Sure, hate-fucking an ex is slutty, but who cares? [MFM, Rough, Dom/Sub]

**Jakob’s Mate(3): A Pale Imitation**

***Jakobs Mate is made up of mostly independent stories, but if you’d like to read more…check my profile for previous entries (can’t link here).***

 

“Hey, don’t wait up, alright? I’ve got to run in to grab some things, do some shopping, and then I’ll buy quantum fuel. Sound good?”

Sadie was in a hurry. I was more than a little curious.

“What do you mean, ‘don’t wait up?’” I chuckled.

“Oh, that’s a nunya saying. I’m sure you wouldn’t understand.”

“None ya—”

“—Fuckin’ business, yeah it is,” Sadie winked. “Anyway, I’m safe. I’m just taking care of some shit, alright? I’ll be back in the morning.”

“Alright, bye, Sade—”

She was gone before I could finish my sentence. It was unlike her to be so cryptic. When we arrived at Outer’s Gate station, she made some shady calls from her room. It was like she was hiding something.

“Yeah, that’s Sadie,” Pru laughed, throwing a backpack over her shoulder that we had provided. “Every time the Scarborough docked at Outer’s Gate she did exact the same thing.”

[Str8; Mf(F); Voy; Exh] Cause for concern? – part 8

The next morning (Saturday) I wake later than usual. I feel my used throat and ass and remember last night’s sex. Mikey was particularly energetic!

I look across at Mikey. He is still asleep. I get up, go to the bathroom and put on my robe. I don’t fasten it. Then I head downstairs to the kitchen.

I make coffee and get some cereal. Alice appears, still in her baby doll pyjamas.

“The movie was fun last night, mummy,” she tells me.

“Yes it was, darling,” I say. And then I add, “Don’t you have any other PJs to wear, other than those? Isn’t it about time that you put them in the laundry hamper?”

“Sorry, mummy. They’re my favourites! I’ll put them in the washing when I go for my shower.”

“And Mikey’s favourites, too!” I tell her and we laugh together.

Alice gets her own breakfast. She sits down opposite me.

“You’ve not forgotten that I am going to a birthday party and sleepover, tonight, have you?” Alice says to me.

“No darling, I’ve not forgotten,” I reassure her. I’m looking forward to Mikey and I having the house to ourselves, tonight.

Boston Neighborhood [MF] [VOY] [MAST]

Taking a new job in a new city can be exciting, lonely and boring at times. I’d never spent any time in Boston and only had 2 weeks to get ready to relocate from my home 300 miles away. I was living alone in a decent neighborhood not far form one of the many schools in the town. I noticed her not long after moving in. Like most of the people in my neighborhood she looked like a young professional who got a job in the city and like me got an affordable apartment near the train (the T). She was about 5’4” long brown hair and very fit. The first time I saw her was when she was returning from a run dressed in tights, sports bra and a baseball cap pulled low, her long hair in a pony tail sticking out the back. A few days later I noticed her again sitting in my apartment. Her apartment was directly across from mine. I caught a glimpse of her walking around through her open shade. Her apartment had windows from both her bedroom and living room and for a few minutes I watched her move between the two.

[MF] [Public] [BDSM] Wife and I paraded around by our Master and Mistress.

I held a perpetual blush as I moved through the crowds of the convention hall. It was my first time dressing up at a convention I normally went to as Jules.

Today, I was Julie. My hair and beard were done in a stylized manner befitting a cut anime girl, and I wore a corset that flowed into conservative skirt that held just above my knees. My flats clacked as I walked through the hall, thankful that my feat at least would not suffer throughout the week.

A leather gloved hand sat possessively on my ass as I marched down the hall. I glanced up and to my right to admire and study Mistress Morgan’s expression.

She was my height normally, but she wore high heels as she paraded me in front of the nerds of the convention. Her strong jaw, long brown hair, and knowing eyes studied the people around us. She looked the stereotypical dominatrix. Her gait stated ownership of herself, her partner, and hell, this entire building. Both men and women stared at her admiringly as we moved. I wondered what fantasies we were stirring in everyone.

[Str8; Mf(F); Voy; Exh] Cause for concern – part 7

“Oh,” I say. I seem to remember seeing *American Pie* at the cinema with a boyfriend. I recall it being rather raunchy. I also remember it as being very funny (at least to my teenage self, at the time), if in a rather embarrassing and cringeworthy way! It certainly helped open-up dialogue between me and my then boyfriend on various sexual topics.

“This should be interesting!” I add and then ask Mikey if he has seen it, before. He says that he has not.

I turn out the lights as we settle on the bed to watch the movie. We sit together, in the middle of the bed. I notice that Mikey is having difficulty arranging his short robe so as to cover what little modesty he has left!

The movie starts with a scene in which a teenage boy is caught, by his parents, masturbating into a sock. It continues in a similar vein, with multiple scenes implying male and female masturbation and, mainly, oral sex.

As the movie progresses, the initial embarrassment dissipates and we all three laugh openly at the rather crude visual and oral jokes.

The Monster Keeper: The Sea Beast [F/Tentacled Beast] [beast] [fantasy] [tentacles] [oviposition] [breeding] [impreg] [non-con] [eggs] [mindbreak]

>**A few notes**: This story takes place in the same setting as a previous story of mine, but is not necessary to read to understand this one. To avoid confusion, please also note that text in italics is meant to be memories/flashbacks. All characters are above the age of 18.

Dione awoke to the familiar hum of the sea-beast in her submerged ears, low and calming. Her dark hair floated around her head in a halo, and she blinked upwards into the morning light filtering through the barn’s rafters. Her legs stretched, the water rippling around her floating body.

As it had the past few months, the creature beneath her seemed to stir to consciousness as she did. Dione had her suspicions that it didn’t sleep, merely fell dormant, curled in the bottom of the tank. Even when still, a few of its multitude of limbs supported her body in the water – a rubbery, slick tentacle wrapped around her ankles, another curled around her hips possessively. She had long since stopped fighting the touch of the creature – regardless of how she struggled, it wouldn’t let her go.

She belonged to the creature. She was its mate.

Getting turned into a fucktoy [mFFFF] [seduction] [teasing… lots and lots of teasing] [groping] [fondling] [handjobs] [cum] [fuckin]

Derek settled down into the hot churning water of the resort’s hot tubs. After a long and busy day, this quiet moment to himself was a rare treat. On this family vacation, siblings and parents all crammed into two small hotel rooms, the Hawaii trip had been hectic, with few opportunities to sit back and relax.

He closed his eyes and sunk down until the water reached his chin, feeling the warm bubbles against his skin, enjoying the tropical evening air on his face. Distant sounds of happy conversation danced along the breeze, but none of it mattered to Derek, and he let his mind drift.

A short while later, Derek’s reverie was interrupted by giggling.

“Hey, this one’s empty, c’mon,” a woman’s voice said.

“Ooh perfect, hurry up, I’m cold,” said another woman.

“Vee, you dum dum, there’s a guy here,” spoke a third.

The second voice said back, “It’s big enough to share, I’m getting in.”

“Plus, he’s a bit of cutie,” said a fourth, followed by more giggling.

“You’re sure on the prowl, Kristi, not getting enough at home?”

Broken Window [Mt][age][incest][sissification]

This is a first rough draft so any input would be welcome.
                                                                   Disclaimer : This content was created by an adult, exclusively for adults. Any reference to an underage participant is intended purely as role-play
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Watching as she walks up from the street her long blond hair swaying in time with what I know to be a very tight and pert ass, there is an air of thrill. The window that was broken was a hassle to replace but the upside of having this slim just budding girl clean the pool all summer is worth it.

 

The doorbell rings, but I have already been there watching her. Still I wait a moment, can’t seem too eager, too excited.

“Hi, umm, so I’m here. My dad wants you to call and let him know I’m here and what chores I’ll be doing. You know… for breaking your window, again so sorry about that.”

 

Lost In The Woods [bondage] [forced] [humiliation] [lesbian]

[TRIGGER WARNING- some mentions and/or examples of r@p3, you have been warned]

I was driving through the woods in the middle of the night, when I heard a THUD coming from outside the car. I opened the car door, thinking that I had hit something. The next thing I knew, I woke up, tied to a pole, blindfolded. I didn’t know where I was, but I could guess who put me there- Chelsea Corbett. My college roommate and ex-best friend.

I’m part of a group of assassins, the Blood Roses, the best in the game. Over 500 thousand cases and all of them being framed as suicide.

Chelsea and I met in college, and she fell in love with me. When I rejected her, she wanted me gone. So, she arranged to have me killed. When the Blood Roses refused, she decided to take matters into her own hands.

“Alyssa Riley. How I’ve wanted to see you like this.”

I felt her warm breath on my face as she got closer, my skin crawling as her chilling voice filled the room.

“I just wish it was under better circumstances.”

First Time for Everything [MF] [mast]

So with the kids away my wife and I have had some more playtime. The other night we just get in bed in the nude (kids gone so we can) and as I’m rubbing her back and butt we progress to me fingering her. She is enjoying it. Moaning softly, rolling her hips back for easier access to me. I keep it up, flexing my arm and trying to give it just how she likes it.

I then think, we are alone let’s spice it up. So I pull away and go to my side drawer and pull out a realistic dildo I bought more than a year ago, but never worked up to using it on her. It is 6″ or so (I forget) and reasonable thickness.

She asks, “What are you up to?” I say, “Doing something I’ve always wanted to.”

I put some lube on the toy and line it up with her wet opening. I slide it in. Till now, I’ve only used a toy that was maybe 3″ long and half inch across. So her exhale when it slide all the way in just Melts me.