[Str8, bdsm, mdom, nc, fantasy] Ruthless, A vikings tale.

It was just another sunny, medieval, Scandinavian morning in the quiet coastal town of skaarsgard. The Blacksmiths were out blacksmithing, the children were out playing, the women were out hanging laundry on the clotheslines and retrieving water from the wells. The birds were out singing to the beautiful dawn and all was normal and well.

Skaarsgard was a wealthy little town, the man who founded it is rumored to be a descendant of the king, but regardless of rumors he inherited a large some of money and moved him and his family out to the coast and started a textile company. He had many workers, and some slaves, and eventually more rich people settled in this quiet and relatively unestablished area to house their own businesses. After all it was easy to ship to the other major towns, and it kept them away from the busy streets and most of all, the peasants and poor people. They all kept their own workers and slaves in a community house, that had all of the amenities and shops that they needed, as to keep them away from the actual town.

If he knew what I [F]antasize about at night [Str8] [MF] [oral]

I’ll give her credit for a gutsy, last-resort move. She has been trying to get with him for months, and every time he gently refuses her. There are only four women at this get-together, so she had a decent shot of getting picked. Too bad for her, that bottle stopped spinning while pointed at me instead. I put on a good show of being the hesitant good-sport, just like I did when she suggested the amateurish game.

“Come on! It will be fun. Just like in high school.” She had said. He had to have known what she was attempting, but he did have a good shot at getting one of the other three. Being a few drinks in didn’t hurt either. So he agreed, and let her blindfold him and leave him waiting in his bedroom.

What she didn’t know was that, like her, I want him. I hadn’t let a single hint show to him, though. I like a bold move, and was waiting for the right moment. She had unknowingly given me just that. But unlike her, I had gotten his signals clearly, and knew he wouldn’t refuse me.

Let’s both get dressed. [sissy][cd][inc]

He set up his pancakes, keeping the pat of butter in between the two for an even distribution, careful with the bottle of syrup as to not let it drip down the side. His long, slender finger tracing the edge of the spout, cleaning off the excess before popping it into his mouth and licking the tip clean. My little brother has always been a meticulous, neat person. He’s been staying with me and my boyfriend for the summer, just crashing on our couch because my apartment is closer to the campus where his classes are being held. It’s been years since we’ve lived under the same roof, and truth be told, there are a lot of times that I wished we still did. We had a lot of fun growing up together; what with him being several years my junior, it was easy to always get him to do what I wanted.

Sex by the beach [MF] [Sleep] [Mast]

A cool breeze drifts through the room, stirring me. The room is dark and though I can't see you, I can hear you breathing next to me. Snoring actually.

The margaritas were easy going down and the bartender by the pool loved pouring them for us. You especially. I caught him eyeing you several times. That white 2-piece you were wearing hugged you in all the right places. At first I was angry but I could see you enjoyed the attention and I couldn't really blame the guy, I was staring too.

And besides, he could work you up all he wanted, I knew it was only going to make our fucking that night even hotter.

Although, it didn't quite work out that way. We ended up stumbling back to our room, drunk and sloppy. Our clothes heaped by the bed, it was a valiant effort before passing out. That hot sun can be a real bitch sometimes. It's fun to lay around in it all day, but it sucks the energy from you, and you don't even notice.

I expected to erupt into a pounding headache any second, but it didn't happen. Before I could solve this quandary, my bladder answered it for me. The water.

[M4F][Str8][bd][Mdom][feather][candle wax][ice cube][orgasm] …here’s Squirming Handcuffs

I wonder just how many goosebumps can be generated by slowly running a feather, from your chin, between your breasts and all the way down to your ever swelling mound, as it gets warmer and warmer. Then circling your breasts, in turn, running the tip of it through the crease that's made when breast joins chest. And then I wonder how much you'd wriggle as I produce the Ice Cube of Joy. Not to amateurishly smear it around. Oh no. Just hold it in my fingertips at first, just above your nipple. Letting it drip. Watching it stiffen. Then, and only then, would I lazily drag it across your skin, all around, from the pulse in your neck, to the heave of your breast, down to the soft skin just by your hip. I wonder if this heinous activity would produce such filthy words to be uttered from you, as I take what's left of it and terrorise your poor little kitty. And the beautiful thing is, you can wriggle all the fuck you like, but you are utterly powerless, and loving every second…

Saturday Morning in Early Spring [M,F]

The sun and birds wake me up. I rub my eyes, stretch, yawn, and walk to the coffee pot and pour myself a cup. The kitties are playing and purring next to me to remind me to offer them treats for being so well behaved… What to do today?, I think to myself…. no prior commitments, nothing pushing me out into the world.. a blessing these days. I turn on the jazz station and open some windows. The breeze that comes through reflects a leaving winter.. it's cool and crisp, and optimistic. Or maybe that's just me…

I walk through my home and acknowledge my plants. Running my hands over their leaves, pruning back stems that have come and gone. I light the candle in the living room, that quickly delivers an aroma of warm cinnamon buns.

I put on shorts, a button down soft denim blouse, and a bandana rolled and tied to keep my hair back. I continue the rhythm I have naturally fallen into of caring for my home on this Spring Saturday.

As these tidy things go, I find myself scrubbing the shower caulk feverently, bending over and breaking a sweat…

Lena’s big day: A story of boobs and expansion [m/f] [fantasy]

Just yesterday, a young girl named Lena had experienced breast expansion for the first time. She always wanted such a thing to come true but knew it couldn't happen before now. She loved the feeling and the amount of rapid milk production that caused her expansion, but today is a different day. Her boyfriend is in for a pleasant surprise, and so is lena.

It was only the next day that things really got crazy for Lena. Her boyfriend Joel, who had knocked on her door shortly after her dilemma, had entered and saw her lying on her bed with her breasts resting over her arms. They were still leaking some milk, but they seemed to have calmed down since they last acted up.

Joel walks over to her bed, sits next to her on a chair and asks "Lena? What happened here? Why is the bed soaked?"

She looked at Joel and replied "Ah…Joel. My breasts were doing something earlier. Something that might be hard to believe…" Joel looked at her with a concerned look and said "You can tell me anything. You love me don't you? I won't tell anyone else. But why are you're breasts far bigger than before?" Lena then told him everything that happened, and Joel was quite surprised. "So, is there anything i can do to help y-" Just then, Lena's breasts began pulsing and making stretching noises as she said "Ohh no…again? Ahh~ Joel-"

[M4F][Str8][bd][Mdom][Handcuffs] …here’s Happy Handcuffs

I still remember that friday night, when a bottle of red was demolished with ease, as we both relaxed after the demands of the week, and such a long, long week it had been. Sipping the next red, we both relaxed and sighed again, as you nuzzled into my neck, lazy hand rubbing my chest, my right arm around you, holding you closer. And then, as the music played, in your little quiet voice, you said something, I'll never forget.

'Have you ever had a pair of handcuffs?'

'Excuse me?'

You smiled, 'Have, you, ever, owned, a pair of handcuffs…'

I stretched a little, so I could turn slightly, and catch your eye, to see you smiling warmly. And I knew that smile. It was mischief, personified. So I said softly,

'Would it surprise you if I said, yes?'

Her fingers tightened a little on my chest, in response, and she giggled, softly, feeling my heart race a little, the red wine loosening her tongue.

'Mary told me a story today…'

'Oh really…'

My thoughts were in disarray. Was she about to say what I think she was going to say?

Staying up late at night. [M,F]

He grabs me underneath our blankets. He pulls me toward him and thrusts his half-hard cock into my ass. There is no need for wondering, he wants me. His hands rub my inner thighs and he thrusts again as he bites my neck, igniting shivers.

Please don't let it stop, I think… and it doesn't. He is steadily rocking into my ass through our underwear, which no sooner, he pulls off, his with mine. 'God I want you' he says as he is licking into my ear. He can have me, my pussy is wet and I am his for the taking. He massages my tits as he inserts his hard, hot cock into my pussy. He fucks me, and oh he knows exactly where to go in the darkness, under the sheets. He knows. Like clockwork we cum together, his fingers in my mouth. He pulls me toward him again, as if possible to be any closer, and kisses me hard and exhales in relief. I let his cum keep my pussy wet all night. We fall into the deepest of sleeps, together, side-by-side.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.28: Things Heat Up [fM]

Shouts of "Fire, fire," echoed around the hall and the sound of running feet began.

Kerina didn't want to get seen like this, but at the same time she had been told to stay here and let the thermometer work. Kerina's brow creased as she tried to work out what to do, her current position doing a lot to distract her. She swiftly decided, however, that the threat of fire was more important than any other considerations, so she reached back and painfully drew the thick thermometer out of her tight ass.

Leaving it on the desk she looked around frantically for her gown… it was gone! She stood there indecisively, she had to get out of here, but she didn't want to be walking around naked. Outside the sounds off footsteps died down and went quiet. Presumably everyone had left.

Kerina was about to take a look when she heard the sound of a nearby door closing. A few moments later another closed. Someone was checking the rooms!

Kerina looked around desperate for somewhere to hide, but there was no where. Before she could think further, the door opened and a tall man, who only looked in his mid twenties, looked in and stopped shocked.