Two hours in

It’s been a long trip. I’m on the first of two flights home after 5 days of working on the road in the west. This 6 hour flight is only 2 hours old, and I’m ready to dose off when the air hostess drops dinner to our aisle. Just the two of us sitting here, we have been sitting in silence. The smell of the lamb shank is what strikes the match under this conversation. Our trays are collected which leads to a more relaxing tone.

You turn towards me, and I to you, lifting up the arm rest of the vacant seat between us. We gloss over the formalities, how the flight was late, how we can’t wait to sleep in our own bed etc etc. You’re about to show me something on your phone when I realise a familiar app on your hone screen, an astrophotography app. This drives my mind wild. A stunning, seemingly older woman, next to me with a passion that I take so seriously in life. We share photo after photo, passing our phones to each other, with branches of conversations leading to and endless amount of laughter of situations under the night sky, camera in hand.

Daddy’s Surprise/Transy (BDSM)

Daddy has always wanted to play with a t-girl and when I found out some of the people from my hometown where coming to Nashville I kinda set up a surprise for him.

I asked Daddy if he would take me out because I had been a good girl and he said yes of course…. so he was going and I was very happy I had the chance to pull this off, fingers crossed.

Daddy asked me to wear my Lush and a nice dress with my boots. I replied yes Daddy. He took me out to eat and every time I wasn’t paying attention he would turn the Lush on, usually when the waiter came over. Daddy loves to see me blush, especially when he is the one causing it.

I told him I couldn’t take this much longer and he just smiled and said are you ready to go and I said yes Daddy. We got to the car in the parking lot and Daddy turned the Lush on, he wouldn’t unlock the door and I was wiggling all over.

Disobeying Daddy (BDSM)

He calls to make sure she’s still wanting to go out and she says of course. Do you want me to wear anything just for you? He replies, yes I want you to wear the blue jeweled but plug and no underwear with your black slut dress . She says what’s the occasion and he tells her it’s a surprise and to bring her silver bullet in the car. She replies yes Sir as she usually does when he gives her a direct command.

He beeps the horn at 8pm and she walks out of her house dressed to the nines with black heels on. She gets in the car and they are pulling out when he asks how the butt plug feels and she smiles and says Daddy don’t be mad I just couldn’t wear it tonight, it was hurting when I tried to put it in. He looked at her with a knowing stare and said that’s not what I said little one, there will be a punishment for not listening and I suggest before you start whining to realize it will be worse on you. She put her head down and said yes Daddy.

Camping Trip With Daddy (BDSM) #Spanking

Everyone was gone and he told her to come over to his house. They walked out back to the camper where he had lit some candles and had the bed made.

He sat down and told her to take her clothes off slowly and he put slow music on for her.

She stepped out of her heels and he smiled at her. She was so nervous, this being the first time they were gonna be alone for a decent amount of time and she didn’t know what to expect.

She was wearing a button down pj top and so she started at the bottom unbuttoning one at a time. Her face was getting redder and redder.

She slowly opened her shirt and let it fall off her shoulders. Daddy said turn around and face the other way so she did.

Pull your bottoms down but don’t raise back up. Go down on all four and spread your ass. Have you shaved and prepared yourself for me little girl? Yes Daddy

He loves seeing her so vulnerable and knowing she was his. He went over and felt the wetness that told him how much she wanted to be here with him.

The Business Party

So this is now the third little story I’ve done. I hope you all like it! ENJOY!!

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**1/3/21**

**Dreams**

**And** 

**Fantasies**

**The** **business** **Party**

“Are you ready baby?” Nick yelled up the stairs to his wife.

“Almost! Do we really have to go to this party? I always feel awkward at them. I never have anything in common with anyone.” 

“Yes, sorry, we only have to say for a little while, I promise!” Nick picked up Sara’s hands and kissed them as she was coming down the stairs. “I just need to show my face, say my hellos and we can leave. One hour, two tops.”

“Okay, I’m giving you an hour and a half and then I’m done!” Sara said with a smile and a slight laugh. She knew this was part of Nicks job. He had to shmoos with the big wigs at his job and she needed to help out by mingling with all the significant others that were tagging along also. 

End of the Day (Part 1) [Masturbation] [Female Written] [In Public]

It was Friday night and Lora was tired. When she thought about it, she realized it sounded ridiculous to say that working at a library was tiring. But working on campus at a college library during finals week was draining. The higher ups always added extra hours and since it was so close to the holidays there was an added layer of stress. The light at the end of the tunnel was that Christmas break would be here in a few days. A full two weeks of work-free bliss.

1:00 am finally rolled around and she made her final rounds through the stacks, making sure no students had fallen asleep in their books and no one had left any of the work spaces a complete mess. On autopilot she turned a corner and found two students in a dark corner. There was some pretty heavy petting going on and their soft moans stood out in the quietness of the library.

“Hey guys! Enough! God. Library’s closed. Take it to your room,” she said.

I (M26) Get To Watch Them (M28/F27)

This particular Friday night was no different than any other while in the middle of the pandemic. After a long week at work my plan was something on the grill, a few beers, maybe a movie and the evening likely ending with me rubbing one out.

My ex-girlfriend and I had went our separate ways less than a month before the this whole thing kicked up last March. I work in healthcare so I’ve been very diligent at keeping my distance and pretty much have been in self-quarantine for the better part of nine months. There’s been no sex, no parties and really little-to-no socialization on my part. It’s been a grind.

I had just shed my scrubs and took a long, hot shower. As I was drying off a co-worker called and asked if I wanted to come over for a few beers and to hang out. Honestly, I had been looking forward to (another) quiet night, but figured why not.

When I got to Steve’s house I was surprised to see Rachel there, too. Her and Steve kind of had this FWB thing going the last six months or so. Like me, their social lives were relatively non-existent, so I think both of them were just using the other to pass the time.

An Auction in Region 9[breeding]

“Good day all and welcome to the beginning of the auction. For those of you new among us a brief explanation. When birth rates fell catastrophically a half a century ago the government legalized concubines. To ensure a healthy breeding population we have all been locked into regions and our offspring, after a year, are taken to a different region. Of course you all know that but that history is important to The Auction.

 

Each year we gather 21 of all the finest virgins in the region. Those who have waited until they were 21 to be plucked by our members. And today you have a chance to keep one. To bid on which one you’d like a chance with. A blind bid, where the top three have a chance to make her their wife. And you make wives here by successfully planting your seed.

 

Of course that is only the main event. There will be others leading up to that. Some of the less appetizing 21 year old virgins and 22 year olds returned for a second year will be available to all at a set price. Let’s begin.”

 

The Dungeon (BDSM)

Saturday I pretty much came up with every excuse in the book why I shouldn’t go to Sir’s birthday party at the Mark in Nashville. First I was running late, which looking back I think I subconsciously created problems to be late. Then I was starting to get sick and feeling ran down, so I spoke to Sir and told him since I was already running late maybe I should just stay at his house and let him go on without me. Sir was not having it, he said he didn’t care how long I took. He was walking up in there with me, and you know I’m glad he pushed me.

I finally made it to Sir’s house and every light in the house was off. I walked up the steps with some of my stuff and went in to wake him up from his nap. I felt my way around and finally reached the bed and was easing myself in and he jumped up and grabbed me, what a surprise. I told him we needed to hurry, that we where going to be late and he said he didn’t care. He threw me down and said he wanted me right then and he was going to have me. After we got done with an amazing round of I would say making love, but it was more like getting pounded, we jumped in the shower.

A Lesson To Be Learned (BDSM)

He walks in the room where I’m laying on the bed watching a movie. Sir tells me to put my hands behind my back, I’m to learn a lesson. With much hesitation I finally obey and put my hands behind my back. I hear a click and feel the familiar touch of the cuffs he brings with him everywhere.

What did I do to deserve this and how long will this punishment last. He puts a blindfold over my eyes and all the sudden I’m being gagged. Sir has never gagged me, what am I about to learn. He lays me back onto the bed and I hear and feel my legs being pulled and chained to the bed. I struggle to try and get away and I hear him tell me the more I struggle the longer this will last.

My legs are being spread apart, what has made Sir do this to me……I keep thinking and going over everything I had done today. I feel metal and hear a chain pulling my legs apart. I try to speak and ask why, but the gag keeps me from making a plea.