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Madame Vivienne’s Club for Wayward Gentlemen.

He’s not a cowardly man by any means. Michael is lean and above average in height. Confident in his manner of address; even possessed of a tendency towards aloofness at times. Michael Barnabas Foucault has every right to be so. He comes from old money and is successful in his own right. Some half jokingly say his family might as well be Parisian royalty. Which is why even though his heart is pounding and his cock in a painful state of tumescence, he must exercise caution. He doesn’t really want to be seen.

These are not exactly the back streets either. Madame Vivienne is a brazen woman who has placed her establishment right in the heart of Avenue des Champs-Élysées. She is also cunning. By day the sign above the shop front declares it to be ‘The Creme de la Creme Tailoring and Fashion House’. By night, a few nights per month at least, the sign is reputedly altered and no one seems to know when this occurs or admits to knowing what the other sign, ‘Double Entendre’ means. Read more »

I (37 [m])met up with and creampied my (35 [f]) ex girlfriend from fifteen years ago.

I went out with Megan from the time I was 20 to 22 and she was 18-20 at the time. We lost touch after we broke up. It wasn’t a terrible break up or anything we kind of just both went our separate ways. We were really young and had lots of fun together. We had really good sex when we were together and I remembered it fondly. We had a lot of firsts with each other sexually and had many hot experiences. She was pretty wild and free in the bedroom and was pretty much into anything I wanted to do.

Megan was tall, like 5”9 and blond. She had nice big tits and a pretty fat ass. She wasn’t fat in the least but curvy in the best possible way. Her face was gorgeous and to this day she remains one of the prettiest girls I’ve ever been with. I didn’t realize how good I had it at the time. Looking back 15 years later I realize how lucky I was to have had her in my life. I still thought about her occasionally. I looked for her a few times over the years on social media but never was able to find her. Read more »

Much Needed Alone Time (F)

I have a few hours of alone time. This is rare. I just so happen to be horny as fuck, again.

As soon as I am alone I immediately rush into the bedroom to grab my toys.

I’m already wet thinking about what I wanted to do to myself earlier. I rip off my leggings and spread my legs wide on the bed.

I reach between my legs and feel my deliciously warm wet pussy aching to be fucked. I tease myself slowly, rubbing my juices up and down, all over my lips and clit, making sure I’m wet all over.

I position myself in front of the mirror so I can see my delightful tight pussy and ass. I’m so wet it’s dripping all over my asshole.

I get the clit sucker into position and put it on low, immediately moaning and gushing in response to its power.

I’m ready for my dildo and gasp as I slide it in slowly, my tight pussy wrapping itself tightly around it, aching to be fucked harder.

I lose control and fuck myself hard, whilst pushing the level to the max on my clit sucker. Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 6

Gossip was running hot at the diner as everyone arrived for their next shifts on Monday morning. They couldn’t stop talking about the events of last Friday night, and who could blame them really. Erin had to admit it had been a great time but she was still downcast. There was no getting past the fact that despite their marvellous efforts, she was 21 facials short of the magic 57, and the down payment was due this Sunday, just 6 days away.

Shantelle was adamant. She had done more than enough. Harry had the time of his life and Erin shouldn’t be held back by the fact that his cock couldn’t give up that much jizz in such a short time. Shantelle’s advice to negotiate was sensible, Erin just didn’t seem interested in trying it out.

Pauline arrived for her shift. She had been reading this contract again.

“You know, it says you have to receive the facials WITH Harry, not FROM Harry.”

Erin was struggling to process what this loophole meant, but Harriet had no such troubles.

“So long as he sees you copping a load to the face it counts!” She said a little too loudly. Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 5

A couple of days passed and Erin thought she would touch base. A quick exchange of text messages left her fuming. Harry wanted his deal. Things got a little heated, Erin pointing out that she had no way of getting it done in time and Harry saying that wasn’t his problem. It really seemed that the deal was off and Erin would miss her chance for a new business.

That Friday at lunch in the diner Erin was distraught. It had been a bad morning at work and Erin was by now resigned to this being the rest of her life. After the lunch rush she slumped into a booth and tears welled up in her eyes. She sat there staring at the agreement looking for another way. Some of the other waitresses sat down with concerned looks on their faces. Erin was far too embarrassed to tell them about the deal, but Shantelle, a beautiful black woman with a Serena Williams-type figure spotted the heading on the contract.

“57 facials! Damn girl, I hope that means a spa treatment!” Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 4

Early Monday morning, Harry was having his morning coffee when he saw a car pull up and Erin get out. She was again dressed to the nines. Immaculate makeup, hair in a tight bun, and the tight blouse and short skirt made her look like the world’s sexiest secretary. Welcome to the best week of my life, thought Harry.

Erin expected the doorbell to be answered with a “good morning’” or maybe “you’re early” but instead all she heard was “get on your knees”.

“No, not here!”
“You’re forgetting the rules. This is only going to work if you do what I say this week!”

At this point Erin just wanted to get it over and done with. She knelt down right there on the stoop, expecting to be washing off in the shower in about 30 seconds time. The cold Boston air put a halt to that. It felt like an age but eventually Harry unloaded all over her. Smiling, he helped her up and said “come on in, every time I get hard this week, that’s what’s going to happen”.

“Oh, is that another rule is it?” Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 3

Seconds later Harry was on the way out of the meeting room. Erin was left stunned. She’d come here hoping to sign an agreement, sure, but what the hell had just happened? How do I get out of here now? With a whole staff in the office just outside, she had to try to clean herself up somehow and make a run for it. There was just nothing to clean herself with. Desperate, Erin swiped up as much jizz off her face as she could with her finger and swallowed it. It felt like there were gallons of it in her cleavage, so she did up that extra button she’d left undone that morning and sprinted for the exits.

An hour later she arrived home and made her way to the mirror. And what a sight she was. In cleaning her face she’d smeared her makeup everywhere, and to her horror she had missed a large drop, now drying on her neck. She unbuttoned the suit jacket and was taken aback. Her bra has almost soaked through from all the jizz and her nipples were at full attention. Her panties were also soaked through. Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 2

As their marriage progressed things became difficult. Harry became ever more successful at work with some magnificent buildings bearing his engineering. Erin on the other hand couldn’t find her niche, drifting from job to job. She filled her empty days with long lunches with girlfriends or shopping for expensive clothes. She had an incredible eye for fashion and just couldn’t reign in her budget.

Every few weeks Harry would open the bills and hit the roof. Erin had nothing to offer in reply except letting him cum on her face. This calmed him down a couple of times but left her feeling very confused. Before too long she would hint that he could cum on her later. When the time came there was always an excuse.

‘I’m too tired, I just had my hair done’ and so on.

Erin had weaponised the one sexual kink Harry had been allowed to have and he knew it. He suppressed it but this made him angry.

The lockdowns of 2020 put a lot of pressure on an already strained relationship. Being locked together round the clock brought a complete stop to their sex life. Read more »

Wife faces her debt Part 1

Harry and Erin had been married for 4 years. Harry was a promising young mechanical engineer who specialised in rebirthing old buildings around the Boston area. He was famous for his eye to detail, often recalling obscure building regulations, how many tonnes a rafter could hold, or the width of a steel girder needed down to the 16th of an inch.

Erin on the other hand had never found steady work, but had a wonderful eye for classy women’s fashion. When they had married she had plans to open her own local boutique, but setting up the house, the pandemic, and life in general had really gotten in the way. Four years later, now 33 years old, Erin was stuck at home and unsure whether to give up on her dream and have kids or make a renewed effort. This lack of progress left her feeling listless. Read more »

On my knees – Revised (M/F, dom/sub, oral, piss drinking, massage, spanked, impact play, choked out)

Revised story written by Badsammie – all work and credit belongs to her. Posted with her express permission.

I wait patiently in the living room, sitting topless on the couch, wearing only the yoga pants he set out for me this morning. My tits are still tender from the recent piercings I got last week, though the swelling is now gone and I’m in basic daily care mode for them. He wanted them, just like he wanted my belly and clit pierced and I had done those previously for him. Currently, they are only barbells, but once healed they will be replaced with rings. They make him happy and making him happy makes me happy. The smell from the kitchen tells me that the pork chops are almost done and I get up and flip them, turning the heat way down to keep from burning them.

My phone buzzes and I pick it up from the table. He’s almost home, so I go to the bathroom, double-checking my makeup. Nothing too heavy today, just making sure nothing is out of place. He’s had a hard day and has been out since early in the morning because someone fucked up and a water leak was flooding one of his sites. Everything is good, so I rush back out to the living room and see him pull up in his truck. I kneel down, in front of the door, and patiently await him. Read more »