Diary of a Pet [mF][femdom][pegging]

I began my training this weekend. This journal is meant to serve as a
chronicle of my lessons.

We had spoken of my submission before, but none too seriously. On those
wine-soaked nights the mere suggestion of Her dominance over me was enough
to banish any alcoholic languor from my loins. She owned me in many ways
already, and knew it. Upon inflaming me with Her hissing whispers of
command, She would lever herself up onto me and thrust Her sex in my face.
I lapped at it greedily, thrilled by Her offering. It was never long
before Her come spurted into my mouth and onto my neck. I longed to drink
all of it, to swallow all of what She had given me. These dalliances
aside, we had gone no further, until now.

Perhaps though sheer repetition of my desires, She eventually acqiuesced
and agreed to take me into Her service. Her summons came in the form of an
email, instructing me of my duties for our inaugural session. Allow me to
excerpt it here, as it titillated me in the extreme, only hardening my
resolve to serve fervently and without complaint. Among Her instructions:

The Assessment Part 2 [Femdom] [forced bi] [humiliation] [Ruined Orgasm] [Ruined Orgasm]

I just received a lettering informing me that I’d passed my assessment and that I will be allowed to ejaculate twice per week and that I need to return to the assessment center to discuss how the process will work. I head down to the center straight away as I walk into the waiting room a man bumps into me, he’s completely naked and looks flustered. He must have just finished his assessment like I did yesterday. He pushes past me and goes to the desk to collect his clothes and runs out the door before getting dressed. I take a seat and wait to be called.

I thought we were going shopping? [bd, td, ff]

She had to go shopping. There was no way around it.

Her shirts started to fall apart and she needed a few new ones to choose from. Besides she just wanted to get out a bit and explore the town she had recently moved to.

Alice lived in an apartment she shared with three other college students. She studied medicine and she was damn good at it. To make her residency she moved to Los Angeles to practice in the local hospital. What most of her colleagues and her patients didn’t know is what was under her scrubs. Most of the time it was basically nothing. She liked her body a lot and had exhibitionist traits. Her brown curly hair was long enough that it could cover her nipples, she was athletic and hit the jackpot with her genes. When running around the town or meeting friends, she never wore a bra. And if she found shirts she liked, she really liked it if they were see through, at least a bit.

M22 Cheating Breakup

Well reddit community, it has happened. I just broke things off with my girlfriend of 7 years after I found out she has been cheating on me since day one with about anyone and everyone. I found out by my best friend finally telling after about a year of them hooking up together. I had a ring and everything for this girl. Can I get some PM’s to help me move on and get through life. Thank you, anything will help. I have no motivation to get back in the game at this point. Try and change my mind.

Married woman in my bed (MF, Sex) Part 2

Surprise visit

My parents ran past me to join in the celebration with my sister and Tiffany. While I stood there for a second in shock. Then I realized that no one knew about my intention to make a move on her. I walked over smiling and we stood in front of each other. My sister and parents surrounded us just staring. Being so close to her again reignited the spark. I could feel it pulling me towards her. We both noticed them staring at us and awkwardly hugged. Which quickly changed into something familiar. I felt her body pressed up against mine and suddenly I was a teenager again. Nothing had changed about her body. If anything she was even more curvalicous now.

After that night Tiffany and my sister were over at the house ever day. She asked my sister to be her maid of honor and they would meet every day to plan her wedding. My sister would come over after work. Tiffany would arrive and then after dinner they would go out to the living room. Seeing her every day again it was crazy how little had changed about her. She might not dress in tight short clothes anymore but she still sat across from me at dinner. Button up blouses still suffered from major gaps between the struggling buttons. Except now I was able to enjoy the view of her bountiful breasts cradled by whatever fancy bra she was wearing.

Teacher’s Pet

Each day, as winter approached, less light seeped in through the classroom windows, and now at the early time of 6:00pm Mr West was almost sat in darkness. With half an hour before he had to leave to meet his wife for tea, Mr West was squinting as he desperately tried to conquer the mountain of marking before him. Even the thought of turning on the light was too much of a distraction.

Mr West thrived off of teaching and he knew it was what he’d do until the day he was forced to retire. He’d taught kids from four through to eighteen and sharing that journey with them had been a gift, but that didn’t make it any less draining when he had to stay back at the college to catch up on work.

He was in a rhythm of ticking and turning pages when a light tap sounded on the glass of the classroom door. He let out a quiet sigh of frustration as he glanced at the dwindling pile of papers, and then forced a smile onto his face. Duty called.

“Come in.”

Unexpected Threesome [FFM]

Tim and Sam had been together for over 2 years. Tim was 26, and Sam was 27. They had always been very open with each other when it came to sex. They always shared what they liked, didn’t like, wanted to try, wouldn’t try, and their kinks. They had done many kinky things while being together in their 2 years so far. One thing they had not done was add another person into the mix. Tim has said he would want to have a threesome with Sam and another woman, and would be open to the possibility of a MMF threesome. Sam was interested in MMF threesome but was only slightly interested in FFM threesome.

Sam had been with a woman in her college days, but she was a pillow princess and never ate her partner out. Tim was straight and had never been with more than one woman at a time. Sam liked the thought of a threesome, but stated many times to Tim, that she was not actually interested in having one. She did not want to share Tim with anyone and was worried that having a threesome would affect their strong relationship.

The Roommates

Rob woke to a soft knock on his bedroom door.

“Come in,” he said, not fully awake.

Rob watched as his door opened and his roommate Kelli’s silhouette filled the backlit hallway. Kelli was tall, about 5’9”. She had long legs, a fit build, big blue eyes, and short pixie cut blonde hair. She was wearing light blue knee-high socks, short running shorts, and a white tank top.

“Oh, I’m sorry Rob. I didn’t know you were sleeping,” She grimaced.

“No worries, just taking a nap. My sleep schedule is all jacked up from working nights,” answered Rob.

Kelli was silent. Rob didn’t realize why at first, then realized Kelli was starting at his crotch. He had fallen asleep with just basketball shorts. Now his huge cock was tenting up the sheet he was under.

“Kelli?” he smiled.

Kelli snapped out of it.

“Sorry, I, well, sorry.”

Kelli turned and walked out of the room, slamming the door, obviously flustered.

Rob laughed to himself and decided he better get up to see what she wanted.

Covering

Lay down on the bed side by side. Share a promising gaze. Bodies move, a change to accommodate the fire stirring within one another.

Body on top of body, both facing down. Strong arms, legs, all muscles enveloping the one below.

Lips caressing the crook of the neck from behind. Soft skin begging for those same lips to never stop.

Arms wrap around pulling them closer together. One hand discovering breast, the other discovering warm heaven between legs.

Bodies open to one another, inviting every touch and invasion as a sacred offering. One voicing their supplication, the other basking in the worship.

Defined lines begin to blur, two bodies appear as one. Lost in the desire to disappear from the world and experience a high that’s indescribable. A high that surely humans must become gods to experience.

When the seconds that feel like minutes that feel like hours that feel like days pass, lovers are left coveting this covering forevermore.