You arrive at the hotel I tell you to meet me at. It's a large, traditional hotel. The gardens outside are filled with red roses and tulips and you feel the serenity within yourself. As you push through the big, heavy door you are welcomed by a tall, slim bellboy in a red coated uniform. He takes you and your bags to the room. As you climb the steps your body tenses in anticipation as you think of the things we could do in this beautiful setting. You reach the door and open it. You look disappointingly as you notice I'm not there. Then you spot a note resting on a black dress. You read it to yourself:- "Put on this dress and thes panties and make sure you look your best then go downstairs and ask for the cat that is ready for you it will takr you where you need to go. You have one hour. See ya soon mwah." You lift the dress up and you notice it is very short and very figure hugging and you Smile knowing how much I love your body and how I want to exploit you. As you look at the panties you notice they are heavy and have something attached to the front. You read the label and giggle :- "vibrapanties – for fun anytime." You slide them on eagerly to try them out but you notice there is no remote. You place the dress over your body amd stare at your self as you see your figure hugged tightly and you run your hands over your curves admiring yourself. You touch your makeup and hair up then slide on your 6" stiletto heels watching as your legs define more and your bootie pops out more which always makes you feel sexier. Your hour complete, you descend the stairs to reception. You request your car and they tell you its waiting outside. As you leave the hotel the driver exits the car and opens the door for you. He drives you away and you wonder where you are going. As you reach the restaurant your face braces in glee, you know this restaurant, you know its a famous chefs restaurant and you can't wait to try it. You exit the car and enter the restaurant. You spot me instantly next to the window as I eye you from across the room you blush knowing how sexy you look to me. You walk to mr swaying your hips and everyone else in the room vanishes you are the only one there and you know thats true for me. You reach me and I pull out your seat as your bum reaches the seat you get a strong sensation rushing through your clit and your hand grasps the table as you let out a soft mumbled moan and I smile deviously at you. You start panting a bit as you face the window your hand clenching mine as you squirm and moan you let out a gasp and blush as your grip gentles and you settle back to normal you push your hair back and smile at me. The waiter comes over and asks what we would like to drink I order a bottle of champagne and a whiskey on the rocks for myself and as I turn to you to ask what you wish your body quickly tightens once more as you squirm in your seat you try to utter the words a medium glass of a dry pinot grigio I smile sneakily as the waiter leaves and as your eyes roll back I stop the vibrations you look at me sternly, not saying a word. You slip your shoe off and slide your bare foot up my leg reaching my crotch snd you trace the outline of my penis with your toes. As you rub up and down my cock starts to grow. The feel of your smooth silk tights rubbing against me through my trousers turns me on more. You notice the gleam in my eye and you start to rub faster. The waiter walks over and you stop, my cock pulsating wanting more and my voice a little huskier than normal thanks the waiter and requests that we order. As I order my starter and main I flick the switch again and your leg kicks out and you shuffle your bum and bite your hand. The waiter asks for your order you start to speak as I increase the power your voice gets higher and louder as you gasp agaim mid sentence you try to say you would like the meatballs you moan it out. "Can I have the mmmmmmmmmeatballlllls pleaseeeeee". The waiter smiles as he turns and leaves you grip the table harder your head goes back and you moan softly trying to keep it in so I stop yet again. You stand, excusing yourself as I watch you walking away pushing your hair back and panting a little. My phone goes off and I look. The picture of your tight, clean shaven pussy soaked with two fingers slid inside filled my screen. My cock grew instantly I replied :- "stop playing, that's my treat later". You emerge from the bathroom and you smile as you walk to me your hand brisks over your dress correcting yourself. You sit bsck down and smile coyly you ecplain you didnt finish yourself but that your pussy needed filling so badly. I smile and say all in due time baby. Our starters arrive and the waiter says enjoy. You start to cut through your meatballs the cheese melted on the top and the sauce flooding the plate as you cut your body tenses again as you moan :- "you son of a bittttccccmmmmmm" I tell you to keep eating as I tease you your hand shakes moving it to your mouth I turn it up harder again and your mouth opens wide and your head moves back as you try your hardest not to make a sound. I lower the power to a mere mumble against your clit so you can take a few bites but your clit is so sensitive from the teasing you start to boil over again. So I stop. You groaned and bitched that I'm a tease I smile and mutter that you love it. You drop your fork off the table and the thought runs through your mind you reach under the table and grab my cock, you jack it forward and back quickly my legs brace and you watch as I stiffle a moan and then you stop. You watch me your eyes burning into mine with want and lust. There is no teasing now we want eachother, we need eachother you excuse yourself and tell me to come find you in 5 minutes. I wait watching you eagerly as you enter the ladies you text saying its all clear and that you are ready for me. I walk briskly towards the toilets check to see no one is watching and enter the bathroom. You open your stall knowing its me my foot steps echoing off the tiled floor. I walk towards you and spot you through the mirror bent over dress lifted up. I'll turn the remote again your knees buckle slightly as I enter the stall and grab your hips I close the stall and make a rip in your tights at your crotch my cock hard and ready I move your panties to the side the vibrations still on your clit as you moan more. I force my cock between your lips as you start to moan your body tenses and you push against me my cock entering you fully as your pussy pulsates around it as you grip and scratch my legs. You let out a louder moan as you cum. Your body shudders and I start to move in and out of you, we know we cant be long we know they'll notice us both missing so I start to fuck you harder and faster your bidy clenching again as you cum once more. My balls hitting the vibrator incorporated into the panties pushing it harder against you. You can't stop yourself as you moan again and again ad I grab your hair you thrust yourself against my cock you moan louder the harder I pull your head back as you go to cum again I spank you hard. My hand print red and welting on your bum. I spank again as you let out a final moan and grind yourself against me. You pull forward and get to your knees taking my cock in your mouth, as you pull out your tongue slides along it. Your eyes never leave mine as my cock reaches the back of your throught again you gag and push a little harder your lips touching my balls as your hand cups them and caresses them. As you pull my cock out again you twist your hand around my long shaft sucking on the end. I grab your hair and start to fuck your mouth. I get deeper into your mouth and fuck you harder as you scratch and dig your nails into my ass. I moan loudly and push your head deeper. My load bursts out into your mouth as I stop moving you keep thrusting your head my legs going weak with how sensitive my dick is you suck every last drop as you groan. When you pull away you put out your tongue and show me my cum. You roll your tongue back and gulp it, swallowing the whole load. You stand up grabbing my cock hard and kissing me softly. You whisper thank you for the release. You walk out and check the coast is clear as I follow you out. We reach the table and our food arrives quickly after as we sit breathless eating your thoughts return back to the hotel where you know we'll be having more fun …….
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Latina Fantasy
Jerome just arrived in time to Phys Ed. class at the Lincoln Gym basketball court. Breathing heavily after running halfway across campus, he put his stuff down and joined the rest of the class. Coach Logan had already got everyone doing some jumping jacks and Jerome followed suit.
The class was full of hot girls. Tits, butts, and thighs were everywhere and Jerome just couldn't resist the beautiful scenery. As he continued doing his jumping jacks, he couldn’t help but eye one girl in front of him. Her name is was Lily Morales and she was just irresistible. Lily had just turned 18 years old last month but from a certain angle she had a younger appearance and Jerome always had a high school fetish of sorts.
“Damn”, thought Jerome. “She is just my type. Petite and innocent looking but just perky enough in all the right places…” After high school, 22 year old Jerome thought that he would never be able to fuck a girl this petite again. Just as he was staring at Lily’s hot bubble butt jiggle up and down, she looked over her shoulder and caught him looking for a split second.
So I Have This Pirate Fantasy
I don’t remember the capture, just the wreck, the fire, the screams as the ship went down. Blurred shapes of red, brown, gold and silver slowly come into focus illuminated by flickering candlelight. I stir and when the soft sheets caress my skin I realize I’m in a bed. Naked. The recognition of my vulnerability startles me awake.
Movement across the cabin draws my attention and I see him sitting quietly in a red leather wingback chair, watching me. His white shirt is rolled up at the sleeves revealing weathered arms. He is leaning forward, elbows propped on knees clad in black pants, his chin resting on clasped hands that wear several gold rings. Shoulder length black hair frames his tanned face out of which piercing gray eyes gaze. He’s beautiful.
“You’re awake.”
His voice is low, rumbling and soothing, like antique velvet.
“What happened?” I whisper.
“We plundered the ship,” he says matter-of-factly.
“The crew? The passengers?” I croak.
“All in little row boats headed for shore. They’ll be fine. We’re thieves, not murderers.”
“But you took me. Why?”
The Adventures of Dennis Part 4: Stains (part 1 of 2)
At the end of the year parties at school, everybody gets their pick: either an attic in the woods, a dorm at school, or some sketchy basement. I was happy to choose the sketchy basement of my pal John and his girlfriend Lisa. They had a nice house down the hill from campus. It was June—college for us lets out late—and it was about 95 degrees. The party was obviously going to be crazy. What I did first was drink five beers by myself in my dorm. I walked down to their house by myself singing something loudly. I wore my black tank top and kahki jeans. I flexed my arms as I walked and saw that, thankfully, two weeks of not going to the gym had not really decreased my muscles. I was walking alone and singing and not caring about the occasional person giving me a funny look because I did not want to feel lonely. I was, after all, alone. Renee had decided to go to her friend’s film screening. I think she was mad at me. When I got to the house I said hi to everybody fairly quickly and was immediately offered a pot brownie. I took it. The last time I’d eaten a pot brownie I’d hated it; I was sick and vomited. I was in a mood to take my chances again. I talked with John for a while about our Semiotics class and how glad we were to be done with it. I don’t think I came across as too wrecked, although maybe that was just me. I spotted a few girls dancing awkwardly in a group to Miley Cyrus. They cackled when one of them tripped. They were also munching on pot brownies. I wearily made my way towards them. I leaned against the wall, throwing the rest of my brownie in the trashcan. I chose to just stare at the girl who had tripped. He hair was died a messy orange—you could still see her original brown hair color encroaching on her head—and she didn’t say much. She had on a denim jacket and wore black fishnet stockings with a preppy gray skirt. Weird, weird fashion sense. She noticed me staring at her and smiled and looked away. I kept staring, occasionally yelling something back at John. She looked over at me again, a little cock-eyed, but still, she smiled again. When she noticed me still staring at her for a third time, she whispered something to her friend and walked to me. “Hi, Amelia.” She said it like it was a diagnosis. She didn't hold out her hand. I shook it anyway. “Like Amelia Bedelia?” “What?” “Didn’t you read when you were a child?” “Um…yeah, but…” “You sure? You’re not illiterate? Maybe kind of a low IQ?” “What?” “I mean, I saw you almost fall on your ass back there. There’s only two possibilities. You’re high out off your gourd, or you need to pay a visit to the dum-dum store.” I tapped her on the forehead. “Pick one.” She just looked at me, uncomfortable. “I’m only joshing you,” I said, giving my best sensitive smart guy laugh. “Come on. Let’s dance.” “I am really smart,” she said. “But I’m not a great dancer. And I’m sure you’re complete shit.” “We’ll see,” I said.
Curiosity made Daphne a new pussy, and Betty a new baby. [Part 9 of 9] [trans]
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You're ready.
You want Master to release inside you. You want to cum on his cock; to feel those sensations you didn't have before. Before you took the drug. You feel grateful, for those sensations of lust inside of you. You want to feel Master's cock spurting into you, impregnating you with his seed.
You move forward, to kiss Master on the mouth. You're full of passion, and Master, very surprisingly, caves in. Soon, you embrace him, passionately caressing his back; your tits grazed against his toned chest, as he moved his hands down toward your ass, your wet little slit.
"Betty," he says, pulling away from you. His breath is warm, gentle. "I love you, Betty. Bear my child for me."
You gently pushed Master onto the bed; you caress Master's warm, toned abs. His invitation for you to bear his child made you feel even more aroused.
Changes of mind and body. [Part 8 of ???] [trans] [BD]
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previously:
Esther and Samantha, wanting Wendy's special privileges, got themselves into a nasty surprise, when they find a butler in the room with Wendy…
"You will become a girl, like us."
The butler shuddered when he took the pill. His vision doubled for a while, then it cleared and refocused. It was as though something powerful was taking hold of him. Something… feminine.
"What's your name?" Wendy asks. Her hand cupped his chin, and she turned him to look into her. With her other hand, she grabbed Esther's blonde head, still bobbing up and down her strap-on. Esther was relentless; she hated Wendy, but she knew pleasing her would make Master happy.
"My name is… my name… is… Daniel…" the butler replies, a little woozy from the drug.
"You're Daphne now. Is that clear?"
"Yes, Mistress."
"Don't pretend you don't like it. It's what you wanted anyway. Master told me all about you."
M4F Second attempt after critique. Let me know
Your heart rate runs a little faster than usual as you sit on the bed waiting quietly, mind racing to places you want to ignore as you try to keep a level head. The sound of the door swinging open makes you jump a little as i back through it carrying our drinks, the only sound around is the gentle clinking of the ice in the glasses. Pleasantries exchange as I hand you the cool glass and sit beside you, watching your lips moisten as they meet with the glass, leaning closer without even thinking about it and having to snap back to reality before you realise. I take a sip to try and cool my thoughts down, next to a woman like yourself though I may as well have been tackling a wildfire with an ice cube. Awkwardness passes as I feign normality, setting up a standard horror movie as we start to get comfortable. I barely know whats happening in the movie, too aware that you're here next to me, wanting too much, needing to kiss bite and lick. The sound of eerie musics grows louder until you jump with fear puling my mind from the gutter back to the bedroom, your arm clinging onto mine, i seize the opportunity and pull you in close, sitting you between my legs and wrapping my arms around you, resting my head on your shoulder as we continue to watch the poorly crafted film. Your fingers run over my hands, back and forth sending thrills through my body as if it had been electrified, are you teasing? are you just fidgety? do I tease back? Fuck it.
Car Ride [m,f]
In your Mustang, we drive around Atlanta heading to our preselected restaurant.
Me in a green dress, watching you drive, so serious looking in your button-up shirt and jeans. Eyes locked onto the road. You can feel me staring. I look down to see a bulge in your jeans. I reach down, rubbing your thighs… Feeling your bulge grow. Unzipping them. Reaching my hand in, pulling out your cock, hearing you gasp. My hand wraps around it, slowly pumping you. I feel the first drops of wetness on my fingertips, so I know you're ready. I inch backwards as you watch, confused. I bend over and lick your precum. My first taste of you. Yum. I lick your shaft and roll my tongue around the tip, paying close attention to the slit, licking it slowly.
You have both hands gripping the wheel as I wrap my lips around your cock and take it inch by inch down my throat. Making sure to taste and suck as much as possible.
My face buried in your pants, I gag just a little. But back up and go down again, taking more of you inside me, feeling you at the back of my throat.
Dr. Mom examines her son and gets a surprise
Still a work in process, but:
You will never believe what happened to me yesterday. My 18 year old son ejaculated all over me. Really! How could I ever let such a thing happen? I am a medical doctor, currently practicing as a plastic surgeon. I am also a recently divorced single mother. Yesterday, my son insisted he was indisposed and incapable of attending school due to some severe groin pain. Being a devoted mother, in addition to a medical professional, I decided to evaluate his condition. Now, I'm no urologist but I do know my way around the anatomy and this seemed like a suitable reason for examination.
At first he protested. I suppose it is natural for a teenager to be uncomfortable with his mother examining his privates, but eventually I was allowed to directly inspect his testicles. I instructed him to drop his pants and underwear while I sat directly in front of him. I had a good view of his penis, which was partially erect before I began palpating his testicles. I initially noticed some signs of tightness and inflammation around his scrotum, as well as swelling around the base of his penis. I thought that a bit of gentle pressure would help to relieve the pain and swelling. Not my best idea.
Mindless domination.
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Your pussy throbs painfully, from the abuse with the vibrator.
You passed out from the cycles of pleasure and pain. One moment, you were feeling the buzzing of the vibrator attack your lady bits, the other, you felt nothingness, a sheen of black overcome your body, as you collapsed from exhaustion.
You are still in the dark room, however. You feel the cold breeze of the dark room over your exposed breasts; the cold concrete tile on your back. That's when you realise – you're naked again.
No more pesky skirts I suppose you think. Your wrists are sore from the cuffs, and small lacerations pepper the delicate skin around your wrists. You are free from the cuffs; but the cuffs has been replaced by a collar around your neck, chained to the wall.
Something warm and sticky flows out of your pussy. You dip your fingers, now free from the cuffs, into the warm and sticky mess, and you sniff it.
It is tangy; an iron stench pervades your nostrils.