Bathtime With Daddy [Part 1][Ddlg][Submission][Ownership][blowjob]

The jingling of keys and the light creaking of the door as it opened, Daddy’s home! Daddy Daddy Daddy.
All day all I could think about was you, and how much longer it would be till you got home…how Daddy can make me kneel for him with just a look. Daddy deserves my submission… Daddy has earned my submission… and not just sexually. Daddy owns me. My mind… my body… my soul.

I heard the sound of your boots against the hardwood floors and I could not hold myself back. I creeped around the corner, feeling your shirt brush against my thigh. As much as I love skirts and dresses, nothing feels better than being in your clothes… engulfed in your scent… marked as yours. As I peeked my head around the corner I saw your back turned towards me and you taking off your coat, giggles spilling out of my mouth as I hatched my plan. As soon as you put down your briefcase, I jumped into action.
“Daddy!” I shouted as I ran towards you and sprang off of my toes to jump on your back. I wrapped my arms around your broad shoulders and ensnared your waist with my legs. You had been expecting me to, as this is normally how I greet you at the door. That is unless I am in trouble or you have other plans, in which case I am kneeling by the door for you. With a leash attached to my collar hanging off of a hook by the door. But I had been a good girl today, and my only instruction was to go home and relax until Daddy got here.

New Couple In the Neighborhood by EvB

His older sister dropped her dress; she was naked under it. Flopping onto the bed, she spread her arms and legs. “Who’s first? Twenty bucks a hole.”

Five of his friends crowding the two-person dorm room gaped, then dug into their pockets. There was enough cash in the room for four of them to fuck her once, one hole of choice. Zippers fell, cocks rose.

Jim watched his friends one after the other. Three chose her cunt, only one her mouth. All got hard again almost immediately after coming.

“Come on.” He grabbed the fifth friend by his swollen cock. “Can’t leave you hanging.” He’d been jacking off but she guided him into her. He bucked three times and fell limp on her. She laughed. “Pay me later.”

“Should be half price.” Jim’s joke referred to how fast the fifth guy had gotten off, but it drew his sister’s attention to him.

She smiled. “How about you, little brother?”

At once he was rock hard. “You’re my sister.”

“So you can go for free.”

He started trembling. “Seriously?” He suspected she was tricking him so she could pull some humiliating joke. It had happened many times as they’d grown up in the cold house back in Michigan.

Thank you, Sir [MF] [BDSM] [Domination] [Blindfold] [Tied-Up] [Spanking] [Face-Fucking] [Fucking] [Positive Reinforcement] [Name Calling] [Longish]

This is a sequel to [A Different Kind of Introduction, found here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/aiq13b/a_different_kind_of_introduction_mf_bdsm_choking/) You don’t need to read it for this, but it’s in the same vein.

It’s been a couple of weeks since our first encounter. It’s been a blur of dirty messages, dirtier voice messages, pictures, and promises of fun yet to come. Finally though, we get to an evening we can see each other again. You make your way to the hotel, and as instructed by my messages to you, you go to the front desk and ask for a key to the room in my name. You get into the elevator and take a breath as the doors close, gaining some control on your nerves and nervous excitement. The ride up is excruciatingly slow, anticipation making you smile to yourself, trying hard to play it cool. Double checking the room number, you step out into the corridor and begin searching. Eventually you come to the end of the corridor and find right room. You slide the key card in, the little light flashes green. You take a breath, place your hand on the handle, and step in.

Daddy’s Princess. Chapter 4 – Dinner [Mf(f)]

With your limited belongings packed in the car we pull out down the street, the toy still buzzing teasingly between your legs. I allowed you to select a pair of your old panties to wear to the restaurant, and within a few minutes of sliding them on they were already dark with your wetness. The noises you make from the passenger seat are a little distracting, drawing my attention to your flushed cheeks, and the way your perfect, perky nipples stand out hard under that top; the only thing harder is my throbbing cock in my pants.

With about 5 minutes to go, I flick the toy to full power and open the windows halfway, letting your moans carry out to anyone we pass on the street. Looking over I see your eyes open wide; I’m not sure if its shock or your rapidly approaching climax, but either way I switch the toy off completely and leave you panting and squirming in the wet patch on the seat.

“Daddyyyyyyyy” you groan deliciously, every ounce of your desperation a delight to my senses.

Mircea and Natasha [MF][Teacher,Pupil][Erotic Coupling]

Master Mircea was universally hated by each one of his students. Having come from a strict traditional background, girls found him uncaring and harsh. His figure was slender and angular, and he controlled every room he walked into while still remaining mostly silent. His stone-cut profile only served to enhance the strength his glare and his infrequency of speech sharpened the edge of his tongue. A cold disposition came easily, naturally, to him.

 

As he grew older, beginning to grey, his seriousness and professionalism, he had convinced everyone around him he was the living embodiment of ballet, making him also universally respected. He taught without warmth, bloodless. He knew his pupils through his hands almost more than his eyes. He knew each one’s hips and collarbones, their thighs and buttocks and slender necks. Yet never had there ever been a whisper of impropriety surrounding him because though he was physical when correcting his pupils passe or arabesque, he was conscious not to make any blooming young girls feel his humanity.

 

Need help finding a fanfic I read a while ago

I don’t know if this is the proper subreddit to do this on, but the fic was about Harley Quinn from Batman having the powers of a god and using said powers to make superheroines into her sex slaves, I have seen similar stories, but this particular fic was rather long

Discovering new things [MF]

I had just gotten back to college from summer break. All of my friends had just finished unpacking in their new dorms, and I made plans to hang out with one of them in her new apartment. Her roommate didn’t have classes on the first day, so she had the place to herself for the night, but didn’t feel like being alone. We decided to make it a celebration; a sort of “welcome back” party. I suggested drinks. She wasn’t 21 yet but knew what she liked to drink, so I provided for the night.

She always called herself a lesbian. We had talked about why we both liked girls so much in the past, and she said she never liked any guys and that she thought dicks were weird and kind of gross. I couldn’t blame her honestly. She had also told me that she’d give one a chance if she liked him enough, but it would take a lot. I also knew that when she drank, she would not only get horny, but also get an oral fixation. She would put pens, markers, fingers, pretty much anything in arms reach in her mouth. I also had always thought she was pretty hot and had a low key crush on her that she knew about. Hopefully you can see why I suggested the alcohol.

Made to Obey

Hi. I just wrote my first erotic short story. Tell me what you think.

Red and blue lights flashed behind Victoria’s black sedan. She pulled off of the state’s highway and onto a dark desolate side road. She could see the outline of a tall muscular man walking up to her vehicle. She rolled down her window and peeked over her black round wired rimmed glasses. She slightly gulped and her mouth began to salivate as her eyes made their way down from his patrolmen hat down to his dark brown powerful eyes to his stoic roman nose to his mouth and bread. Mmm those pail pink lips where just the right size to sit your pussy on to give him a nice taste. And that rugged looking beard that covered his chiseled square chin it was the prefect length to give a woman’s pussy a little tickle as she rode his face. Victoria’s white cotton panties started to moisten before she made herself snap out of it. She was a good girl. The girl who always played it safe. She had only ever been with one man who she ended up marrying. It didn’t matter that his hands, lips, or tongue, never teased her body to arousal. She had known the sex was bland before she married him and still made the vow to be his partner for life. A vow she never intended to break.

[MFFM] Swinging in Vegas

_This story was requested by u/vengeance7x, u/jerseyguy83, and u/j_essmint_

“Vegas, Baby!” I shout excitedly to my girlfriend, waving two airplane tickets in my hand.

“What? You got them? Fantastic!!” she responds, grinning from ear to ear.

This was the start of a holiday I will never forget. A journey into a world I never knew existed and made me open my mind to sex in a totally different way.

We’d booked a room in a hotel on the famous Vegas Strip, wanting to be at the centre of the attractions, casinos, showgirls, nightclubs that Vegas had to offer. My girlfriend has always been open minded about strip clubs and other, call it, seedier attractions so I knew we could explore Vegas without limits which made this trip even more exciting.

Having got unpacked and ready to go out, we had a couple of drinks in the hotel bar to warm us up. My girlfriend looked stunning in a black cocktail dress and high heels which contrasted against her long blonde hair. The barman proposed we had a custom cocktail with a glint in his eye, so we dutifully accepted. We drank them quickly but as they tasted as sweet as honey we even doubted there was alcohol in them, so had another round before setting out onto the Strip.

Taking More Than Just Anna Kendrick’s Jewels [Rape] [Impregnation] [Celebrity]

****** MASSIVE DISCLAIMER: This story is pure fiction and does not promote nor condone any type of real-life rape or non-consensual encounters. This is a fictitious hypothetical fantasy scenario that is not intended to be acted out in real life by anyone or have ANY real-life implications. Any resemblance whatsoever to past, present, or future real-life events is purely coincidental. This story carries no real-life intent or plans or any of that sort. It is a work of pure isolated fiction, and its writer shall assume no responsibility or liability in the unlikely event of any inappropriate actions of any readers. It is hereby expressly declared, that this story is intended solely for private enjoyment within the confines of one’s own imagination. ******

*[Credit: This story was heavily inspired by a piece of work by TheBigLove126, posted* [*here.*](http://www.c-s-s-a.com/?p=6799) *Certain elements and portions are heavily borrowed from that story. He did a great job and it’s an amazing story by itself, but I thought I would build upon it, put my own spin on it and improve on it while taking out the age-play stuff, which wasn’t my cup of tea.*

# Context/Setting the Stage