Meeting at the Mall

It was a Sunday afternoon, sunny and warm. The kind of day that makes you want to get out and do something, so I was at the mall. I had no real reason to be there, I wasn’t there to buy anything. I guess I was just there because it wasn’t home. I felt like being out and about. I was enjoying it too. I was walking down the main corridor of the mall, fast, because exercise makes me feel good, sometimes it makes me feel horny. Today was one of those times. 

It wasn’t just the exercise though. Walking past Fredericks of Hollywood I thoroughly enjoyed the supersized photos of sexy women in sexy lingerie. Victoria’s Secret was almost as good. Other stores had good pictures up too but there was more than just the storefront photos and the exercise making me horny, there were quite a few very attractive ladies there also.

As I said it was a beautiful warm day and the ladies were taking full advantage of it. Many of them were wearing short shorts, short skirts, short dresses, tight shirts, and other sexy stuff. One thing I’ve started to notice that turns me on are tight jeans with holes cut in them to expose a patch of perfect smooth feminine skin, there were plenty of these to see too.

My New Obsession [MF] [Couple]

I’ve been with my boyfriend for three years now, and over the years we have gotten kinkier and kinkier. Most of the time I let him dominate me and we play at a dom/sub relationship, but that’s not my favorite thing to do. I LOVE to have sex outside. I love the thrill of knowing we might be caught and what may happen after that. I love the idea of people knowing I just had sex, and seeing it on me. I wear it as a badge, the messed up hair and the distant look in my eyes, a little hitch to my walk. When people saw my curvy 5’6” frame walking through the streets, they can tell what I just did.

Last Saturday, though, my boyfriend and I took it to another level. We were out for a walk through the park when a sudden urge came over me. Tugging on his sleeve, I smiled up at him and led him to a private corner of the woods. This wasn’t our first time, and I could sense the giddiness rising in him.

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Daddy’s Medicine Part II – Daddy’s Special Chair [FM] [Mdom]

You’ve been very good so far. Stay seated. …you forgot to say “yes, Daddy.” Good girl.

Aww, baby. That’s the medicine. You’ll start to feel it in a moment. This is the first come up. Shh. Don’t worry, it will feel slow at first. We’re going to keep talking for now. Are you ready to make your first promise? I’m going to turn on the camera now. I will never show this to anyone, or speak about it without your consent, as long as you keep your promises–that’s my promise. Okay? Repeat after me:

“I will be honest with Daddy. I will tell him the truth. And what he tells me is the truth. Always.”

Believe it. And don’t forget. I’m going to ask you some different questions now. Very soon, you’re going to feel yourself changing. Do you remember your experience with Ayahuasca? It won’t be nearly as intense as that. But your mind is going to bend a little bit. You’ll feel warm, and very open. Extremely empathic at first. Like you want to give everything you have away. But it won’t be enough. You’ll feel like you need to get dirty. Your thoughts are going to become extremely deviant. You’re going to think things you’d be ashamed to admit. And that’s how I’m going to fix you.

Daddy’s Medicine (Part I) – “The First Promise” [FM] [Mdom]

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I was really nervous. I wasn’t sure if I’d still be ready by the time I got there. And there were a lot of rules: you made me say “yes, Daddy” every time you said something, and do things to present myself as submissive to you, and always pay attention to you like you were the most important thing in the whole world.

Don’t get me wrong, I like that stuff sometimes. It was mostly just weird to think about doing it all the time, even when I didn’t particularly feel like it. But I found that it didn’t have to be a big deal, and it always helped me get back into the right mindset, and made it way better when I was there.

But my favorite thing was experiencing what you said about being “domesticated.” It wasn’t just the way you changed me, and helped me develop that deep, subconscious calm. It was noticing the way it changed you. You became more commanding and more attentive. To train me, you gave me instructions and patterns to follow. I learned to love it. But I especially came to love the thought of you building the right structure for me to submit in. It was like watching the earth move to make you a home.

Daddy, Daisy and Me [MF+]

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I can’t wait to get home…Daddy invited Daisy over to play tonight.

Daisy’s never played with Daddy before so I’m going to be a good girl and teach her all the rules and hopefully I will make Daddy really proud.

Fist things first I’m going to help Daisy get ready for Daddy. I’ll get her undressed and put the oil on her like Daddy likes while I tell her all of the things she should do if she wants to be a good little girl like me.

While I rub the oil in I’ll tell her that the first thing is to always remember that if Daddy wants it, it’s good. That’s the most important rule. I’ll tell her some stories about how if you trust Daddy and do what he wants, you always find out that it was exactly the best thing to do. Sometimes you can’t see it right away, but once you decide to give it up for Daddy, you wind up being a really happy girl. Daddy always knows what’s best. Like sometimes Daddy tells me to act like a puppy and at first it seems really silly but then all of the sudden I turn into a real little puppy and my brain goes blank and all I feel is love and devotion and it’s like being on a special drug that makes everything really simple and pure.

A Lazy Morning [MF] [Married] [Couple]

It had been a long day yesterday, and thoughts of work to be done filled my mind as I woke, groggy and blurry. Stretching ever so slowly, loosening my muscles and relaxing, my head leaned to the side and a gentle sigh crossed my lips.

The sheets had run, unabashedly, from her smooth, silky skin, exposing her beautiful, shapely ass and legs, with the slightest peek of the moist lips between them. Instantly I was aroused, and my passion for her was growing by the second.

I rolled to the side, cupping her outer thigh in one hand, and gently brushing the hair from her adorable, sleeping face. Many times I had seen her in this state, and I thought, my god, I had married an angel. This morning, however, the angel was not what I wanted. I wanted the passionate, sensual side of her, and I knew just how to get it.

She let out a small sigh as the hair left her face, and nuzzled her back to my chest in acceptance of my presence. My head dropped to her neck, my breath warm on her skin, causing a ripple of goosebumps across her skin. Nipples hardened, lips moistened, and I wasted no time in stoking the furnace.

Ripe

I sit across from Leanne at dinner, and wonder what her cunt tastes like.

I top up her glass, and my own. She’s radiant and enthusiastic, ranting and raving about some shit. Her work, her friends, her fucking hair; I don’t remember really. I smile and nod. I’m so fucking polite. I laugh at her jokes and complement her taste in clothes.

Jesus, she’s so ripe. I’m gonna suck her and wipe her dripping juices from my chin.

I ask if she wants dessert. “Cioccolato affogato?”
She licks her lips. “Yes please, Sir.”

Instagram Famous: Part 1 [Mdom] [fsub] [orgasm conditioning] [orgasm denial]

You were working it and you were determined to become an Instagram star. You had seen other girls and done the research. You know what follower levels you needed and the techniques to use. Your followers were rising and engaged. It was going to happen. You’d already gotten a few product placement requests. Nothing that made much money mind you but you knew it was only a matter of time. You had enough savings for a year or so, and you knew you could make it.

You tried to imagine what it would be like to have a six figure income from just documenting your life and occasionally wearing skimpy clothing in the right shots. It didn’t even seem like it was going to be that hard for you! 

But it was still taking time. More time than you wanted. So when a follower sent you a message asking if you had a “premium snap chat” you thought about it and did some research, then decided against it. It just wasn’t you; doing nudes for money…or sex acts. But then a follower messaged you and was more direct, naming his price up-front. It was a lot of money. It wasn’t the money you were going to be making from your following in a year, but it was enough to get you buy.