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The Organization Chapter 7 (m/f)

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Chapter 7

Morning as always came too soon though waking up between the two women was rather pleasant. While no one wanted to leave the warm bed, we all had places to be. A quick shower and drive later I was dropping them off at Jessie’s house to retrieve their rental car. Beth hopped out quickly after a quick hug and jogged inside to attend to her dog despite Jessie promising to take care of it.

“So Niko,” Tatum said a little nervously. “I had a lot of fun last night.”

“Me too.” I said, smiling at her.

“Let me give you my number and maybe you could hit me up in Denver if you’re ever around.”

“Sure” I said though I was pretty sure it would be unlikely. She gave me her details and then pulled me in for a last kiss. This one was a little slower and more passionate than the ones last night. I pulled slightly on her lower lip and we both opened our mouths allowing our tongues to wrap around each other’s. She put her arms around my neck and I felt that tight little ass one last time. Read more »

What’s smut got to do with it? [FM] [Bondage]

The last piece of clothing he places on her is a blindfold to cover her eyes. Of course, calling the rope and ties binding her in place ‘clothes’ is a quite poor definition.  His hands gently caressed her shapely rear, fingers teasing edges and nearing spots, easily earning whimpers and moans from the restrained beauty below him. 

With a sudden stop of contact, she was left with only the tight bindings and the leak starting to form between her legs. She attempted to move against the restraints but found it futile. Instead, her efforts earned a solid smack against her cheek. Nothing covered her mouth and so she let out a loud gasp of pain. Quickly she arched back into it, eager for more. He repeated the motion, earning more noises of both pain and pleasure, until she collapsed.  

He paused and gave her a moment to catch her breath before moving behind her. With a hand in her hair, he pulled her head back before leaning forward and nibbling on her exposed neck. Little moans escaped her parted lips and she wiggled backwards towards his waist. She felt him hard against her. He moved a hand to her waist and the other to her breast as he lined up with her entrance. 

Human Resources: What Not to Do [MF] [Creampie] [Impregnation] [Breeding] [Cheating]

It’s that time of year again – open enrollment month for any and all of my shitty healthcare options. Nothing makes this time of year quite as special as my University’s complicated, cryptic, and downright confusing informational emails regarding our options for healthcare going forward into the new year. Sometimes I just weather the storm by doing nothing, keeping my plan the same and ignoring the emails, sending them to their inevitable end in my inbox archive folder. However, this year I want to see what my options are (if any) and to do that I’ll need some guidance from Human Resources.

Usually I would roll my eyes at the prospect of having to meet with an HR rep to discuss health plans, but this time my HR representative has me looking forward to our meeting. Let me introduce Kat – Kat is a slender yet toned small white woman who’s as blonde as a Targaryen. Her blue eyes are like crystals of ice which pierce through her black, minimalist glasses and complement the starkness of her jawline. Her aura is a conservative one, polite and discerning. She stands at a less than average height and would be considered petite. The first time we crossed paths I could feel the brightness and pure excitement of her emanating through the portals of my soul into my mind and down my body, stirring my loins. She was almost nymph-like. Read more »

Locked & Daddy Zoned [chasity/bratty domme]

She had invaded his dreams once again, as she had nearly every night for the past two weeks, this time even more vividly. He once again tasted her and explored her smooth inner walls of flesh with his tongue. He was once again breathlessly, hopelessly straining for her, craving her soft warmth wrapped around his tortured, imprisoned member.

But even in his dreams he was denied that ultimate pleasure. Even in his dreams, he was forbidden the relief he so desperately craved from his lustful insanity, which had grown exponentially over the past month. And upon awakening, he would once again be called upon to serve his beautiful, ever powerful step daughter, now his Princess, tending to her every need and impulsive whim. The dreams amplified that call, creating a residual hangover that flashed electric images of Madison’s quivering, climaxing body through his mind at regular intervals throughout the day.

Madison was oblivious to just how deeply and complexly that especially intimate night had affected daddy. And she felt no regret for using what was just a momentarily available sex toy to her. But she didn’t need daddy for that. In fact, upon reflection, she was kind of grossed out by it. Since that night, she forbade him from any explicit sexual expression, whether verbal or physical. For now at least, he was firmly reconsigned to his primary, purer role as step father, like nothing had ever happened. Read more »

Her Turn On Was Rose Gold

There was this woman whom I’ve met in college. It was 2019 and it happened to be a few months before she was to go back home to South Carolina, so we’d never made anything serious about it. Her name is Nicole, and although there was nothing particularly remarkable about how we came together, we did end up spending that summer together and ended up having relations in August of that year.

I remember how much of a giver she was, always willing to go that extent to make things special. Most of all we were good friends. Not really endear but we got along quite well. She and I had the same sarcastic sense of humor where we’d go out and sit somewhere randomly and just people watch and make up random things about them. We were definitely physically attracted to each other, yet our demeanor was much too silly to be romantic.

When she had left I did keep her in mind. Eventually my mind went elsewhere with life until there was a sudden occasion for a rendezvous around February of 2021.

I had received a text message from Nicole:

“Hey you!” Read more »

Paying off the Rent [MF]

>I stand to get up, maybe make some bacon and eggs and have some coffee, but she isn’t asleep. “Another round before you go, Sonny. I need my daily dicking!” She throws off the covers and spreads her legs wide. “I’ve got your breakfast here, boy!”

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Session I (45 Minute Version)

My Muse,

Don’t think for a second

That I have forgotten the lengths you’ve taken

To please Your Sir

Not a single one of those moments have been forgotten

I know the effort You have invested for me

The passion on Your gorgeous heart

But would You do me a favour

And demonstrate it for me again?

The soundtrack of the rain

Tapping on the balcony

Is the only soundtrack we will need

The dimmed light from the Sun

Blotted out by the clouds

Is enough to sustain our mood

For what we are about to do

Sit on the bed before me

Turn Your back to me

And close Your eyes

I want You to imagine Yourself in pure ecstasy

Drenched in pure adoration

So as You do

Stroke Your fingers on the sides of Your body

Just by Your finger tips

Starting on Your hips

Working Your way up

Do this slowly and with intent

As I watch You from behind

Work those fingers up

And across Your breasts Read more »

The Wrong Threesome [MFM]

I’d been with my girlfriend, Anne, since the sixth grade and I’d known that she was bisexual almost as long. We wanted to be an extremely open and kinky couple but we were only that way with each other. Outwardly we were very reserved.

We told ourselves that things would change when we went away to college, but they didn’t. And it was frustrating. Anne had a roommate that can safely be described as insane. She was older than we were and smoked an amazing amount of pot. She was also very open about sex. Almost obnoxiously so. She would leave her sex toys out in the main room, or leave porn playing on the TV even after she’d left. Anne was quietly determined to fuck her before graduation.

We had a party at the house one weekend. A ridiculous rager where we bought a keg, then sold drinks to anyone wanted to drop by until we made enough to buy another keg. The house was trashed, it was amazing. We partied, fell asleep, woke up and partied some more. Ultimately we ended up in Anne’s bedroom. The two of us, Jim, a friend we’d both known since elementary school, and the roommate. Both Jim and Anne were flirting with the roommate. But badly, neither was good at it. Sort of randomly, the roommate got up and wandered out. Read more »

[F/M] pervert stepdad and bratty teen

Daddy was fuming. He must have told Madison a million times before to put her dirty clothes in the laundry basket, what he believed was a simple enough task even for her. Instead he once again found them dismissively strewn across her bedroom floor and unmade bed. He couldn’t help but think it was now a deliberately stubborn act of rebellion. His once agreeable, lovable step daughter had become an untameable brat. She never made it through “sweet” sixteen. Instead, by nineteen, he had watched her regress to a foot stomping, bone idle, spoiled princess. The bomb site that was her room was only partial evidence of this.

He angrily swiped up her garments one by one, shaking his head and cursing under his breath at the sheer audacity of the girl. He also questioned, with a sinking despair, her countless transgressions reeling through his mind, where he had failed as a father figure. He hated that she made him ask such self deprecating questions.

But this boiling anger quickly translated into sexual heat, as it so often did. He always had a weakness for beautiful young women, and Madison subconsciously played on this weakness every time she was in his presence. He realised that the smell of her room, her unwashed sheets and days old dirty underwear, was seeping into his bloodstream. Read more »

Maintenance Day, P.1 – Intro (M/F, Diapers, CNC, Age-play)

First chapter of a 5 part series I’m working on, comments and criticism welcome. The first part is a relatively light introduction with a hint of what is to come. Enjoy!

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I was awake long before I was supposed to be. I hadn’t slept well. I never did on the night before a maintenance day. The anticipation made me restless, nervous, afraid. All of which made it difficult to get a good night’s sleep. I’d lie awake, running my behaviour over the week through my head and trying to decide whether I’d be judged a good girl or not. Tonight was no different. I’d worked myself into a state reliving past weekends spent as a pet, a toy, a slave or whatever else my owners dreamt up.

It was still dark outside and so it was even darker in my room with the curtains drawn. I was scared of the dark, so I hugged my teddy for comfort. I could smell his fur mixed in with the sweet bubble bath that Mummy had used for my bath time yesterday. Read more »