She said she wanted me to hurt her! [MF, Handcuffed Lady Gets Painfully Assfucked]

She ordered some salad and told me she wanted me to hurt her.

I only order a drink and then I ordered her to take off her panties and hand them to me.

I told her if she was a good girl I’d give them back to her at the end of the night.

She asked me what would happen if she was a bad girl, would I keep them forever?

I told her she was in for pain.

*

When we got back to my apartment I made her walk up ahead. I just wanted to make her uncomfortable and on edge. I hoped she could feel the stare I had on her ass – I was trying to look through the skirt she wore after all. I noticed her steps were unnatural, and I liked that.

She had my key. She opened the door and paused a few steps inside. The place was in darkness, she’d never been over before so had zero idea where to step. I was happy to disorient her.

My Master [MM + BDSM]

My Master’s bed is firm against my back. The rope he chose is soft on my wrists, but binds them securely to the headboard; his are the only hands that will touch my body tonight. My knees are bent and my legs splayed apart, as he instructed, leaving me vulnerable and open for him. He kneels at my side, eyeing me with admiration, his slick finger poised at my entrance. I am naked, exposed, completely at his mercy. It is such a wonderful place to be.

“Are you ready, my darling?” my Master asks, his voice quiet and expectant.

I shiver in anticipation. “Yes, Sir. I’m ready.”

He smiles approvingly and touches his soft, wet, fingertip to my entrance; I shudder at the cold contact. He lingers for a moment, his finger resting against me, neither retreating nor pushing forward.

“You’re tense,” he says. His tone is neutral, neither disapproving nor sympathetic. A simple statement of fact.

“I’m sorry, Master,” I mumble, avoiding his eyes.

“Hush, pet. It’s alright,” he reassures me, his voice softening. “You are doing well. I have faith in you.” He reaches out with his free hand, cupping it around my cheek. “Look into my eyes.”

An Unachievable Task

He was already lying on the bed when I walked into the room. Bare-chested, in his boxer briefs with that cute smirk on his face. “Stand in front of the bed My toy. I want you to remove your shirt to expose those lovely breasts, take off your skirt, and then turn around. Bend at the hips, spread your legs a bit and lie your face down on the dresser. Put your arms behind your back and hold your elbows. It’s time for your inspection.” I felt his soft warm hands admiring my plump rounds, I knew what was coming next. I few quick stings on my behind and a finger teasing my wet slit, “Thank you, Sir.” He leaned down and whispered in my ear, “You look very good tonight My toy. I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.” I could feel him rubbing his thick cock on the back of my ass from inside his cotton briefs, “I want you to go over and lie on your back. Bend your knees to your chest and drop them to the sides. You’re going to show me how you lightly tease my soft lips.”

[MF-couples] [bi] [swing] HEATHER AND I FUCK OUR FRIENDS – A party turns interesting when my wife and I seduce our friends.

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On February 28th, my wife and I are going to a buddy’s birthday party. This is my fantasy about what I want to happen:

My wife and I are 30 years old, married with children, and we want to fuck our friends. This lust my wife and I have for Tony and Samantha has been building for the last two years. There has been some flirting on our parts with both of them, and there is a lot of sexual tension, I perceive.

We go to Tony’s birthday party downtown at a bar. I’m encouraging my wife to drink more than usual, and I’m keeping it pretty casual. I egg my wife on to get in a drinking contest with Samantha, and they start doing tequila slammers! We’re all pretty done by the time the party wraps up. Since we are responsible parents, we don’t want to drink & drive, so we make arrangements to sleep at Tony and Sam’s.

[MF] [prose] COUCH DANCE – An erotic story involving an encounter with a Latina working girl in a strip joint VIP room.

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I walked into the topless bar and almost immediately turned around and walked out. Too crowded, too noisy, too smoky… it wasn’t going to be worth it just for $10 table dances. On the way back to my hotel a small building caught my eye with the sign “Gentlemen’s Dance Partners”. I figured I could spare five minutes to check out the place.

When I went in there was a Latina hostess in an enclosed foyer and a sign – $10 entry, $20 per hour to the house for the ladies’ time, and a tip of at least that much for the lady. The music from behind the closed door sounded okay, so I handed her a ten and she opened the door.

Inside on one side was a pool table and some card tables, and a bar with football on the TV. A glitter ball spun slowly over a small parquet dance floor and several couches lined the walls. An open doorway led into a back room. There were two couples slow-grinding under the glitter ball, a couple of guys with a curvy brunette playing pool, and three women on one of the couches chatting.

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INT- OFFICE BREAKROOM-LUNCHTIME

JESSICA, a 22 year old executive assistant, walks into the lunch room. A group of young (but definitely over 18) professionals gather around a lunch table to welcome MANDY, a 21 year old plot device, back from vacation.

JESSICA
Mandy! It’s been so long! How was Wuhan?

MANDY
It was amazing! I wish I could have stayed longer. Try some of this rice wine I picked up, it’s delicious!

JESSICA
Ehhh I don’t know if I should be drinking at work. Mr. Woodcock would kill me!

MANDY
A sip won’t hurt! We’ve all tried it haven’t we girls?

The girls startle, as if they’ve forgotten they were in this scene, then giggle in agreeance

MANDY
Besides, Mr Woodcock is too hard on you anyways. You deserve to relax a bit.

JESSICA hesitates, then defiantly takes a huge gulp straight from the bottle.

JESSICA
That’s not half bad! Anyways I have to go, I need to get these reports in before Mr. Woodcock  leaves for lunch.
JESSICA exits, the camera ominously zooming in on the bottle while dramatic music plays

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 34 (MF) (Aftercare) (Orgasm Denial)

Anna raises her head and smiles at him “A proper fucking is putting it lightly… That was so intense. But I think I need a break from that kind of intensity for a few days… I definitely want to play again through.” She adds the last bit quickly before she lays her head on his chest again. She doesn’t know how to feel. She feels liberated like a new world has opened to her yet again but her body is also incredibly sore.

She winces as he moves out from under he brushing against her nipples, still hard, but red and raw. He looks at her, concerned. “I’m okay, I promise. I would have told you if it was too much, I just didn’t realize how hard we were going until now,” she assures him.

“I haven’t played in the dungeon in a while,” he says, removing his cum covered clothing. “And even longer since I have been the one in charge not the one being punished. I certainly couldn’t do it daily in either role.”

Now completely naked, he leans down and kisses her forehead. “But if it’s going to make you cum like that we will certainly have to make it a more frequent thing.”