[mf] Having fun after date night

They pulled up to her house, snow drifting slowly to the ground outside. He turned off the car and turned towards the passenger seat where she was sitting.

“I had fun tonight,” he said “I’ll walk you to the door.” A smile that reached up into his dark eyes spread across his face as she nodded back to him in agreement.

They got out, snow crunching softly beneath their feet. The creaky gate opened and closed as they walked to the back of the building where she lived. The walkway was narrow, so she led the way to the door. Upon reaching it, she turned around only to be met by his face moving swiftly towards hers. One of his hands wrapped around the small of her back, while the other cradled the back of her head, moving it ever so slightly towards his in a soft but firm grip. The kiss caught her off guard at first, but as the initial surprised wore off, she surrendered herself to his lips. She couldn’t say how long it lasted, only that it wasn’t long enough.

Landica Academy: Reflections [FF… M] (Domination; exhibitionism; internal conflict)

*Hey everyone, long-time lurker here, first post. Here’s a chapter of my work. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it– I’d love to hear your thoughts. More to come on [my Patreon](https://www.patreon.com/eleanorvandt).*

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‘Okay,’ said Julian, smiling, ‘first thing’s first. Show me your pussy.’

‘What?!’ Emma recoiled. ‘Here?’ Julian had been slowly advancing for some time. Emma only now noticed how close the two of them had been.

‘You want me to help you and you won’t even get naked?’ Julian scoffed. ‘I don’t get it. Why did you even sign up to come here?’

Emma didn’t want to talk about it. Quickly weighing her options, she looked around, then lifted her robe and started to slide her underwear down her legs. The two of them were stood opposite each other in the short corridor that connected their common room to the kitchen. It was late; the chances, Emma figured, of anyone coming through were small. That didn’t mean it couldn’t happen, though, and she felt exposed even in front of one person.

With her panties around her ankles, Emma again bunched up her robe. It was clear to Julian that Emma wanted to be quick.

First shot at writing — Melanie’s Birthday [MC]

Hey all. This is my first shot at writing a story like this. This is a fantasy of my own. I don’t understand it very well, so I figured I’d write it out and see what happened. I still don’t understand it very well, but here goes:

Melanie’s Birthday

“Don’t worry about tonight — I’ve got it all taken care of!”

Colton hoped he’d reassured his wife, Melanie, with the text message. In the past, Colton had thrown together plans at the last minute, so Melanie was justified in being worried. This was her 35th birthday, and last year Colton didn’t even take her out because he didn’t get a sitter in time. This year was different, though. Colton really had been planning for weeks. He’d lined up a babysitter for the kids, made dinner reservations in advance, and had already reserved and prepared a hotel room at the General, one of the nicest hotels in town. He really wanted Melanie to feel special this year.

[mF] “The Stranger Sat Beside Me” [Ageplay, Exhibitionism]

This happened to me when I was eighteen years old, while on a gruelling fourteen hour flight to London. I don’t recall what the in-flight movie was, but I remember not being particularly interested by it. For all I knew, I had a long and boring flight ahead of me.

I ended up sitting beside a stranger — because of a problem regarding our ticket bookings — and that was a first for me. I wasn’t sure if I was meant to acknowledge their presence after take-off, or simply just keep to myself and stare forward for the whole flight.

The rest of my family were all up at the front of the plane, where snacks and beverages always seem to materialize miraculously. A few times before take-off, I heard my father and brother laughing about something up-front, but I wasn’t able to figure out what that was. This made me feel a little lonely, I guess. It sounded like it must have been funny.

But, after a couple hours of being in the air, I found myself glad to be sharing a stranger’s company at the back of the plane. *Lucky*, even.

Linda and Samantha[bondage, Ff, intense]

She was perfect. Cute as a button in all her pictures, a true Slave girl, ready to give up all her rights. Including her preferences.

Linda had been looking for a new girl for a while now, when this little thing popped up on her feed. 19 years old, petite, no limits wanted, no rights wanted… absolutely ideal.

The first few emails were pretty standard, and it quickly turned into a single one way bus ticket, and a set of instructions. Time passed slowly for Linda, awaiting her new girl’s arrival, but it finally came.

The arrangements were made beforehand, the taxi would drop her right at the apartment building, and she knew what to do once she got there.

The buzzer finally rang, and her heart skipped a beat. She all but ran to the box and hit the button.

“Who is it?” She knew exactly who it was, but wanted to see how her new girl reacted. She was greeted with static, and the sound of incoherent speech, and she smiled. This might actually turn out perfectly. She pressed the button quickly, not giving her new Slave enough time to open the door.