“I love being your slut, master.” Ally breathed, the excitement in her voice palpable. I stared down at the black tears streaking across her face from where the heavy layer of mascara I had asked her to wear had run – first from her tears, then from the spit, another rough facefuck. “And master loves having such an obedient little painslut.” My words emphasized by the rough twist I gave her nipples. Ally cried in a mixture of pain, pleasure, and surprise before shivering from the aggression. “Thank you, master. Thank you for hurting your slut so good. I would do anything for you, master.” A crooked smile spread across my face, “I know my little fuckpet. Be a good whore and eat your master’s ass.” Ally licked her lips in anticipation and dove to her knees to fulfill my request. I groaned as her tongue greedily devoured my most sacred place. I felt her face change into a smile as her hard work had made her master so pleased. I kept her there for some time before finally deciding I needed to fuck her more. “Up, slut. Master wants to fuck your tight pussy.” I could feel the reluctance as Ally pulled away, but she knew she was mine to use how I pleased. The brunette slid to her feet in front of me before speaking. “What position is master going to use his slut from?” I pondered her words momentarily, before settling on a decision. “Face down, ass up, fuckpet. Master is going to see if he can break your pussy or your ass first.” The promise of aggressive spankings must have been what Ally was hoping for, because she was in position faster than I believed possible. “Yes, master. Thank you, master!”
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Stay at my side Ch.18 [M/F] [Friends to lovers] [cuddles] [waking up together]
Chapter 18: Fulfilled
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I always imagined the heart as a place you needed to fill with the love of the people around you. When you are just a child, the love of your parents is more than enough for that. Growing older, your heart gets bigger and you need to find friends to not have an empty space in your heart.
I never had that many close friends but with Matt at my side I never had a lack of it. I also had my parents and Mia with me and I never imagined that one of these three could vanish one day.
I didn’t even told Matt what has happened at home. I wasn’t ready to speak about it now. Remembering how my parents made their own kids responsible for their failed marriage had ripped a hole in my heart not even Matt could fill.
I hurt so much that I sometimes even thought, that I would throw up. And this even though I still got Matt and Mia.
I didn’t wanna know what would happen with me if I were to lose one of them. Mia would stay with me, she was my sister and Matt would also stay with me, as a best friend. At least for the next years.
Adventures in Key West, Part 4 (femdom) (bdsm) (sm) (M43/F44)
He flashed back and recalled that discussion clearly. It all started around the discussion that she felt it was proper to brand her property with her mark. He froze with fear. When they discussed the contract, branding was a part of it.
“Wait, Megan,” he barely finished her name before he was met with another sharp slap.
“I know you’re not dumb Joe, so you’re very forgetful,” the way she used his name made it feel like more than just play. “It is Miss Megan. It is always Miss Megan, but for now, you’re done talking, you need to just listen.”
She forced a penis gag in his mouth and locked it behind his head. She couldn’t help but admire her work. There was a time, not too long ago, where this was never even a thought, but she was tired of sitting on the sidelines and watching life go by – she decided to take her biggest risk in more than 20 years, and right now, it felt like it was paying off.
“So the contract,” she started again. “If you can just sign here, we can get going.”
The Center of Attention [FFM] Part 2
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Mistress Teaches me a Lesson [Lesbian] [orgasm denial] [BDSM]
**Content includes: Lesbian, bondage, punishment, clit torment, orgasm denial, ruined orgasm, healthy relationship**
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I test the bonds for a while, but Mistress has done a good job of tying me, as usual. Her knots were a bit weak when we first started playing together, and I’m pretty good at squirming out of loose ropes, but it’s been seven years. I don’t have any new tricks left in my book, everything I have to try she’s seen a dozen times before.
Meanwhile, her well of ideas never seems to run dry. Our tastes have varied over the years, from more generic bondage to petplay to a really fun anal phase, for a while we even experimented with switching, but for the past couple of years we’ve been settling into a routine that works really well for us. I love orgasming – a LOT. I was a bit of a pillow princess when we first started dating, focused on my own pleasure. Now, to keep me focused on hers, I spend more days than not denied. A seven-to-one ratio works well for us. I give her seven, and I earn one for myself.
Adventures in Key West, Part 1 (Femdom) (bdsm) (sm) (M43/F44)
It wasn’t the first time he’d gone down this path, but this time felt different. It started as a way to play to his submissive tendencies online, but it had never gone this far.
It all started just a few weeks ago when he started logging back in to his Fetlife account. It had sat dormant for more than two years while he tried to tamp down all of his submissive desires during the Covid-19 Pandemic. Overnight, he went from seeing his Domme on a regular basis to that one-hour commute to the city being a journey that became impossible. Life truly got in the way for a long time, but recently, the path became remarkably clear.
In March, his divorce was finalized. It was better for both parties, and a long time coming, but all of the stress of the process had taken its toll on him. In his head, he was mentally ready to move on from the past 13 years. One month after the divorce, his luck seemed to be getting even better as the company he had joined only a year before was acquired by its top competitor triggering an automatic buyout of all of the shares he’d gotten when he signed on. It was made even better that due to the timing, none of that income could be part of his divorce settlement. For the first time in his life, he was left with absolutely no commitments to anyone, and enough of a financial cushion to just take a step back and relax.
Three Mom Night [M22, F40-ish] [FFFM] [MILF]
“BEER RUN!” the guys shouted in unison.
“Who’s going?”
Before I could respond, my five guy friends piled out of the beach house and down to a little Ford Ranger truck.
I tried to race after them, but I was way too late. By the time I reached them, they had already packed inside and were doing donuts in the driveway.
“Oh c’mon guys, let me in!” I yelled, flailing my arms for them to stop.
“Sorry, no room!” one of them yelled.
“Snooze, you lose!” came another.
And then, they were peeling out of the driveway, tires screeching as they headed into town.
“Awww shit!” I cursed, and headed back up to the house.
Inside, three older ladies were crashed out in the living room, drinking beers and watching TV.
“Ohhhh baby, the boys left you behind?” It was Rhonda, the mom of one of my friends.
She was a bigger lady with big, brunette curls that were in complete disarray in her half-drunken state. She had a throw blanket tossed over her, but it had slipped down so low that her breasts were almost completely exposed.
When Two Students Fail Their Group Project, There’s Only One Way to Earn Extra Credit From Their Professor [M/F/F, Sloppy Oral, Creampie, Dirty Talk]
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“Olivia and Aly, I need to talk to you.” The two girls glanced at each other uneasily as their classmates filtered towards the quad. They submitted their group assignment for my American Literature class a few days ago and it was so shoddily put together that I was near to failing both of them. As usual, Aly had her auburn hair in a high ponytail, held in place by a bright pink scrunchie. She was wearing a small, cropped white t-shirt that showed off her flat stomach. A pair of tight jean shorts completed the ensemble–mostly inappropriate for class.
Olivia was slightly more conservative in dress. She wore her own light brown hair in pigtail buns with a few loose strands flowing along her tanned cheeks. She was barely 5’ and stood a few inches below Aly. She was a bit slimmer too, with a much smaller chest and a narrower waist. She made up for it with her backside, though, which stood out prominently in her yoga shorts. Her outfit was completed by a red t-shirt that made her look like she was about to go to volleyball practice. They were both on the university’s team.
A pet diary – Pet in the Pod [M][s][f32][M38][HUML] Part 6
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Master Nene walked around me. It looked like he was trying to find the angle from which he could attack next. I, was just a mess, pretty much oblivious to anything that happened around me as my senses were completely overstimulated.
He adjusted my legs so my knees reached the bar. The only parts of my body that were touching the ground now were my head arms and shoulders, with my torso flexed over my neck. I could see my pussy right above my head, it was swollen, red and gaping. So was my ass.
– Let me show you the kind of things the girls learned here – Master said and called Jackie up.
It had been a long drive and I was starting to feel Horny. (Male 29)
I was driving through the mountains on a Monday afternoon and my mind had been drifting for a while. It was revisiting memories of firm bouncy butt cheeks and fantasizing about Nude walks through the park at dawn. I like to be naked as often as possible. I could feel myself growing harder. The gym shorts I was wearing were bulging noticably.
I hadn’t touched myself or anyone else in almost a week, and I could feel a subtle pressure building.
It was a nice July day, so the air was hot and humid.
My skin had a slight sheen from the sweat building up.
After letting the anticipation build for a while, I finally eased my hand under the waist band of my shorts. I gently caressed the base of my shaft up to the head of my penis. I felt myself quiver slightly, and savoired the rush of pleasure as I let my hand rest, gently cupping my testicles.
I hadn’t seen many other vehicles on my drive, so I decided to continue with the fun. I carefully pulled my shorts off and threw them in the passenger seat. I rolled my shirt up slightly, revealing more of my pelvis and abdomen.