Daisy Ridley Takes a Seat, Part 2 [FFFM][celeb][facesitting][fdom][oral][hint of footjob]

He lifted his head off of the seat again, looking at Emma Watson in front of him. She turned her head to look over her shoulder at him, her butt still pointed at his face.

“Good luck,” she smirked, and reached back to tug her pants out of her ass.

He watched her butt move under her dress pants as she marched away towards Madison. A few moments later, Daisy’s pretty face was looking down at him, glowing with one of her intimidatingly adorable smiles.

“I’m back! How’s my chair doing?”

She pushed his head down and started to straighten up.

“Did Emma treat you nicely?”

She didn’t give him a chance to respond. In one quick motion, she turned around and sat down on him, causing his head to turn to the right as her magnificent buttocks pressed down on the side of his head. He held back a whimper as her plump ass moved this way and that, rubbing all over him as she got her feet onto the footrest and shifted into a more comfortable position. She was causing him all kinds of discomfort: his neck was starting to hurt, his face was becoming sore, and he had never needed to cum more badly in his life before. It felt like electricity was running through his body, causing his heart to shake in his chest. So why couldn’t he bring himself to push the button?

Daisy Ridley Takes a Seat, Part 1 [FFFM][celeb][facesitting][fdom][oral][hint of footjob]

The most beautiful people in the world are often in front of a camera, taking selfies, shooting movies, or filming interviews. These people are revered by some and recognized by all. Often, they have a large following of people, some looking up to them, admiring them for their success, and some lusting after them, salivating over their magnetic looks. Sometimes both. And whether these celebrities are aware of the secret thoughts and desires of the people looking at them or not, it can end up being quite useful when they are selling something.

Lifestyle Garden, a relatively small media network, covered the same things other media networks did, such as celebrities, movies, fashion, and pop culture. They had a youtube channel like the other youtube channels that put out entertainment and celebrity videos, and they had a website which posted stories on Tom Hiddleston’s new leg workout routine or why Kate Mara doesn’t like chocolate ice-cream. But Lifestyle Garden was able to rise above the rest in a relatively short amount of time by doing one thing: conducting interviews without an interviewer. That is, instead of an interviewer asking questions, they would let celebrities interview each other. Of course, the interviews still had a structure, and a producer from Lifestyle Garden was always there to guide things along, but this allowed the celebrities to use their charisma and humor more naturally, and it gave the videos a casual and relaxed feel.

My family turned me their sex slave

TL ;DR : at 11 years old i was molested by my father, cousin and two sisters. Forced feminized and turned drug addict at 14.

I got the courage to put this story out on this sub-reddit. To vent it off and deal with my past. I cant imagine what would my life be if i wasn’t molested.

It started when my older sister (16) and younger sister ( 15) took advantage of my parents separation and my mother’s negligence. I was a healthy 11 year old boy, top of my class and well behaved.

My sisters began dressing me in their clothes, asking me if i could be their sister for one day. It was trivial in the beginning. Then one day my older sister began sticking her hand in my pants and rubbing my anus. It felt relaxing, so i didnt mind it at all. I actually put out my ass and ask my younger to join in. My younger was very curious about my balls, she held them regularly and laughed about how they felt funny. My older sister pushed her finger in my butthole one time, I instantly felt a rush down my spine and asked to keep fingering me. My younger squeezed my balls by mistake and I screamed in pain. That made her do things mentioned later.

Putting a [M]outh the Work. Part 3. [M,f][Str8][M dom]

So, as some requested this, here’s another part to the story!

As always, your feedback, comments, suggestions, are all appreciated- and give me motivation to keep writing.

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He had trained her well. By the time.the roller door to the garage closed, she was already there and waiting for him. Kneeling obediently at the door as soon as she heard his car roll in. Quietly waiting, hands folded in her lap with just a soft pink babydoll of lace hanging loosely off her shoulders.

“Good girl” He crooned down to her as he stepped inside. He ran his hand gently through her hair as he walked past her into the house. She had been doing so well and making quick progress.

She followed him obediently as he walked to the living room. Crawling over on her hands and knees to him as he settled down on the sofa.

Her babydoll rode up on her waist as she moved, now exposing her bare ass. She felt his eyes lingering over her body as she approached him, conscious of her ass poking out, and her cleavage. She knew he liked the sight of her like this, and she felt her cheeks flush with excitement.

My Favorite Spanko Fantasy [Mf] [bdsm] [exh] [Fsub] [huml] [Mdom]

It begins casual. A normal day. My dom and I hanging out at our local bar with all of our friends. We’re laughing, having a good time, then I make a jibe. Nothing too bad, just a little poking fun. Everyone laughs… except Him. He gets a little smirk, raises an eyebrow. I feel a little painful squeeze on my thigh, but I’m feeling naughty so when the opportunity arises again I make another joke at His expense. This time He laughs a little, and I smile thinking I got away with it. Then He grabs my wrist, pulls me quickly over His lap. I gasp and struggle – not in front of everyone! I apologize, trying to laugh it off like a joke. Like we’re just playing. He laughs too, pulling up my skirt just a bit. My friends are silent, shocked. I try to get up but He holds fast. I feel my face go red, beads of sweat between my thighs.

“Don’t worry,” He says, “She knows what she’s done. Isn’t that right, baby?”

I’m silent, too humiliated to speak. I manage a tiny nod while I stare at the ground.

Never Have I Ever [MF][First Time]

This is a really cute and sexy story I found on Literotica. Enjoy!

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**Never Have I Ever**

by SmallTownPrincess©

Cassie gasped, jumping in her seat as the clap of thunder and splitting bolt of lightning across the screen lit the theater like daylight for an instant. In her momentary panic, she grabbed at the armrest, the fingers of her left hand finding instead the warm forearm of her fellow movie-goer and best friend, Andrew.

Their met eyes for a moment, hers still wide with residual surprise and his glittering with amusement. With a blush for her silly panic and for the unexpected touch, she took her hand away, crossing her arms across her stomach and turning her face back to the screen.

Recently, for reasons she couldn’t entirely understand, Cassie had begun to feel awkward around Andrew; too often she found herself blushing for small things, or giggling nervously, or losing the courage to do things like brush a hand through his hair or jump on his back for a piggy-back ride – things that a few months earlier she would have done without thinking.

[Belly stuffing/Weight Gain/Humiliation] Mrs. Sanders’ Big Brunch. A little story I created based on the tale that got many of us into weight gain . . . Winnie the Pooh & the Honey Tree. Enjoy!

Winnifred lived in a small, cozy room on the ground floor of the big doll house. This was largely out of convenience, since stairs had a tendency to leave her huffing and puffing by the time she finished climbing them. The entrance to Winnifred’s residence was a door bearing a gold plaque above it which read ‘Mrs. Sanders.” This was the title by which other dolls in the house typically addressed Winnifred out of respect, since she was a bit older than the dollhouse’s other inhabitants.

One late morning Winnifred was sitting in a (necessarily!) large armchair in front of her fireplace, humming blandly to herself and trying to think of something. She wanted to do something useful with her day, but since her head was filled with fluff, it usually took quite a bit of pondering and deliberating for her to produce anything remotely resembling an idea. “Think, think, think . . .” she murmured softly, gently tapping the side of her head with her pointer finger. Suddenly, her reverie was interrupted by the chiming of her cuckoo clock, and her face brightened as her attention shifted to the intruding noise. “Oh! Ten chimes—that means that it’s time for . . . something . . . oh bother, I’ve forgotten again,” the doll pouted.

[anal][MF] Get Down With The Thiccness Part 6

Part 6 is here! Hope you enjoy this chapter. A little info about this series before I begin, I have planned out the rest of the series up to chapter 13 which will be the finale. So if you like this series get ready for much more! I will also begin my short series about my Friends With Benefits relationship soon as well :)

“So if I apply I’ll get to work with you? That’s worth the job by itself.” The handsome muscular man smiled and outstretched his arm towards Olivia. She timidly passed over the application form pinned to a clip board.

“I-I don’t know what you mean by that but just fill it out and I’ll look it over later…” She looked around next to her, seeing George and Justin conversing with each other, she took some pride that her staff where getting along well. She looked over to the man she was talking to. It seemed that he was much more interested in checking out Olivia’s inviting cleavage. She lightly pulled her top up to try and hide it but eventually the neck line of the shirt snapped back to her bust, straining under the pressure. She knew that such an old shirt was going to be too tight for her, if only she wasn’t so busty.

[NSFW] I Want You to Fuck My Wife

Niccolo flushed, washed his hands (again), and thought it was weird to see Mick standing in the hallway in front of the bathroom door waiting for him.

“May I help you?” Niccolo inquired, even though he really wanted to ask why the fuck you’re grinning at me so hard after I pee?

Mick was like, “Um, Nick. I would like to speak with you.”

“About?”

“About fucking my wife.”

The give away took Niccolo back to his younger days as a bull.

Niccolo smiled as Mick carried on. “I’m not asking for a couple’s swap. Katt is too much for me. She’ll break me in half. I just want to watch you and Katt go at it with my wife. Xia has never played with a swinger before, and I would like for you to do the honors by being her first playmates.”

Niccolo didn’t know whether to hug or kiss Mick on the cheek for the alley-oop.

“Sure. I’ll take care of her for you. The both of us will.”

The Babysitter/Dungeon Master 12: It Comes in at the Eyes[Fmmm][Ageplay][Dungeons and Dragons]

Hey guys! Chapter 12 has arrived! Thank you all for your continued support and compliments. You guys really make me feel special :) I hope you enjoy this chapter, and as always feel free to drop me a comment or a message! *(This work is entirely fictional, as are the characters portrayed in it.)*

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# The Babysitter/Dungeon Master 12: It Comes in at the Eyes

“What do you think they are doing up there?” I asked Michael, as we sat on the living room couch. Amy and Brandon were still upstairs, had been for at least twenty minutes. Michael and I waited downstairs, him more patiently than me. My curiosity was overwhelming me, and nothing could distract me from thinking about what was happening upstairs. I found it hard to sit still without fidgeting. “Think they are in character?”

“I dunno,” Michael said, as he chewed on a stick of beef jerky. He didn’t seem to be fretting. After all, he had gotten to jack off today. Going three days without cumming shouldn’t have been a big deal, but every time Amy was in the room I could feel myself getting worked up… but there was no release. “Maybe the Wizard is casting a ‘life seed’ spell on her face, with his ‘magic wand’.” He chuckled at his own, joke and I rolled my eyes.