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The First Time

I start with kissing you, then I move slowly to kissing your neck until I can hear you breathing more heavily. I move down your body, you can feel my hot breath slowly down your body until I begin to suck on your nipples. I am teasing you with my tongue going back and forth slowly until you get wet. I then kiss down your body until my mouth is hovering above your pussy.

You can feel my mouth just above and anticipating my tongue. I kiss your thigh and slowly move across your pussy and kiss your other thigh. You moan in anticipation. I continue to do this teasing your pussy and your mind races with the thought of my tongue on your clit. I stop for just a second above your pussy, your soaking. I then take one long lick tasting you. You gasp and I begin to lick your pussy slowly hearing you gasp at every single lick. I begin to lick your clit faster until you start dripping. Read more »

Owned By A Beautiful Goddess [FF, Fdom, humil] (part 2 of 2)

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She did take the rest of the day off. After I filled in her timesheet of ten hour days and turned it in, I sat there at my desk daydreaming about her and wondering what my ‘special gift’ could possibly be.

The day passed slowly indeed.

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She walked in carrying something red and black in her hand. She closed the door behind her and turned to face me. She moved over beside my desk and then she pointed to the floor next to my chair.

“Get out of my chair.” She told me simply.

I dropped what I was working on and got on my knees. She brushed past me and sat down in my chair.

“Today is your lucky day Neenee. You’re about to get closer to my beautiful body than you’ve ever been before.” She told me as she sat down in my chair.

“Yes mistress.” I answered, my excitement threatening to make my heart burst out of my chest. Was she saying what I thought she was? Read more »

Owned By A Beautiful Goddess [FF, Fdom, humil] (part 1 of 2)

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You never expect to meet God–or the devil either for that matter, in your office at nine o’clock on a Wednesday morning. But as it turns out, that’s exactly what happened to me.

It all started when my secretary Nancy went on maternity leave. I was the general counsel for the company I worked at. Human resources arranged a temp to cover for Nancy while she was out, but I couldn’t believe my eyes when she showed up at my office that Wednesday morning. Nancy, my regular secretary, was a forty-something, angry little gnome of a woman who was near my diminutive height of five feet tall. Her replacement didn’t have anything in common with her at all. The woman HR had sent up to replace her was young, blond, and tall. And, she was also fantastically beautiful! Upon first seeing her I was practically stunned by her physical presence.

“Hi, I’m Hillary.” She said.

None of my coworkers knew it about me, but I’d known I was into girls since I was sixteen years old. I had a thing for tall voluptuous blondes. HR couldn’t have known it, but they’d sent me a girl right out of my fantasies. I stood there in shock for a moment before I managed to speak. Read more »

Wet Dreams…. (Non Consent, incest, blackmail) -Fiction-

First story. I’m nervous about posting this. If you like it my dms are open. If it makes you hard, you can send me a reward. My favorite are cum videos ;)- Read more »

Tennis Lessons. Part 1. [MF] [MILF] [Younger man] [Older woman] [Masturbation]

*New writer here! Tips/advice appreciated. Part 2 coming tomorrow!*

TL;DR College tennis player picks up a job teaching moms at a country club. Fantasizes about pleasuring an unsatisfied MILF.

College is supposed to be the time of your life. You make friends for life and live on the wild side for a bit. Unfortunately for David Johnson, his junior year of college had been cut short by school closing because of COVID-19. He only got to play in one tennis match before the let out. Now, instead of going out every night, he’d be stuck with family movie nights and next to no friend time since they all lived far away. It looked like these next few summer months were going to be torture for David. No tennis, no parties, no friends. And to make things worse, his mom had the bright idea of him working all summer.

“You should be a tennis coach at the country club!” Eagerly suggested his mother. Read more »

A forbidden encounter [MF]

We’ve known each other most of our lives. Frequently flirting but never getting together. It was not supposed to happen. But in times of extreme emotional stress people don’t always make the best decisions. Her marriage was falling apart, he was into drugs big time. I was in an abusive marriage. Two counselors told me it was my fault, men don’t get abused. To say we were emotionally stressed is an understatement.

She made the first move, I followed willingly. She can get guys to do anything, she is flirtatious, friendly, and gorgeous. Her sex drive was intoxicating. All I could see was the thin blonde eighteen year old girl I remembered from years ago. She is twice that age and more matronly now. And still gorgeous.

She would melt into my hands when I touched her sensuously. Her sex drive would override anything else she was trying to do. One time she was on the phone with her boss. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her, cradling her breasts with my hands. She was writhing almost immediately, her brain needing to be professional but her hormones rapidly taking control. It was beautiful. Read more »

Breeding the submissive.

I was feeling inspired…

You are my neighbor. You’re married and you want me. You see me everyday in my yard, swimming in my pool in my skimpy bathing suit, coming home from work. You can’t help but think about how good my pussy would feel milking your cock for all it’s worth.
You want to give me everything I’ve ever wanted.

What you don’t know is i see you too. I see you coming home from work, checking the mail and I fantasize when I close my door about you waiting for me, pushing me against the wall, pulling my panties down to my knees and slamming into my pussy so hard I scream. I want to feel you in my stomach making me remember just how good you took me days later. I want to have you fill every part of me. I want the raw, dirty, no holds barred type of sex. I want to feel you cum in me and give me every bit of you. Feel me shake from feeling how hot it feels inside me. Knowing that I’m ovulating and you just got me pregnant. I want to swell with your child. I want it more than anything.

[MF] Reunited, On a Public Train

You’re coming home today, flying into the airport. I know you’ll take the train home today and that it’s a long ride. And I happen to have a pass that allows me to ride for free anywhere.

So we put our brilliant minds together and hatch the, somewhat obvious plan: I’ll meet you at the airport and keep you company with good conversation on your trip home. And, you know, be your guide and help you learn your way around rail better. It’s all very innocent and somewhat practical, of course.

On the ride up, and especially as I approach the airport I notice my panties are already getting wet and my heart is beating faster. It’s been a month since I’ve seen you or even heard your voice, and yet here I am trembling and melting before I’ve even laid eyes on you. I take a deep breath to try to compose myself….and there you are. I don’t know if the breath helped or not because my heart stops completely and then threatens to burst out of my chest. Read more »

He ties his assassin up for pleasurable purposes [Mf]

The thin crimson filter of the late evening flowed through the window as I unwrapped my ankle holster, three knives in total and handed over my gun to his goons. I’m ordered to strip down to my lingerie and blindfolded.

My mission had been simple enough, fly into the Bahamas and take down the notorious drug baron, Sandor Machek. I’d seen pictures and footage of him on the debrief, he was a very young 40 year old man, chiselled jawline and an athletic build, notoriously ruthless, he’d killed his own father to attain power in the region. I admit I’d always had a thing for dangerous men, even the most extreme ones.

What had seemed so simple quickly got complicated as I slipped up within a few days of arriving in the country.

Sandor got to me first, intercepting me in my hotel room after his men suspected me in the lobby. The following 24 hours had been a blur as I was snook back to his compound and kept in a tight concrete cell. But, inevitably the time came for questioning and answers, little did I know I was going to face a few more disturbing questions about what I really wanted from the trip. Read more »