At Sophie’s Mercy – Ch. 02 [FM][Femdom][Mind Control][Humiliation}

I had enlisted a couple strong-looking men to carry all my shopping bags out to John’s Audi. Of course, they agreed right away when I told them to give me a hand. They followed me to nearly every store in the mall, while I hung all my bags on their arms and racked up tens of thousands of dollars of credit card debt for John in a matter of hours.

As soon as they had finished loading the car, I waved them away. I could have any man I wanted with a single word, which meant I could afford to treat them as little more than accessories to put on and take off when I liked. I climbed in the Audi and leaned back against the seat, closing my eyes. This felt fucking great. I had gotten my hair and nails done and purchased an entire brand new wardrobe in a just an afternoon. Even with just a small taste of a life like this, I knew I was never going to go back to struggling. I had been given a gift. With one snap of my fingers, I could have anything I wanted and I intended to have everything.

[M]y success[F]ul Tinder Match

*Author’s Note: Here’s Part 1 of 2 of an old story. Enjoy, and as always DMmeYOURpussies!*

**- Heather and I: Part 1 -**

Years ago, having recently come out the other side of a long and complicated breakup, I was ready to get back on the proverbial horse. I entered said relationship before Tinder was a thing, but boy was it in full swing by the time I was ready to date again. I was in my late 20s and not trying to find true love. I wanted to date but I was also not the type of guy that was just looking to match then smash for an evening. I created my profile as such and had minimal early success in matches that I wanted to actually meet in person. Over the next month or so I had a few dates that were awkward and it was painfully clear there was no sexual chemistry. That was until I matched with Heather.

Wedding reception part 06

Connor felt the hot wet sensation around his cock, it started his rise towards wakefulness. He heard a cry muffled moan of pleasure, as his dick was fully engulfed. He opened his eyes and saw the glorious sight of his Auntie Vanessa, hot and eager, as her mouth swallowed his rock-hard dick.

Lifting off his cock for just a moment, Vanessa cooed, “I just woke up a few minutes ago, and with your cock so hard and eager, I wanted to fluff you up, and flood my mouth. Lay back my sweet nephew, and enjoy the sight.”

Connor was happy to do so, as Vanessa’s mouth took him back in with a single hard thrust of her mouth, swallowing him right to the balls. She gently gripped his balls, eager to make his cock a red hot poker, Connor grunted, the wet rush that surrounded his prick felt so fucking good.

Vanessa settled into a rhythm, she had sucked so many cocks, she knew exactly how to deliver the best blowjob.

[MF] Sinful Shoppers

Charlie had been caught. The pretty brunette walking ahead of him down the aisle smirked. He didn’t know how long she had been looking over her shoulder, watching him stare as she strutted along, her tight skirt suggestively hugging each cheek as they alternated rising and falling with each step. He stopped walking and stood in the middle of the aisle in embarrassment, but she didn’t make a scene. She faced forward again, playfully tossing her ponytail.

Did she like it? Charlie wondered if he had offended her. But he could swear her strides grew more deliberate, exaggerating the rhythms of her hips. She stopped and looked both ways down the aisle. Charlie imitated her, seeing no one, just the two of them, though the occasional shopper passed the open ends of the aisle. The woman in the dress touched a bag of chips. They fell to the floor. She leaned forward, bending over much farther than she needed to, arching her back dramatically.

Charlie swallowed hard. He watched her dress, which wasn’t long to begin with, climb. The line of it pulled up along the curves of her ass. She wore nothing underneath. Slowly, she straightened, her eyes making contact with his and boldly holding his gaze. She resumed her normal pace and walked ahead, straightening her dress, turning at the aisle’s end and disappearing.

A college camping trip with my friend from class who is a cock tease (MF 21) Part two

Continued from Part 1

I woke up spooning with Amy in my sleeping bag. She had put on a hooded sweatshirt and some panties at some point in the night. I was still naked. It was an overcast morning and still quite cold. I could hear the surf pounding on the other side of the dune. I was starting to think of doing some other pounding in the tent. (Sorry, could not help the pun.)

I was enjoying roaming my hand up and down her hip and ass. I reached up into her very warm sweatshirt to fondle her tits. She was starting to stir and making little happy groaning noises from my fondling. I was just thinking we might get in another fuck, when some dude from our class unzipped the tent door slightly to peek in and said, “hey the professor said it’s time to get up, oh hey what are you two up to?” He snickered and walked off.

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your wife

Pretty pink bra in #7. She needs to pampered, a spa day, plenty of wine while at the spa, mani pedi, a blow out, a visit to Niemen for some pretty lingerie and an outfit.
Hotel room to get ready in,. I would eat her out while she faced times u and the kids and continue till her thighs were covered in cum, then help/watch this sex hot beautiful women get dressed do for the dinner.

Before we leave the room, I would ask her to just suck my tip, this would be the first view on my cut thick white cock. Leaving an image for her to to think about while we wait for the limo. I get a limo for privacy.

We sit close, I caress her creamy thighs above above and below the dress, teasing her inner thighs.

We arrive at the restaurant, escorted to the table. We eat and drink, dance, I caress her thighs, Flank, back, under boobs, discreetly lick her neck and ears,

She plays with my arms and cheeks, teasing me so my rod throbs.

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I (34f) met a stranger in public just so he could suck on my breasts

I love breast play and sometimes need my boobs sucking so much that I go wild until I get it.

One night I was on a sex forum talking to some other horny people about breast worship and sucking sessions.

One guy realised he wasn’t that far from me and I’d been watching porn all day and got so worked up. I was ovulating and my big boobs were aching for a mouth.

He said he’d meet me in a local park around 7pm and if I wanted he would suck on me to give me some relief. I was so scared but so tempted.

He said he would be at the park In a secluded spot sat on a bench and if I wanted it I should go and sit next to him at 7pm.

I debated whether to go, what if he hurt me or tried to do more. It was a public place though and I could run or shout. My horniness got the better of me and before I knew it I was in my car driving to the park.

Business Conference Champagne Celebrations Continued and Continued [MF]

“Hugo!” smiled Suri. “You bad girl Katie!”

Katie, dressing gown now open leaned down and kissed Suri, Suri kissed her back passionately.

Katie looked at me and smiled. “Want some Champagne on your cock?”

She held the bottle up to her lips and gulped a huge mouthful. Walked over to the bed, kneeled next to me and with one fluid motion opened her mouth and took my cock in her mouth and then clamped her lips around me. I could feel her pressure and the champagne, the bubble tickling my cock, the warmth of her lips but the ice cold of the champagne. A lot of champagne had run all over my balls and crutch so That was also arousing too. My cock was so hard it almost hurt. Katie bobbed up and down her hand gripped my shaft and she work on my tip with her lips, all the time champagne running out. She stood up and handed Suri the bottle.

“Your turn.”

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Sex Ed

Class
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“Class! Pay attention! Sex ed is important!” Jane roared in another pointless attempt to assert some kind of control over the horde of unruly seniors.

However for all the good that it did her she might as well have spit into the wind. This close to the end of the day, not to mention this close to graduation, the class was just not in any mood to listen to her.

“How am I going to reach these kids?” she thought to herself. She had tried everything she could think of to get them interested.

To her sex ed was the most important thing she could think of. These kids were already fucking each other like bunnies, she had no chance of her changing that, she just wanted to help them see how dangerous it could be to not practice safe sex. If she could give these kids at least a chance not to end up pregnant or riddled with diseases maybe they could make something of their future. Jane was tired of seeing kids through their lives away by getting knocked up and keeping a baby they would resent for the rest of their lives, it was not good for the parent or the child.

last minute vacation change [reluctance, alcohol so NC]

It wasn’t your fault, was it? That your boyfriend cancelled last minute on your vacation plans, or even that he transferred tickets to a stranger when he found out. It was day of when you found out, so you were either sharing a flight and a room with a stranger, or you cancelled.

But why should his problems ruin your vacation?

Thats how you wound up in a one bedroom hotel room with a someone. At least he was decent conversation, if not a bit forward sometimes. Teasing you about how it would be frustrating for you. How he bet you had packed all sorts of clothes for you to be undressed from.

I bet he was right. It was how many weeks since you last got fucked? Not just one of those half assed 12 am clinical fucks where your boyfriend just removes your clothes, humps you from behind for a minute or 2, and then falls asleep. How long since someone ate you out, made you scream their name as your toes pulled the sheets from the side of the bed? How long since you had begged someone to let you cum and they denied you for a bit, making it build up until you were a shaking mess?