[Fm] [spanking] [femdom] [fake inc] Mama gives thorough spankings

The time when males transition from boyhood to manhood is perhaps the time they are most in need of some maternal guidance on their naughty little behinds. Well, some of them at least. Ashton sure was one of these boys. He was not only one of the ones most in need of it, but one of the ones I most enjoyed spanking.

We originally met online on a spanking related forum, and he seemed a little reserved and shy to me at first. Of course, eventually as we talked more, he opened up. Pretty quickly, we got to the point where I could start spanking him.

The role I like to take with my spankees is a maternal, motherly role. Being authoritative and a little strict but also caring and gentle.

Ravenous, really.

*I haven’t had a drink in eight years. I don’t come to the club to drink, I come to dance. Years of being trapped behind the bars of mediocrity has left me with the same restless inertia of a caged lioness.

I am hungry.

So many have offered to feed me, but they are trying to fill the holes they can see and I am riddled with holes that no one can. Some smaller than others, but there’s an extra large one punched like a cannon wound right through my chest. Years of lovers and partners eroded me like the slow drip of acid. What was left of my heart is protected from the onslaught and unavailable to be viewed by the public.

I am hungry. Ravenous, really.

But I don’t come to the club to hunt. I come to dance.

The music thrums against my nerve endings like a kiss, the heavy base regulating my heartbeat like CPR and threading electricity through my veins. How many decibels until I’m no longer undead? How many watts? How many batteries and sore fingers and tears in the uncaring darkness of my bedroom?

The Solandian Immersion Programme (Pt.1) [Freeuse] [Cuckold] [Alternate Reality] [Big Breasts] [Body-Enhancement] [Chastity] [Prostitution]

This is *Chapter 2* of the series “The End of The World as We Know It”. You can find Part 1 (the prologue) of this story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jq75qy/the_end_of_the_world_as_we_know_it_freeuse/). **Please read the tags before proceeding**.

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The first time Ming went to Solandia, he was a volatile cocktail of nerves, excitement, dark desire. On one hand, who knew what was actually going to happen to him there? Maybe this was all a scam, and he was about to lose all the credits that he’d earned in some cruel scam. But on the other hand, how could this really be a scam? He’d seen too much. He’d witnessed firsthand the defiling and subjugation of Tasha (and thought to himself – *what* a bitch!) on live television… and before he knew it, he was already touching himself over his pants. To see that stuck-up, “I know better”, blonde… beauty of a bombshell finally learn her place on live television, and for her to *say* it (the words “Fuck me, sir, I’m your good Solandian slut” will forever be burned into his mind) almost gave him the quickest orgasm of his life. For him and the 99 other men in his block – and thousands more in blocks like these – all they used to rely on for… relief during their rec time were old reruns of porn from the days where porn was widely filmed. It was nice the first time they watched Mia Malkova get spitroasted or some sexy Japanese lady get felt up and gangbanged on a train, but after a while it was all just more of the same. But to see Tasha – a real, non-slutty, non-porn, but absolutely drop dead gorgeous lady that everyone he knew hated – to see her get taken on live TV… he would never have imagined that to be a reality. Nobody did; except the ones who were responsible for it, for course.

Thinking about what I could do to you…

I’d love to take you onto the bed and make out with you, pin you down with your wrists above your head while I’m kissing you passionately. I’d slowly move to your neck and suck, trying to mark you up and make you feel nice. Still holding you underneath me, I’d kiss down your chest, stomach and to your waist, where I would slowly move you pants away and rub you through your underwear. Once I’ve gotten you heated up, I’d rip everything off you and eat you out, sucking and licking you up and down while you enjoyed every second of it. After that, I would take off my clothes and order you to take me in your mouth, knowing you love to be told what to do. I’d let you suck me however you wanted, and then slowly push your head farther so you’ll go deeper and faster. I know you love the feeling of my using your mouth and throat and controlling exactly how you pleasure me. After I’ve had enough of you sucking me, I’d let you do anything you want, whether it’s something with my body like riding me, or something like making me touch you again where you like it most. I’d lay down beside you, cuddled up close with you, feeling your naked body push up against mine. I’d slowly move my hips forward and back between your legs, making your breathing faster as I feel your body heat against mine, pushing myself between your legs over and over, teasing you. I wouldn’t be able to resist anymore and I’d climb on top of you and slowly push myself inside you while you moaned. I’d be so turned on by your hot body and how tight you are that I’d wrap my hand around your neck and pound into you over and over while you’re pinned under my weight and grip, because I know you like it when I control you. I’d take my hand off your neck and bring it down to your crotch and rub you while I move in and out of you. I’d hear you getting too loud with your moaning, and cover your mouth with my hand, pounding into you faster, knowing that your close to finishing. I’d take my hand off your mouth and wrap it around your throat, and tell you to beg me for more. Hearing your voice crack when you ask me to go harder as I push myself in and out of you makes me even hornier and pushes me over the edge. I tell you to cum for me, so you take your hand and rub yourself to climax as I penetrate you over and over and choke you. Hearing you orgasm makes me unable to hold it any longer; my cock twitches as I cum inside you while my hand is tightly wrapped around your neck, with you still rubbing yourself and cumming. I pull myself out of you and see you dripping from where I was inside you. We both come down from our highs and get cleaned up. We lay down in bed, both exhausted, and cuddle until we fall asleep.

[F/F][Divinity 2: Original Sin][Sebille X OC] After the Fade-out

Windaria stared at the nude assassin on the other side of the bed. Sebille’s seductive, muscular body was covered with scars and marks, each one telling a story. The newest were a set of nail marks on her skin, left moments prior by Windaria’s own hands. There was a subtle smile on her lips.

Windaria had never expected to have Sebille on her ship, let alone in her cabin. Sebille had been icy to her at first. They had agreed to work together out of convenience. Sebille always knew what she wanted. As Windaria kept her on her ship, she gained Sebille’s trust. It was that or end up on the bad end of her needle.

But Sebille always knew what she wanted. She had ordered Windaria to strip. She had kept complete control of the action. She had driven Windaria to a powerful orgasm.

How could that cold killer look so serine? Windaria reached out, brushing her fingers against the assasin’s breast. The soft skin felt too beautiful to encase that cold heart.

Sebille’s eyes opened. “What’s on your mind, darling?”

“Where did you learn to do all those things?” Windaria asked.

Kim Possible (Aged Up) Bumps into Robin on a Nighttime Mission- 1,998 Words (M/F)

When she left her small town of Middleton to come to a fancy college in San Francisco, Kim Possible thought she’d be going up against more high profile bad guys than your average petty thief. She guessed that more people equaled more small time crime and more opportunities for the bigger threats to hide. Whenever she fought Shego and Drakken back home it was pretty easy to spot them out, but here it was just robber after robber.
Kim chased the man across the rooftops of the dark city, the streets only barely able to be seen under the foggy haze that covered them with only the streetlights and storefronts to illuminate it. He was much faster than her but also big which made it hard for him to make quick jumps here and there, not to mention the large bag of jewelry he’s hauling. Her background as a cheerleader made it so she could duck and swerve on a whim but her shorter legs meant it was hard to catch up to him. Tradeoffs are a bitch, she thought.
The man reached the edge of the building they were on and kicked a small heap of scrap metal down onto the ground. He then made a sizable jump onto the next rooftop which to his luck was low enough for him to barely land on. Due to the darkness Kim tripped ever so slightly on the metal on the ground, but this was enough to send her tumbling, and not in the fun or safe way. The sharp metal edge of the platform barely missed her head but she was still pretty disoriented.
In her confusion she thought she heard something like a zipline.
Kim pulled herself up and used her grappling hook to make it over to the next building where she slammed onto the ground. She’d had worse falls at cheerleading practice. She hurried herself up only to see the robber on the incapacitated on the ground with a dark figure standing over him.
“Who’re you?” Kim demanded,” I almost had him.”
“Oh, did you? Looked like it,” the stranger replied, a man.
And in that instant Kim knew who it was.
He stepped into what little light the moon offered this night to reveal Dick Grayson, also known as Robin, the leader of the Teen Titans.
Kim knelt down to zip tie the robber’s hands only to find her counterpart had already done so with those fancy Bat-whatevers. “You don’t need to worry about this,” he told her,” I’ll take him in. Seems balancing college and crime fighting ain’t working out so well for ya.”
“I’m managing just fine. The perks of growing up with a bunch of geniuses is that you pick up a few things,” Kim said as she also stepped into the light.
This was Robin’s first time meeting Kim in person, for he’d only ever spoken to her over a screen once he found out she was coming to his city for college. She was always pretty, but damn those pixels did nothing to show her off. She was just what one would expect from an extremely athletic college freshman. Small tits that looked as if they wouldn’t drop an inch if that bra came off and legs that would feel amazing to be wrapped in. He was also sure that if she turned around her ass would be as tight as the fucking Batcave. At first he wasn’t too sure about her coming into his territory but now he wasn’t minding it.
Years of working in the dark of night made it so Kim could manage to see just fine, for she was facing the moonlight while Robin was opposite of her, the light on his back. She watched as his eyes practically ate their way up and down her body, something she’d gotten used to pretty quickly after her arrival to college. So she returns the favor as well as she can, her eyes scanning his own body like an x-ray. When she reached the bottom of his torso was when she noticed the massive bulge that looked as if it was begging for mercy under his suit.
“Are you enjoying yourself?” she asked him.
“Yes, actually,” Robin said as he painfully peeled his eyes away from Kim to finish tying the robber up, in fact he almost forgot the man was still there.
“I saw Starfire the other day. She came to my apartment and told me I was always welcome at Titans Tower if I wanted. Perhaps I’ll take her up on it,” Kim let Robin know.
Robin tightened the restraints on the robber and laid him on his back near the wall of the roof. “Sometimes I think she forgets that I’M the leader of the Titans, but I do hope you decline anyways,” he told her.
“Why would I accept? Trade my shitty dorm room for a fancy hundred star mansion?” Kim responded sarcastically.
“Yeah. It’d be awkward as hell if both you and my girlfriend were living in the same place, because then I wouldn’t be able to do this,” Robin said as he pulled Kim towards him slowly and kissed her.
About a million thoughts ran through Kim’s head faster than the Flash but she decided to not only accept the kiss but to return it. Robin’s hands landed on her lower back and pulled her even closer, her tits brushing softly against his chest. As their tongues went into each other’s mouths she placed her hand on his stomach, feeling his twelve pack of abs. Her hand then grew a mind of its own as it made its way down his body, lightly resting itself on his dick.
Wow, Kim thought, this guy is backed up.
She wove her hand around his dick and could almost feel the veins in it. She wasn’t giving a full on handjob but she was giving him some stimulation to excite him more and more. A minute of this and his veins felt as they were about to pop.
Kim pulled her mouth away from Robins’,” When was the last time you had an orgasm?” she asked in an almost concerned voice.
“A while, actually. Starfire and I have been pretty busy. The hero life doesn’t exactly lend itself to pleasure.”
Before Kim returns to kissing him she looks down at the robber. He’s just laying there, watching them through the eye slit in his mask. She glanced at his own cock only to see that the next Mount Fuji nearly formed inside his pants. As Robin leaned in to resume kissing her she said,” Looks like we’ve got an audience.”
“We’ll deal with him later.”
“Or we can deal with him now,” Kim said as she backed up and stepped on the robbers legs.
Kim then pulled Robin back over to her and stuck her tongue down his throat. A few groans could be heard from the robber, so she backed up her feet on his body and landed them squarely on both of his balls. Now those groans elevated but were still pretty muffled. She placed her hand back on Robin’s dick to stroke it and it seemed as if he’s enjoying her domination of the criminal, for somehow he’d gotten even harder.
The two heroes were back at it again with every move they made now causing pain to the man below them.
Robin was enjoying this. Starfire was never this fun when they fucked, and both his and Kim’s clothes are still on, though he hoped that didn’t last long. His hands got back to work, sliding up and down her body, firmly gripping her ass. This went on for a few minutes until Robin physically couldn’t take it anymore. His dick took control of his body as he spun Kim around and bent her over the edge of the roof, her upper body hanging off the building.
She began to slowly grind her ass on him only to confirm what he’d thought before. So tight, he thought.
“So, is this anything like being with an alien princess?” Kim asked.
Robin was so horny no he had no choice but to moan through his words,“ Oh no. Starfire certainly has her charms but she’s entirely foreign to the concept of acting like a slut every so often. Evidently unlike the women we have on this planet. Everything she does is done in the way you’d expect an over glorified princess to act.”
Robin, known to be one of the most loyal partners in the hero community, bashing on the love of his life? Kim knew if she asked him to shove his cock into the robber’s mouth he’d do so, just to please her. And she almost opened her mouth to do it, for this was some of the most fun she’d had in weeks. But she held her tongue. No, there was something even more pleasurable to her. Maybe not to him, but certainly to her.
His hands wrapped around her body and found their way to her belt and began fumbling around with it, trying to unbuckle it. It was made to not be taken off by someone other than Kim but she was confident the guy who learned tradecraft from the great Batman himself could find his way around a belt buckle. In less than a minute he managed to undo it and dashed to pull her pants down. He had them halfway down her ass before her own hands stopped him.
Robin stood there for a moment, mesmerized by the prospect of sliding his cock in between those tight little cheeks.
“You know Robin, people are always trying to take advantage of sluts. That means that sometimes said slut has to act like a bitch so she doesn’t get fucked in the wrong way,” Kim told him.
“What do you mean? I was just about to come inside of you,” he said, almost legitimately hypnotized by her body.
Kim gets up off the edge and says as she is buckling her pants back up, her feet still on the robber’s poor balls,” I don’t think I want you to come inside of me tonight, much less cum.”
Kim kneeled down and replaced her feet with her knees on the robber’s nuts and kissed Robin’s dick softly through his suit. After teasing him a bit more she got up and told him,” Okay, wow, that was fun. Now why don’t you go find a bat or something to fuck while I bring this guy in, huh?”
“What the fuck, Kim?” Robin snapped.
“As you said, Dick, I’m a slut. If you want to cum then I’m sure a dignified princess such as Starfire will gladly satisfy you,” she responded with a passive aggressive tone.
“Ugh, this turned out to be less fun than I thought.”
“What are you on about, I had a blast, Dick? Now go. I need this. The police don’t exactly accept me as a serious hero yet.”
Robin wanted to argue but he knew that would be a bad idea, especially if she joined the Titans. He just huffed as he turned around and shot his grappling hook to the top of another building, flying off into the night.
“So now that that’s taken care of, did you enjoy the show?” Kim asked the robber, his answer impossible to hear through the gag.
“Well I’m going to assume that that was a ‘yes’,” Kim guessed as she pressed a button on her wrist,” And I just notified the police of your position, and seeing how it’ll take them a bit to march their way up here I think I’ll stick around to have some more fun.”
And with that Kim Possible slammed into the robber’s balls, crushing them between her foot and the concrete. I wonder how this is going to look when he’s processed, she thought as she kicked him again and again.

Drive-In Seduction • Chapter 5 • Education

They walked to the refreshment stand in the middle of the theater together, in silence. Sally wanted desperately to hold his hand, to show the world that they were together, but held back from any outward show of affection until she knew here brother wasn’t stalking her.

Sally walked into the ladies room and took care of business, then joined the crowd of girls at the sinks, all trying to get a good look at themselves in the mirror for some final primping. Sally was suddenly struck with the funny thought that the girls were putting a lot of effort into looking good, just to sit in the dark with their date.

She wound up standing beside a couple older girls from school, that she only knew by reputation. Their EASY reputation.

“So, how’s the date going with Ricky?” asked the brunette.

“Ugh! Same old story,” the blonde responded. “Starts drinking as soon as we’re parked, then as right as the lights go down, he’s all hands. Geez! Some guys have no sense of romance, y’know?”

“What did you expect from this crowd?”

“Ugh! So true!”

“So… did you get any?”

Drive-In Seduction • Chapter 4 • Consideration

“What’s wrong?” Lenny asked. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” His genuine concern was evident in his voice. Still, he rubbed her soaking cleft over her silken panties, and Sally could feel herself quickly lose control of her passions.

“No, no…,” Sally slid off his hips and back to her side of the bench seat, closing her shirt and squeezing her legs closed, trying to will the tingling in her nether regions to subside. She failed in that regard.

“Sal? What’s wrong? Tell me if I hurt you, please?” Lenny was genuinely worried, and she instantly felt better at his chivalry.

“Everything feels wonderful,” she had to admit quietly.

“I see,” Lenny said, smiling. He turned toward her, slowly sliding to the floor of the cab. He placed a hand on each of her knees, spreading her legs apart as he knelt between them. “And you don’t like that feeling?” He leaned up over her and kissed her, tenderly at first, then insistently.

Sally gave herself completely to that kiss, opening her mouth wide to accept his tongue, and giving hers back in earnest. Throwing her arms around his neck and pulling his face hard against hers. Wrapping her legs around his hips, hunching hers upward in a primal urge to rub her loins against his. It was the most intense kiss of her young life.

Petite Schoolgirl (M/F)

She was about 4’11, maybe 5′. She was a classmate and nothing more. She was very petite in all forms. Little to no chest, a tight little ass, but had a cute smile. I never really thought about her though.

One day, we had an assignment that was due and we were partners. We worked decently well together. I asked for her snapchat so I could send her random memes and snaps of my dog. I mean, who even asks for phone numbers anymore right?

So we get to talking more often. She wasn’t really my type, so I thought nothing of it. I forget what we were talking about, perhaps summer plans, and I flirted by bragging that i would look amazing in my swim trunks at the beach. She responded by saying she agreed, and she sent a wink emoji. If you know anything about flirting, you know that it’s go time when they send you a wink.