Meal [Femdom] [Facesitting] [Pussy Worship] [Light Sadism] [Bondage] [Second Person]

Breakfast, lunch and dinner. That’s what you need every day. And I will give it to you.

Yes — you’re hungry aren’t you? Thirsty too. You just woke up, but the ropes are keeping you from getting out of bed. That’s right. You’re mine all day. Mmmm, riding your face first thing in the morning is wonderful… take in the scent of my pussy. The taste. Don’t worry, you’ll learn to love vagina. Just as it is, naturally. I don’t plan on showering at all today, so I hope you look forward to that. It’s a Sunday. I’m going to laze around and relax. And I’m going to begin my day by having you pleasure my pussy. You want it, don’t you? Make me orgasm and drink it all up. It’s your only option of sustenance today.

Ugh, engulfing your face like this is so good. I don’t want to tease you. I want to squeeze and crush you. Looking down, seeing you under me is so weakening. You completely drown in my flesh. Every bit of me is sensitive to touch and I just want to bury you in all of me. Use your tongue! It’s okay if you don’t, just rubbing on you is good enough… just know I’ll punish you for not following my commands. My clit is striking you… just… right… Oh! Oh, you’re using your tongue! You just couldn’t help it, could you? Oh, you have me moaning uncontrollably.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 8: Riposte and Replay [Mf, inc, oral]

Paul rolled he and and Laurie together to their sides, so that he wouldn’t crush her, and father and daughter ran their hands over each other’s bodies while they kissed tenderly. She still held him inside her, until he softened and fell out of her. Only then did they break off their kissing.

“Oohh… That’s a weird sensation,” Laurie giggled, “It feels a lot different falling out than it does going in, doesn’t it?”

Paul just smiled and rolled over on his back. “He gave you everything he had, kiddo.”

Laurie rested her head on his chest. They were both still breathing deeply, coming down from their incredible highs.

She could feel his juices dripping out of her, and reached around for something to wipe it up. What she found was the nightie, now ripped all the way down the front. ‘What a shame’, she thought, then shoved it between her legs, trying in vain to stop her dad’s spend from seeping out of her.

“Thank you, Daddy,” Laurie said, as she kissed his chest. “That was the most wonderful thing that’s ever happened to me.”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 7: No Turning Back [Mf, inc, 1st]

Resuming the passionate kissing, Laurie started rubbing her dad’s prick-tip all over her pussy, up and down her soaked gash, poking it into her impossibly tight hole, then up to rub against her clit. Every time she bumped the crown against her special spot she saw stars.

Paul lifted up from his baby girl, trying to process what she just said. He knelt on the bed between her outstretched legs, looking down at her heaving tits, watching her masturbate herself with his cock. “Are you sure, sweetheart? It… it will probably be painful, and I don’t want to hurt you… ever.”

“I’m sure, Daddy,” she panted, poking the tip into her vagina hole once more. She tried pushing the tip into her, and Paul noticed her wincing slightly.

“You see?” he said, pulling her hand off of him and leaning back. “It hurts already. I can’t do this to you, baby. It would break my heart.”

“I can take it, Daddy.” she replied firmly, taking his cock back in her hand and pulling it towards her steaming teenage gash. With the other hand, she pulled a hand of his to each of her breasts. “I want you to make me a woman. I’m… I’m BEGGING you, Daddy.”

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 5: Memories [Mf, oral, inc]

“You remember?” Laurie giggled excitedly. “Tell me!”

As if in a trance, he replied, “I… I actually bought it for your mom for Valentine’s Day, but… but we had a fight that night, and I forgot all about it.”

Laurie furrowed her brow. “Why were you fighting?”

He sighed. “Her roommate at the time told her that I hit on her at this party we were all at, and your Mom hit the roof.”

“Did you?”

“God, no, she was a miserable, manipulative bitch. She didn’t have a date for the party, so she got drunk, and started hitting on all the other guys there, and when your Mom tried to stop her, she claimed I was feeling her up, and… well, that started the fight.”

Laurie placed a hand on his knee. “Oh, no. So what happened?”

Paul was staring off into space now, recalling the dark time. “We… we broke up. I was miserable, I… I spent the next few days getting drunk all the time, I got into a lot of fights…” Paul looked over at Laurie now, as she had begun rubbing his thigh.

“Go on,” she said softly.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 6: Just Like Your Mom [Mf, oral, inc]

Laurie got up on her hands and knees on the couch, and the spaghetti straps of her top slipped off of her shoulders. Her father just stared as her perfect teenage breasts with swollen erect nipples came into view. Something within him snapped, and he sprang into action, lunging forward and pulling her from his dick, latching his mouth around one of those nipples, and sucking on her tender tit-flesh as hard as he could.

“Oh, Daddy,” she moaned, holding his head to her chest as he alternated the nipples he was chewing on. “Yes! I love it! Oh God! Suck my tits!”

She moved her left hand down to continue stroking his rampant prick, and used her right to untie the strings holding her panties to her hips, then slowly peeled them away from her body.

Paul was lost in lustful sensation as he feasted on her tits. The moment the nightie dropped in her lap, exposing her breasts, he was thunderstruck by how much she looked like her mother in that moment. He was completely captured by the memory of that night, many years ago, when Sandy had sucked and jacked off his stiff prick like their daughter was doing now.

[B/s] [Voyeur] [BDSM] [Incest] Broken Family Incest – Chapter 01 Watching My Whore Mom

*Hello, kinksters!*

*I’m Lia, the darker half of Stasia Grey.*

*If you’re into incest stories sprinkled with a dash of dirty talk, a few slaps and spankings, some BDSM elements and a lot of orgasms, read on.*

*This is the first story I publish on the internet, so please let me know if you like it! My bestie, Amy, already posted hers. Here it is, if you haven’t read it yet:*

*Well, enough talk, let’s get straight to business.*

*And what a business it is!*

*Sarah, her sister, Melanie, and their mom, Diana, lost their home. No worries, daddy’s there to help, even if help comes at a price. Would Sarah really trade her virgin pussy for a roof over her head, like her mom did? Are her brothers going to demand some ass too? Read and find out.*

I was packing my bags with no small amount of resentment. Despite numerous talks and pleas and attempts at bargaining, every one of which ending up in a heated argument, I still couldn’t understand why we had to leave our home and move in with *him*.

Him.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 16 [FF] [Mind Control]

**Chapter 16: The Offering**

“Where do I pick up my keys?” I ask June as the valet drives away in my car outside Reyna’s manor.

She turns to me and smiles. “You won’t need them again.” She reaches out her hand. “Oh, right.” I take her hand. I need her courage. I’ve never had a life-changing surgery before, but I imagine this is what it must feel like right before they put you under.

What shocks me about all of this is how normal it is. June looks like June. I look like me. I asked June if we should put on collars or wear slutty clothes, and she laughed. “Reyna doesn’t like anything cheap,” she said. “And if she wants us to wear collars, she’ll pick the collar and put it on us herself. She’s picky, and her choice is always the right one.”

[MF] [Female POV] Quickie

We’re in a very crowded place…

I’m standing right in front of you, way too close that you can’t see anything except the back of my head. You can smell my hair and my perfume. It’s turning you on.

Someone in front of me pushes back a bit. My ass is pushed back right onto your crotch. Your cock feels so big through your jeans and mine.

I gasp at the size of the cock I feel just hit my ass. I reach back sneakily and explore the area looking for that bulge. I’m not disappointed.

I’m touching the head of your cock. It’s almost throbbing. I slide my hand down your shaft. It takes me a while to reach the base of your cock. It’s huge. It feels thick. I can feel my panties getting wet.

You love the cock exploration I just did. You place your hands on my waist, and pull me over so my ass is grinding against your cock again. You start humping slowly. Your huge cock feels so good against my ass. I respond to your humps with grinding, and we fuck through our clothes like that for a while.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 4: Laurie [nosex]

The next day at school, the rest of the Daddy’s Girls could sense something was different with Beth. She was exuberantly bouncy, but seemed stiff somehow. She had a faraway look in her eye, and more than once had to be called out to snap out of her reverie. Ordinarily, the Girls would read these signs to sense that something was wrong. However, the smile never left her face. They let it rest until lunch.

They met at their normal gathering place, the large Oak tree off near the edge of the school property. Here, they sat in a circle, eating lunch and catching up.

Laurie noticed that Elizabeth kept shifting in her seat, unable to sit still. “Beth,” she asked between bites, “What gives? Ants in your pants?”

The other girls laughed, and Beth turned bright red. “No,” she replied, eyes downcast.

“Something you want to talk about?” Becky asked between bites of her sandwich.

“No, I’m good.” Beth took another bite of her sandwich, avoiding eye contact with the other girls.

The Circle had rules. If you wanted to talk about ANYTHING, you could; no judgment, no repercussions. Conversely, if you didn’t want to talk, no pressure.

Daddy’s Girls – Chapter 3: One More Thing [Mf, inc, 1st]

Beth wiped her lips of the few drops of her father’s sperm that escaped her mouth, and licked her fingers clean. She splashed water on her face and chest, then pulled the plug in the tub and slowly stood, stretching her body as she did so. Don just sat and stared in amazement at the glistening goddess that rose nude before him.

“Hand me my towel, Papa,” she motioned to him. He looked around, then realized he was sitting on it, and willed himself to stand, handing the towel to her in the process.

She wiped down her face, then her chest, next her arms, and wrapped the towel around her back as she stepped out of the tub. He just stared at her, mesmerized. She took one step toward him, and stood on her tiptoes to kiss him gently on the mouth. “Thank you, Daddy. That was so much fun!”

He was suddenly struck with the import of what just happened, and fear washed over his face. “Oh, God, baby, I don’t know what came over me! Can you ever forgive me?”