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THE DREAM WEAVER PT. 01

My morning work commutes are finally starting to get easier. Since moving from a backwater town on the east coast, to this rule metropolitan area, healthier living has been on the forefront of my mind. So a month back, I decided to stop driving the hour-long commute to work and bought myself a shiny new bike. After a week, I nicknamed ‘birth control’. Not only did I look like an overgrown child riding the damn thing thirty minutes everyday, but I am pretty sure the seat cut off all reproduction functions in my dick. Nevertheless I was bound and determined to make this work.

The chilly crisp air feels amazing on my ride this morning. I check my watch to see how I am doing on time. Ahead of schedule, perfect! Time to stop off for a coffee.

Kats Koffee Shop, I’ve been past it dozens of times, but this is my first time inside. Small, quaint, with a mix of modern tables and chairs to clash with the rustic decor and artwork.

“Ooop.” I hear from behind the counter. A cute woman is quickly trying to smooth down her skirt behind the counter. Read more »

A Scottish Treat

Uh! I sigh as I pull into the restaurant parking lot. My friends set me up on this ridiculous being date. Who even does that anymore. I made a promise to eat, drink, and chit chat. He gets 45 minutes before I fake illness and bail. Hopefully I can make it that long. I check my mirror and make sure the miniscule amount of makeup I’m wearing is still accentuating my face. One more pep talk, “You are a beautiful vivivacious woman, and any man would be lucky to have you.” I exit my vehicle and enter the restaurant smooth my dress as I walk. At the hostess table I give your name. She hostess smiles at my conspiratorially. Read more »

Mrs. Jansen’s Cleaning Service [femdom] [non-consent] [f4m]

There was a window of time after I graduated from college where I was really putting myself out there, looking for a good job that would make the 4 years I had just spent in school seem worth it. I quickly realized that the small college town I resided in had little to offer, so I decided to relocate to a nearby bigger city.

The only catch was I was a young single guy who didn’t have any money. Or a job. So, I started scouring ads looking for someone in need of a roommate, hoping to find a place where I could maybe work fast food until I found an actual good job. And surprisingly, I hit the jackpot. Or so I thought.

The ad read: “Older lady in search of younger roommate to help with chores in exchange for room and board.”

This was perfect! I called her up and immediately connected with a woman named Mrs. Jansen. As it turned out, she was neither the elderly nor handicapped person I assumed she would be. Read more »

Playing gymnastics with Anna

One day me and Anna were playing gymnastics in her huge garden. It was so big, there were loads of secret little hide out bits and one large bit of grass. This is where we were playing.

It was a nice warm day at about 3pm, we were both wearing little pink gymnastics shorts and tight black strapped tops.

We were cartwheeling and doing handstands and just playing around in general. I asked Anna if she could do the splits and she said that she could, so she lowered her self onto the floor with her legs spread into the front splits, her legs wide either side of her. Her tight pink shorts rode up between her little pussy lips and I could see the out line of her clit. She looked at me looking between her legs and jokingly pulled her shorts to she side and flashed her hairless little pussy at me. She wasn’t shy, we both laughed and I told her to be careful because someone might see her do it as Her large family was wandering about the property. Read more »

Elven Slave

“Eighty-thousand gold for the pink one.” Kelsier’s voiced boomed across the auction hall and over the crowd making their bids on the three elven slaves on the stand. Whispers and murmurs of disbelief travelled through the crowd, silenced by Kelsier’s bid. “Anybody willing to put down higher?” the auctioneer called. Nothing. “Last chance.” Silence filled the room. “Sold to the elven rogue!”

Kelsier stayed put in his seat near the back of the auction hall, waiting for the crowd to leave, the lucky winners taking their slaves to their taverns. “What might your name be?” he asked. “Lulusa.” Lulusa, he thought. What a beautiful name. Kelsier stood up from his seat, making his way to the foot of the stand. His gazed covered Lulusa’s figure. She was still wearing what she had been captured in, tattered elven clothes. She stood out compared to other elves. She stood taller, her chest full and perky, with thighs and a plump rear that wouldn’t easily be contained in traditional elven garments. Her curvy features on her slim pink-skinned frame spoke to Kelsier. She was different, in all the right ways. Read more »

Rose Of Two Thorn’s Journal Entry part 9-10 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys Dominatrix)

Wishing my heartbeat would go still. The guilt of reading Becca’s journal. Her most private thoughts, feelings and sexual desires must have been written all over my face. Swallowing hard, I waited for the ultimate execution of a friendship that I should have been able to save.
Watching in slow motion as the door swung in. Silently… just like what the horror writers are always saying just before the last murder. Feeling that door open, the further it swung in the shorter my breath had becum. Swallowing hard… once again. Hearing the click of my only door into or out of the room! Feeling it shut, it latch reminded me of a prison cell door. Feeling the hot breath caressing my neck. Cascading down my back as I dared to breath. Feeling the same lips that have been tormenting me all day as they laid upon my bare skin. The need to apologize had been caught in my throat as I feel the gripping of my breasts. The pressure of her tits as they are pressed into my back.
Somewhere, I swear I heard her say, “So, what did you think of my writing?” The pressure of her lips, the scrap of her teeth against my neck only got one response…
“Ooooh” as my body shook from the inside.
Wanting to tell her that every page I read, every page I lived… The pull to my breasts, even as I look down. Even as my own hands cum up to clasp over hers, everything feels like a p.o.v. camera. Going from my own view to that of my breasts. Zooming in on all four hands caressing, pulling, squeezing on my tits! Massaging the areola. To the pinkness of my nips as Becca’s fingers have trap them in between her fingers. Then whoosh, getting the up front view of my pussy. The wetness from all this attention. From my breasts, the squeezing, the torture that it all must cause. To the feel of each and every kiss that she has laid upon me.
Even now as the camera starts to slowly track my body up. Slowly retracting to see my hips, the way they react to this excitement. The way they respond to the sensual treatment of my breasts, of my neck.
Slowly moving up to my stomach. To the way I suck it in while Becca’s hands caress my body. To the way I can always tell from the depth of my stomach the amount of orgasmic trills that is coursing through my body.
Tightening up as the camera moves up further. Capturing my lower rib cage. Watching as my diaphragm is left in a state of pure ecstasy. From the kiss along my backside. To the woman handling I had been getting.
Wanting to say something, anything before.. before… “Ooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” even as that.. that plea for mercy that left my mouth. That sound cried out for her to continue her molestation of my body! Of.. of…
Spinning me around while side stepping my trembling form.
Taking my breast, my whole fucking breast in her mouth. The suction of her mouth. The flicking of her tongue scored against my nip. The feel of that wide tongue being matched against a tiny nipple… The feel of the lick, the unadulterated passion that transferred from her body to mine. The shock from my lungs to my mouth. Throwing my head back, not giving a dam if my strength was high enough. Not giving a dam if my body could handle a standing orgasm. It struck!
“Yesss, lick Mmm nip Ooh” feeling the after effects of a nipple lick. The springing action, the flinging of the moisture that has gathered on the tip of my nip. How hard it has becum by the simple rebound. By the simple touch of her lips as they closed in. Caressing, smoothing the very thing that always stood out above my mound of succulent skin.
Quaking from all of this attention. From the kissing, from the caressing to the lip dragging down my back. And now to the front, my front the very place where her lips touched my breast. The very place where she, Becca had stolen my breath in her mood of seduction.
Stumbling back, catching myself on the table. The same table where her steamy journal lay. The same table where.. my fight of refusal had disappeared without a fight! Where I, Nya simply must place my back against this cool surface that stole my response.
“Ooo Ooo” I began, knowing in a very short few seconds my next, more passionate moan would!.. “Oh yesss! Fuckkk Mmm! Now Ooh, now Ooooh.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh” giving my body zero time to react, zero time for my body to recover before moaning anew.
Being proped up like some fuck doll. Being eaten by a wild woman! My cunt did not know what or where to go, instead it started to spasm. Started to recoil! Even as my hands pulled her in. Pulled Becca in as my cunt was about to…
“OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm… Yesssssssss” my rotation, my bounding up and down for her tongue to get deeper, to drive me wild just before I creamed all over Becca’s face.
Pulling her up, by the hair. Sucking on her lips. Licking off the flavor of my cunt from her lips. Plunging down into Becca’s throat. Showing her thanks for eating me out. Biting on her bottom lip as I retreat. Stretching it out feeling her vulnerability, her need to be dominated. Read more »

Rose OF Two Thorn’s Journal Entry part 5-8 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

Sitting in class can be boring some.. okay all the time. Listening to lecture after lecture on how politics is always the key. Butt today, just like any other day, I take my seat. Staring down at that middle aged Pervfessor. Noticing his dark brown hair with the gray hinting at the edges. His goatee is neatly trimmed, even from this height I can see his skin on each side of his chin only being split by his soul patch.
“Something is..” as my hips rock, how ever so slightly. That feeling you get when the universe is laid out before you and all it will take is one small “..Ooh”.
“Oh my goodness did, did that just cum from my lips” flew through my mind! With my eyes butterflying open trying to look around to see who, where that, that…
“Mmm Mmmm” I could feel it that deep hunger. For something to rub up against. Something that will make my back arch down. That will fill my lungs with a fire of passion. With a yearning to flood my, my cunt with my juices!
My breathing started to get labored. My eyes still butterflying. I must, I must cum fast and hard! Thinking this always puts me right to the edge. Where just a little bit more. Just that extra push.. Just that pinch to my… “Mmmmmmmmm” biting my lip hard just to keep the moaning down. That grunt, it came from, “It came from me?!”
Relaxing my muscles as my eyes fluttered open. Looking around just to see everybody still engaged in that lecture. Still listening to that hot middle aged Pervfessor. Still seeing his dark brown hair with the frost gathering just below the temples. Still seeing his cock as it was at half mast. “Mmm, something is turning him on” I purred. Feeling the moistness between my legs.
The same moistness that had grown from a deep penetrating thrust of my finger to a slick opening for my slit. Closing my eyes and listening to his rhythm, to his pattern. To his every thrust of key words that just made me want to cream all over his…
“Mmm Mmmm..” once again biting my lower lip as this orgasm was growing, as one more finger found its way in.
Find it hard, hard to listen, hard to concentrate for each key word unlocked one more tumbler. One more click in my big O! My hips bucked forward, hard this time as my imagination started to play. Play with his cock.
Gripping it at the base.. Pulling on it with the right pressure, the right stimulant till his crown stopped me. Oh fuck my cunt just wants to… My mouth was ready even though my legs where not.
Opening my lips as my down stroke on his cock left the sent of testosterone in the air. My hips bucked again as a unseen orgasm grabbed my stomach! Twisting it till the only thing I could do is whimper. Whimper and moan…
My eyes flew open, checking the class. “No, no, no! Everybody is, is” hitting that hot spot. The one that I’ve been playing around, been massaging till everything finally clicked!
This time with my hips bucking hard. My will to keep any noise from cuming out had vanished as my growl.. started. Deep from within, my eyes finally looked to my right. “Am I really stroking this.. this big hard cock” ran through my mind like a hooker on speed. Opening my mouth to speak, opening it far enough to say something anything butt the feel of his hand to the back of my head. My lungs filled with air at the same time my mouth filled with cock.
That salty taste, the taste of cock as my tongue travels over the head. Coating it with spit butt knowing that even my tongue must return to the bottom of his cock so he can deep throat me!
Choking on the large head as it was rammed down my throat, cuming so hard at the same time! Yes, even at times like these your cum must be silent. Butt he knew! Stepping back, still having a hold of my head he pulled me from my seat. My legs where to shaky to stand so there I was on my knees giving this Pervfessor head!
Feeling him lifting the back of my skirt! That exhilaration of knowing what was cuming. Knowing that I have the power to milk it out at a moments notice. Three fingers of mine where stuffed in my box. Pounding against my sanity as my fingers reached that point of no return! That point of no… The hard spanking that fell on my bum.. That hard fucking cock that was forcing its way down my throat. It all seemed to meld together. I swallowed hard against the spanking giving his cock, his man hood the right stimulus as my pussy erupted in a orgasm that made me moan so loud, so long.
“Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm…” was all I could do!
His cock finished me off. Exploding in my throat, squirting out his full load down my throat and holding my head tight against the base of his cock until he was satisfied and my crotch was soaked with my cum!
Looking down at him, working on exam papers. Grading the competence of other students from his long hard lectures.. Long hard lectures that I must continue to listen to with that image, with that feeling of Pervfessor Max exploding in my throat, of my own O driving me to the extra credit work of moans and cum flooding my mind.
“Oh, are you still here?” Boomed up from the lone person standing right in front of me. His cock baiting my next response…
“I must.. yes yesss” choking back my next response to my own question. Sucking on my fingers. Cleaning them of Becca’s naughty journal entries. I watched my hand, trebling, turn the page. Read more »

Rose Of Two Thorn’s Journal Entry 1-4 Dream Master (FF MM MF MFF MFM Bondage Solo Toys)

Have you ever got that urge to do something so bad, so naughty that your just so wet by the idea…” Becca looked up from her journal. Touching herself at the sight of the sleeping beauty.
“Yes, I am having nothing butt” loosing herself in thought. Seeing the perfect butt. From the angle in which it was positioned to the soft curvature of the right cheek.
“I mean it is right there and it could use a.. a kiss, right?” Becca mind was in a mist cause if nothing else she knew that.. that…
Nya shifted as the sheet fell from her back. Exposing her booty, her back… “Ohh no.. no more” butt Becca’s eyes kept traveling up the princess’s body.
Drooling over Nya’s now shortened dew, about the way the hair exposed her ear butt yet covered the rest of her face. How her arm, tan from the sun gracefully tucked under her pillow. Her tit, how it was there calling to.. to…
Wanting to touch Nya’s body. Wanting to caress it in such a way to invite a orgasm. Not cause. No that would be to easy butt slowly build one. One that would take time. One that would be brought on by her own graceful curves. “One that I could follow with my lips and, and…”
Sighing over my own fantasies. “I just don’t know how to…” feeling my hand as it touched Nya’s body.
Getting the rush! The rush of doing something that in all my life I know it is so wrong. So naughty that, that I just… Dragging my nails down Nya’s back. My lips falling just to the left in her crack. My other hand spanking her right ass cheek. Just once, a nice hard spanking with some pushing as the ripples radiated out from the impact.
“Mmmmmmmmm…” sounded butt I still did not know weather it came from me or… The sent of pheromones, even as Nya’s cunt glistened with the gloss of pre-cum.
Feeling the curve in Nya’s back as my nails got close. My hand that had pushed her butt cheek now reared back into the cocked position! Snapping forward with lightning speed. The impact, the ripping my hand caused from just the second spanking.
“Mmmmmmmmm…” echoed again, even though I.. I did not care who had moaned.
My lips where, are just above her butthole! “I just can’t stop” my mind screamed at me.
Now pushing both of Nya’s butt cheeks away. Away from the perfect looking asshole… Away from the glistening gloss of her cunts pre-cum… My lips landed, not knowing or caring where! The sound of my pucker, my lips while delivering a kiss.
The hesitant way I held my tongue. Until I could feel something soft yet firm. Squeezing it, fondling it till my fingers felt something hard between them.
“Fuckkk, if I’m cuming” that reassurance from my own body told me that a tongue was the way to go.
A simple tug. Something so simple, so effective even though that hard thing between my fingers. That hard thing that drove me wild was stiffing up. Becuming harder and harder! Listening to my own enthusiasm. Listening as it told me, “Yes, her nip is getting so hard! Cum, cum before…” my tongue launched forward just like on of those sweet cyber chicks that you see in the anime that has been buzzing!
Sinking in for a few millimeters till it hit the bottom. The sweet taste splashed against my lips as the tip of my tongue now hooked! Moving my head up, Oh so slightly. The feeling of Nya’s hard clit as my tongue hit it. The jerk followed by the steaming flow of her girl juices.
“Oh my fuck! Is this the way taking charge is supposed to feel like?! I just can’t wait to record this, this…” even though the flow had quit my tongue was still in position. Still in the the same area! “Maybe a reset? Maybe a.. a… Mmmmmmmmm” as my own puss just cause me to have the biggest O.
Panting yes, butt wrapping my tongue around Nya’s stiff clit. About pulling on it, about.. about… “Mmmmmmmmm.. Oh shit I just came! And, and Oh my fuckkk she is moaning too!” Played in my head as now feeling the soft petals of Nya’s clit. Feeling as how with careful practice I could.. I…
Praying to the Goddess of orgasms that she would at least allow me to strip this fragile instrument. Praying for more than two petals. Praying for.. “Oh Ooo Ooooh…” My tongue jerked as did Nya’s body.
With me cuming and Nya… Oh Nya, your taste. From the sweet side of sexual encounters to the.. the… “Why not, she would always do as you liked, Becca..” my mind always a step ahead of me. Always one step… My lips had no problem kissing her, her… Butt my tongue and that tight, tight hole!
Relaxing my mind was the first step. Kissing over, to the left and right, even for that tag of skin between the cunt and asshole.
Edging my tongue forward till just the tip. The taste , the texture of… “Ok, not at all different” played through my mind. I tried again. This time using my full tongue.
Diving deep in her pink ocean, hooking my tongue as I pulled it out. Feeling the edge of her cunt, the tightness as my tongue latched to the edge. Giving it a little more of a lift, a little more of a dance till the slip… The slip of my tongue going from Nya’s cunt to her ass before I could even react!
“Go Becca Go!” Was cheering in my mind. The wiggle of my tongue, the sent of more pheromones, the sent of cum, fresh as it jerked down.
“Why, why didn’t I move?!” I scolded my self. My tongue still eating out Nya’s.. Nya’s… asshole!
One more time as I shifted my tongue. This time diving back into the turbulent pink ocean. Going so far down till my tongue was drenched in her cum. Feeling my own cunt sort of doing a slight recoil. “Fine” echoed through my head as my tongue flick the edge of Nya’s cunt. That feeling of the tight hole, it’s greedy opening wanting to pull you back down. Wanting your tongue, your fingers to, to… Sinking my tongue into her ass! Forcing it to delve deeper in. Forcing.. my… myself to cream so fucking hard! As my hips jerk, my puss leaking from just the clit!
“Oh my fuck! Why, why is her butthole tightening up? I must” butt the pull of a wild tongue caused much more damage then a simple lick.
“OooOoooOoooo fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm” this time I knew where the moan was cuming from and it wasn’t me! Butt, butt if I could keep her on edge just by…
Tonguing Nya’s asshole, using both hands to push Nya’s firm ass out of the way. Gripping so hard on each cheek, pushing up and away. Spreading Nya’s butthole just with that simple pull and push. Exposing more than I could ever hope to handle butt some how, some way I was licking my way through it.
“OooOoooOoooo fuckkk girl, I was expecting.. Ooo Ooooh yesss OooOoooOoooo..” I quickly shut my mouth while my hips rolled out the next orgasm.
Thou that did not stop it, it did help it quite down. Did help with the bucking. With the moaning butt in the end it just made my orgasm stretch out.
Burying my face in a pillow as Becca’s tongue had pushed me farther into a orgasm then I could have ever hoped.
The feel of a kiss to my cheek, to my right cheek. The lick to my cunt, hooking the tongue as it started, catching my clit. Sending more orgasmic waves through my bod then ever before!
“How do you feel Nya?” Came the question from the girl who just ate me out. Who just got saw me cum so hard from only her tongue.
Rolling over, still in between her arms. Looking up into those big beautiful eyes, “You just made me cream so fucking hard…” maybe that was the wrong thing to say. Just from the memory of the recent molestation my body revolted once more. Arching my back as the orgasm made its way to my throat. I only had two choices right now, one to let this orgasm play out or two to press Becca’s mouth to mine so we can share this orgasm that she brought on.
Opening my mouth, pressing Becca down. Cupping her head, as our mouths connected, our tongues entangled, my moan erupted. Read more »

Rose of Two Thorn’s: Scott Part 96-100 (FF MM MF MFM MFF Bondage Solo Toys) RVS & Dream Master

Reading the paper, I see that the storm everyone called Wrath has done a number on Blonde Island. The airport is closed, the ferry area got damaged and even the coast guard airport was damaged. I give my brother a call and he is busy, so I leave him a message. Next, I call Heather, but she might be with my brother and no I do not want to picture that. So, I leave her a message about Robbie too. Its too wet today to jog so I head over to Jack and Vivian’s place they said I could use the exercise equipment in the garage anytime I wanted. Jack and I get into a sit up challenge and after 50 he says “I surrender I am no spring chicken” we both laugh, and I help him up from the ground. After getting back home and showering its time to start laundry and other boring housework things.
I text Kitty and tell her we can meet tonight if she is still available. Brian finally calls back just as I sit down and fold laundry. “Hey brother are things ok saw the coverage of the wrath.” He tells me about the damage to the base but mostly trees falling and wind damage. “The blonde island airport and ferry are really bad it might be a while before you are here.” I tell him yes and that makes me sad and miss Robbie even more. He tells me he will see him tonight and call me so I can talk. We chat some more and then say our goodbyes. After the laundry is done, I take in a detective Grant move the case of the AWOL Sargent. I guess I was sleepy because the ringing phone woke me up. “Hello this is Scott” I look at the caller ID its Kitty. “Hello boo this is Kitty.” I tell her that is habit from work, and I was napping so “What can I do for you sexy” and she makes her sexy growl and tell me “Meet me at my condo in 45 minutes I need that cock babe.” I tell her yes, I will and get up to put more decent clothes on. My kind of tight jeans, the maroon and black flannel shirt, and my boots.
I arrive at the condo, and we are in the elevator together “Oh hey you are punctual sugar I was going to slip into something sexy.” I look at her and say, “I will just take you naked, but we can see what you got.” Once inside I pick her up and carry her to the bedroom, I strip her clothes off and go right for those tits. She takes my clothes off and pushes me on the bed so I can be deep throated. I moan in pleasure as she swallows my cock. Once I am hard, she gets some lube and I put her in doggy style so I can pound that sexy ass. I give spanks and make her say my name. “Scott pound it babe pound my butt I am cuming.” I stand her up so I can play with her pussy too as I continue to pound that ass. Finally, I blow my load and we both fall on the bed. I am stroking her tits when I ask, “What is this its all round and stuff” she looks at me and says” You don’t know a lot about chicks do you babe.” I tell her no not a whole lot “They are breast implants boo not very big just enough to fill out a shirt but yes they are round.” I tell her ‘Oh I won’t squeeze then to tight” she stops me there “They will not break honey so yes grab them.” I suck the tits and finger her pussy I love the sound of her orgasm its super-hot.
When we finish up, we take the elevator back down and yes, I grab her ass from blow the skirt, she dose her moan again. We get to the garage, and I put her in my slither and set her in my lap she grinds against my dick, and I fondle her ass. “I want to pump that again Kitty. Come to my house again.” She promises she will, and we kiss long and passionately, I grab her boobs before she gets to her car and then its back home. Good god this chick is getting to me she still only wants me in her butt, and I am fine with that. The fact that I want a woman is getting to me, but I will ride this wave for as long as I can. Thinking about Kitty I almost ran a red light near the University, but I stopped in time. I look over and see the admin building is getting primer so cannot wait to see the final paint job.
When I get home, I check my messages and Brian says he was held up at base, but Heather should call about 9. I change into my shorts and have a little snack while I wait for Heather to call. “Hey heather, are you in his room” she tells me yes and she will need to stay and monitor him “I don’t want you to think I am eavesdropping” I tell her that is fine. “Ok Scott here you go” and I tell him “Hey Robbie its Scott I really wanted to be there, but this last storm did a number on the poor island.” I chat with him for a while before Heather says she needs to check on other patients. After hanging up I get another anonymous text’ Seeing Kitty well she has you hooked thought you were a fag, now you switch teams. I get really pissed so I will play. “Who the fuck is this and why are you, one spying on me and two harassing me. No response so I up the anti-One more thing I will block you gain Robb so kindly fuck off. I get no response, so I screen shot and forward it to Lane. He tells me to meet him at the station in the morning at 10am. This in insane so I pull my weapon out again and try to sleep with Robbie and Kitty on my mind. Read more »