Driving him crazy with the need to punish me (MF) (Fiction)

My husband is a powerful man. The way Adam moves through the world like he owns it, analyzing situations, finding their weak points and reshaping them to his advantage truly inspires me. I’ve never met another person so in control of his life. Usually when it comes to our relationship I’m happy to give him that control, no reshaping required—that all happened within the first year of our relationship.

The moment he met me my training began. Even before I agreed to go out with him he was subtly reshaping me, his comments about how I dress encouraging me to take my look in a specific direction, reinforcing certain behaviors with compliments and responding to the actions he didn’t like with a disapproving look. Then, when we finally started dating a more explicit form of training began. He took his time teaching me all the things he liked, both in the bedroom and out, and in the process he introduced me to all the things I never knew that *I* liked.

Slutty spa (f)or Queens- part 1

I woke up this morning with a god awful crick in my neck.
Between it and the sore shoulder that’s been niggling at me for weeks they are bringing me down.
But then I closed my eyes and imagined what would be the best way to treat a cock loving cum slut queen to a day at the spa.
This is what I came up with, I hope you enjoy it

*Aplogies – this looks like it could turn into a series…. I’ve a couple of ideas I’m playing with for the next part(s) – feel free to make any suggestions to add to it.

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I imainged starting with a massage, I’m lying face down, naked on the massage bed, clean white towels under me and one covering my back to just above my ass cheeks.
The gentle calming music and wonderful scents relaxing my body as I wait for my masseuse.
The door opens behind me and I can hear someone enter the room.
I sigh contentedly, aniticpation at the firm strokes soon to be relaxing me.

I [F38] Masturbated to Audio Porn and then let my Husband [M40] Fuck me and Cum on my Tits [femalepleasure] [femaleorgasm] [fm] [masturbation] [hotelsex] [cumshot]

It had been quite a while since we had a whole night to ourselves, and I’m not talking about days or weeks. I mean months.

Its been months since Zac and I had time to enjoy each other’s company without any distractions and worries. We went from being this young hot sexy couple, who went on random vacations and fucked around on every piece of furniture we could find to a tired, boring couple who’s in bed by 9pm.

Don’t get me wrong, we wouldn’t trade our kids for anything in the world. But it has definitely taken a toll on our sex life. Between the sleepless nights, the constant need for attention and occasional crying our sexual interest seems to have dimmed away. Luckily though, we’re still very much in love, it’s just a different kind of love. The “babe, why don’t you sleep in the spare bedroom tonight while I take care of the kids?” type of love, or the “let me rub your feet” kind of love. Mushy and comforting type. But despite us coping so well with our new norm, we both definitely miss the times we had before.

Predicament, Part 3 (MMF|Incest|Fantasy)

Jacking off Felt from horseback was really hard, considering Em had to rein his own horse with only one hand. But he kept at it, relieving his friend twice – sometimes thrice – every hour. Felt had a dazed look about him. He didn’t speak much, only tapped his friend when he needed relief, and generally just avoided responsibility. He was thick before, but now he just seemed like a traveling circus all on his own. Not in the way he acted; but in the way he looked as if he wanted to fuck whatever he was staring at the moment. That particular moment, he was staring at Em, mouth slightly open. His large cock, veiny in appearance, was still erect and throbbing. It would never let down, that much Em knew. He sighed and got to work again.

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They stopped in a natural alcove forming from several large rocks. Tomorrow, they would find the stream and refreshing, refreshing water.

That also meant, that tonight they didn’t have water at all.

The only water they *did* have was inside her brother and she still didn’t know how to feel about that.

My first attempt at writing erotica [1st person pov][M4M]

(Edited to fix formatting)

With the gentle fall of snow around me I walk up to the front door of the handsome man I had spoken to for some time. With every step i take closer to that door my heart beats faster both with anxiety and excitement. This is the moment we were waiting for, what all the teasing, flirting and virtual fucking had led to.

 
As I reach the door my cock twitches in anticipation of what waits behind. With a slight hesitation I reach for the door and knock.

 
As the door opens, before me stands a man of perfection, from the shape of his face, the look in his eye, the subtle presence of a bulge between his lushous legs. At that point all anxiety left my mind. From that moment I knew I made the right decision, as I’m invited in and step through the threshold out of the cold, two types of warmth hit me, the one from the house and the one from my own groin.

The Fitting Room [FF] [squirt]

“Harder, harder, harder!” I groaned weakly.

*”Suck it! Almost there…. Uhhhh!”*

Both of us panted in exhaustion as we admired my bodycon tube dress in the mirror. 

*”Finally… got… the… zip… up…”* you complained, and collapsed against the door. 

“Too… tight…” I wheezed. In the mirror, I see your piercing blue eyes scan my hourglass figure, lingering at my voluptuous curves. 

*”Shall we get you out of that, then?”*

I feel the dress zip slowly slide down my back. I turned swiftly to face you, and gasped in delight as your finger traced the dress’ sweetheart neckline, over my heaving breast. My head tilted back in pleasure when your fingers accidentally brushed against my nipples, as you teasingly peeled the dress off me. My boobs bounced free from the confines of the dress. You groaned in excitement at the sight of my C-cup girlies jiggling as I shimmied out of the dress. 

I gently pushed you backwards against the wall. I inch my face closer to yours, and tuck your luscious lock of blonde behind your ear. I run my finger across your cheek, and across your painted lips. You inhaled sharply as I groped your buttocks, and then pulled your dress up to your waist. I glide my hand down your taut tummy, and then yanked your panties down. I see your eyes roll back, and you let out a soft whimper.

I made my friend’s girlfriend cheat (M)(F)

I had a friend since highschool and in that period we had a steady group of friends. Girls and guys. My best friend got into a relationship with one of the girls, Stella. She was a gorgeous natural girl, brunette, tall, tight body, curves in the right places and a smile that makes you melt. Highschool was over and some of us stayed in touch. My friend and I and also Stella. I always had a crush on Stella in highschool but respected her relationship with my friend. One time I saw their relationship became a little bit of a drag. My friend also told me that a lot of sparks were missing these days. Because of that Stella sometimes was closer to me and old flames started burning deep inside me. 

Stella was almost having her 23rd birthday. My friends told me he got her a laptop, she needed one. I was also thinking about a gift. Because of my information and the fact that I know Stella likes naughty things, I had a naughty gift for her. I went online and searched at a sex shop for a vibrator with excellent reviews. I found one and ordered it. They delivered on time, I wrapped it up and on her birthday I went to her office and gave her the gift. I put a note on it that said she could only open it when she was alone. 

Scratch an Itch [pussy licking]

I had a sexy date. So I shaved. Got sexy smooth for him. Silky legs. Thighs. Pussy. Crack. All ready for him to lick deep and make me cum. Maybe even lick my ass.

All the things I wanted.

Some how they come in last to Calvin cumming. He had a beautiful cock. And a useless set of hands and mouth. I cum easily and I didn’t even get to. Such a waist.

A quick cum. And a quick leave and me left to my hand. At least I was at my place so staying naked and finishing was on my horizon.

My hand slid down. Pausing at my nipples for a little flick and tug before running down my side. Across my runway and down to my wet lips.

I build up my breath by circling my clit. Dipping my fingers. Then back to my clit. Finding my asshole with my other hand pushing me to the edge. A pull of my head back and gasp. Trailed my a soft sigh.

The Librarian. Part Two (M)(F) Busty Women

and I think Beth saw me do that. “Hey it’s good to see you again” I said striking up a conversation . At this point in time there was no way I could hide my bulging erection so I decided to stay seated. “Yeah you too.” Beth chirped excitedly. “Hey it’s pretty close to closing time did you ever get that Library card?” Beth asked. “No I’ve been busy” I lied. “Well let’s get that taken care of right now, come with me.” Beth waited while I put my things together. I looked over briefly at her which didn’t help my erection which was actually beginning to protrude out of the waistband of my jeans. I figured Beth being the shy demure Librarian that she was would (even if she noticed my erection) look away in embarrassment . As I nervously stood up I locked eyes with Beth and smiled and reached into my my jeans to re position my cock to the side. But Beth’s eyes did indeed travel downward and I was pretty sure she could see my straining erection in my pants. I tried quickly to pull my own sweater down to cover myself and meanwhile Beth had raised her left hand to her mouth in order to stifle what I figured was the shock of seeing the sheer size of my cock. I knew she had caught a glimpse of my huge bulge. What Beth didn’t know (at least until this moment) was that I too had a large endowment of my own measuring at a thick meaty nine plus inches when erect (which I was now) and almost as thick as a soda can.

Not A Breast Reduction! (M)(F) Large Breasts.

I had invited my girlfriend over to my apartment for the first time recently. We were new to the relationship and I had been on my best behavior throughout. At the time she arrived I was watching my favorite college football team and was into the game when she cuddled up next to me on my couch. I could tell something was on her mind. I asked her what was wrong “I’m seriously thinking about getting a breast reduction.” she said. Hold the phone, I thought, College Football could wait. “What do you mean” I asked her. “Well just this past week I had two incidents where my boobs got in the way of what I was doing.” I was intrigued and asked her to continue. “On Tuesday I was shopping at a department store and I knocked some clothes off of a clothing rack with, well… my rack! A salesman was watching and I could tell he had never seen anything like that before. He was nice and everything and we got to talking and he asked for my number. Of course I didn’t give it to him but the whole situation was embarrassing.” My boobs just keep getting in the way .” Being the good boyfriend I pulled her closer to me. .