reject someone. Read more »

Sara & Alice: More than friends? pt. 1 “Dinner” [27FF] [mild domme/sub]

I barely have the energy to unlock the door and hobble into my apartment, but as soon as I do, the smell of some meaty dish hits me and makes my mouth water. I hang my purse up and step into my slippers.

“Smells amazing, Alice! Sorry I’m home so late.” Alice steps out from the kitchen. She’s wearing cutoffs and a sleeveless tank top. “I got stuck in a negotiation that wouldn’t end,” I say.

She shakes her head. “No worries. I figured.”

“What’s for dinner?” I call back as I head to my bedroom.

“Ossobuco.”

“Hell yeah!”

My room is perfectly neat and tidy, despite the mess I leave it in every morning. I still feel a little bad about Alice cleaning up after me all the time, but not bad enough to do my own laundry. Like she reminds me, it’s part of our arrangement. I see that she’s left out some casual clothes for me to wear, black leggings and a sweatshirt.

I get out of my taupe pencil skirt and periwinkle blouse, leaving them both on the floor in a heap. Off come my bra and tights, and on go my comfy clothes. Read more »

“Master, may I speak freely?..” (BDSM)

“You can tell me anything…”, I mused aloud, my pursed lips withering a peaceful, rotund essence of wise, but fractured worth.

She languished for a moment, heavy hearted, a decade of cascading dreams seemed to refract iridescently within her beautiful corneas, her eyes a world that I would live inside of, if I could.

Her ornate collar bestowed, gleamed against the ire of night light.

Her gaze bellowed south as she whispered, “I want to help you survive this… this, pain inside. These compulsions that haunt you are also mine to burden, my Master.”

Our time seemed to slow to a crawl in that instant, almost specially so I could see the heartbreak streak across within the air around her, aura forlorn as those same eyes glistened over… Things only glisten when they condensate, and eyes only do that when they are haunted beyond reproach.

My pain had become her pain, because she sacrificed herself in order to share it with me.

She reached down and took my hand, bringing it up to her chest as my face fell sullen and the demon inside of me ever vigilant against her touch. Read more »

Shy girl to bimbo pornstar- chapter 5 (Finale): you shoot a bukkake scene [FPOV][YourPOV][bimbofication][Plastic surgery]

# You are invited to shoot a bukkake scene

You receive an exciting invitation from a famous bukkake porn studio called “Premium Bukkake”. You are ecstatic and immediately accept the invitation.

On the day of the shoot, you arrive at the studio and meet the director, who explains what you need to do for the bukkake scene. He tells you that your responsibility is to swallow as much cum as possible and to make sure that every man is satisfied. He warns you that the number of men he has prepared is 125, and you are expected to swallow at least one cum load from each man.

The director tells you, “We expect you to swallow every load of cum, no matter how much there is. We want to see you satisfied and full of cum by the end of the scene. If you feel sick, just keep going. Do not refuse to swallow any cum. We want all of it to find its way into your stomach.”

The director hands you a contract, and you quickly read through it. By signing it, you agree to swallow every cum load given to you and cannot refuse even if you feel sick. You must catch any semen that might escape your mouth in a large glass bowl provided by the staff. Read more »

EST: The Outlaw Chapter 8 The Gamble Part 12 of 12 (MF FF Violence)

By this time my cunt was awash in cum. Not just Blake’s butt mainly mine. Mine because I was the first to cum. I was the needy one at this moment and I would not change that for the world. “Yes, pound my cunt!” Practically yelling this obscenity back at her. Practically begging my wife to keep on fucking me harder and harder! “Pound it! Pound it till I cannot walk! Oh yes, Ooh yesss!”
Raising my hips faster. Grinding my clit on hers as we past each other. Not waiting for that sensation to fall. Dropping my hips just as soon as they cleared Blake’s clit. Putting on that determined look of a mad woman who just needed a thousand O’s! Read more »

EST: The Outlaw Chapter 8 The Gamble Part 11 of 12 (MF FF Violence)

Inhaling Marie’s tit, clapping on to her nipple. Stretching that tit so far out while twisting my finger against her clit worked. Feeling the orgasm as it spilled out. Feeling the moans cuming from her insides. Cuming from her lungs long before they ever reached her lips. Feeling the way her body bowed itself out. Stretching upwards in a mind numbing pleasure zone attack.
Pulling her hand up and meeting with her other hand. Joining both as my hand sealed them together. Relaxing my mouth, letting her tit fall back down as it rebounded back up due to the height as which it was suspended. Our mouths touched each other in a passionate kiss. Tongue intertwining together. The feel of Marie’s body is tense, her breath is being seized. When my world was turned upside down.

That unnerving orgasm. The one that caused me to straddle Eva. Her fingers are still buried in my crotch! Holding her arm in place. Recoiling from one massive O and preparing for the next. The wiggle of my hips, the steady uneasy way my own breathing was failing! “I” starting butt not getting as far as I had planned. “I… OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk” as my body exclaimed without my lungs agreeing upon this course of action!
The tremor that ran up my body. The crack that spit open as more cum threatened to spill out. “Yes Yesss… Ohh yesssssssss” fading into a gasping whisper as the last of my air was sucked out of my lungs! Read more »