Kitten Gives Tomcat a Shower, Pt. 2 , M//F Golden Shower

Kitten had trouble concentrating at work that day. Although she’d been drinking plenty of water, at 4:30, she finished off another large bottle. She wasn’t sure if her lack of concentration had to do with her full bladder or with her plans for the evening.

As Kitten rode home on the subway, she started to worry. What if there were train delays? >Please, God, don’t let there be delays today!<. She sent a text to Tomcat:
>Take off all your clothes and get in the bathtub, Sweetie. I have a surprise for you!<

The subway having cooperated, Kitten hurried the two blocks home. As she turned her key to the front door, a few drops of pee leaked into her panties. Why did it always happen when she was so close?

She found her lover in the bathtub as she had directed. With a sly smile, the slutty girl squatted over her lover. It started slowly, some leaking down her thighs, but then Kitten’s warm, clear pee became a torrent. She directed the shower at Tomcat’s penis and balls, then upward, ending at his face. To her surprise, he opened his mouth and happily gulped down her liquid offering.

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Buster-how to train your owner [str8] [bst]

Ever since he was born, Buster had learnt quickly. Especially language, he picked that up rapidly, except for a few difficult words he knew what people were saying almost instinctively.
Only problem was, Buster couldn’t talk, Buster was a dog. This was more difficult than you would think, he could understand what people said, trouble was when he tried to reply nothing came out. He could bark to catch attention or tilt his head to one side to try and get his stupid humans to understand what he was trying to tell them. He loved his owners dearly but shit, why couldn’t they understand him. As he was never allowed out of the house on his own, he had to suppress his sexual feelings. His owners never had him fixed so he got the usual sexual urges.
Current affairs, politics and even reality TV held no interest for Buster as he couldn’t talk to anyone about it. Buster became interested in sex.
First time Buster watched his owners make love they were in bed and under the covers. Janet and Roy kissed a lot and then the kisses became more passionate, Buster could see the appeal of this, but was a bit confused when Janet said “I want your big cock in my mouth”.
When Roy came out from under the covers and Janet began to suck him off, Buster understood what a cock was although Buster couldn’t understand why she called it big, it wasn’t half the size of his own. As his owners went back under the sheets and Roy lay on top of his woman, Buster tried to work out what some of the words meant. They were in a ridiculous position so Buster had to guess at some. Janet helpfully said “fuck my cunt big boy” so Buster was clear what a fuck was and pretty sure where her cunt was but couldn’t actually see it. He shuffled closer but Roy saw him and said “fuck off Buster you perv” thus confirming to Buster that there was more than one sort of fuck.
“Empty your balls in me” was pretty self explanatory and Buster made a mental note about that being what human women liked.
Buster had no idea what a ‘kitty’ or a ‘pussy’ was in this context and a clit was a complete mystery, but then unknown to Buster a woman’s clit was a mystery to most men. The last puzzle was how Roy turned into a ‘fucking angel’ right at the end.

[MF] [Cheating] I wasn’t going to London (part 1)

**If you just want to get to the sex, look for the first divider**

Monday morning. “Why you? Why is it always you?”, my girlfriend protested as I got out of her car at the train station.

“I’m the best they have at sorting this sort of shit out.”, I explained again as I pulled my suitcase from the boot. “I go down there, throw a few network cables about and I’ll be back before you know it. I don’t get paid the big bucks to turn these jobs down. I’ll be back on Wednesday night. You won’t even know I’m gone.”

“Fine. Just text me when you get to London.” I assured her I would, kissed her goodbye and walked towards the station to await my carriage.

I turned to watch her pull away and pulled the train ticket out of my pocket. I wasn’t going to London. I was headed north. I had a flight to catch. Hours later, I landed at Catania-Fontanarossa Airport – in Sicily.

Peeping Country Retreat part 7 (MMFffff) [voy] [exh] [light-Dom] [group] [FF-wrestling] [oral] [anal] [Double penetration]

Helena led the Tom and Martin back inside the house, moving through rooms neither man had seen, as they finally stood in front of a rather large, heavy and ornately carved, wooden door. It was painted dark charcoal gray. She stood in front of the door and looked at the two of them.

“Just wait here, I will take you inside in a moment.” Helena said. She drink her remaining champagne and retrieved their glasses as she walked away from Tom and Martin. They both looked at her round ass as she trotted away somewhere in the house.

“What the fuck is going on, dude? This is amazing! She just fucked me, dude! She and her little redhead maid girl. They both got naked and fucked me!” He said with a loud whisper. Tom feigned surprise. He felt strangely compelled to lie.

“Wow, really? They only had a couple drinks with me, but I do admit they did give me something great to look at, bro!” Tom replied. He looked around the area.

Kitten Gives Her Tomcat A Shower (M/F) Golden Showers

Kitten enjoyed keeping her lover in a near constant state of arousal. And it was so easy to do! The slutty girl just had to give his balls a squeeze as she passed by. Nothing more was required.

But it wasn’t until she’d lived with him for a few months before she discovered his secret fetish, and it happened by accident. Tomcat was in the bathroom with the door closed. Kitten hesitated to disturb him but she just couldn’t wait or she’d burst! >Tomcat, can I please come in? I need to pee!> The door opened and Kitten found her naked lover at the sink shaving.

As she sat on the toilet sighing with relief, her eyes were level with Tomcat’s cock. To her surprise, she watched as his penis slowly became erect. The more Kitten peed, the harder he became.

A seed had been planted that morning. Kitten would have to give her Tomcat a nice surprise one of these days …

(Should I write more? This is my first submission.)

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Milk maid [str8] [MMMF] [bd] [fsub]

She sat on the floor of the cell her wrists chained to the wall above her head, this had been done to stop her expressing the milk from her swollen breasts, as it was they were so full that milk seeped from her aching nipples, the fact that her hands were high put them under more pressure.In the remaining hours she looked around the damp black walls of her place of captivity and began to reflect on her situation.
The treatment had begun six months before when she had been given the prescribed drugs to take, there was no no noticeable effects to begin with apart from a small increase in size. The last week had seen a big change with her swollen breasts being heavy with milk which she had initially been allowed to express into a bowl. The piercing of her outer pussy lips had been painful but that also was three months ago now and the silver rings that now adorned them could be pulled about without any discomfort. None of the other aspects of the procedures held much mystery for her, she had seen the chamber with its construction in the middle and wide screen monitors all around the walls showing every aspect of the central restraints from every angle. She like many others had seen the channel that broadcast the whole thing to those whose kink was in this vein. She had been a little surprised that right from the moment she signed the legal waivers, effectively giving away all rights to her body, things changed so rapidly. Her clothes were taken from her and she immediately found herself in her present predicament. She was filled with a mixture of excitement and fear as the hour approached.
Her two young jailers, experienced girls that could control any thought of backing out, came for her and without speaking, released her from her chains and led her to the chamber. She entered with her huge breasts swinging independently of each other, milk beginning to dribble from both nipples. A murmur of approval came from the invited audience as she was led to the frame. She was bent over a bar at waist height and her chin rested on a bar of the same height, her thighs were strapped in individual harnesses just lifting her feet from the floor. Hands and feet were shackled to the frame. A ball gag was fixed in her mouth and so she was incapable of backing out now either verbally or physically.
One jailer picked up an anal hook and lubricated the ball end before inserting it in the girls anus, the second trainer attached the other end to the girls long hair with rough rope, a large vibrator was attached to the shaft of the hook with tape and turned on sending vibrations deep into her insides, she began to drool from the sides of the ball gag. Next elasticated cords were attached to the rings in her pussy lips and the other ends clipped to the frame, pulling wide her opening. She felt the hot breath from the jailer on her clitoris as she worked. Tubes from the milking machine were positioned on her leaking nipples as the gentle suction made them stay in position.
The jailers switched on the milking machine and backed away into the audience. The gentle pulsing gave instant relief to her engorged breast as it began to suck milk into a large container, she knew that this would become deliciously painful as the intensity and frequency of pulsing was increased.
She was unaware of the young oiled man that appeared behind her until he inserted his large cock into her inviting cunt and as the young man began to slide in and out of her in time with the milking machine pulsing, she began to orgasm, the young man increased his pace and the milking machine kept up with him. Her orgasms came rapidly one after the other until they were continuous. The young man began to cum and pulled out of her, to be replaced by a second stud who kept up the same pace. Drool was pouring from the girls mouth and cum was dripping from. Her pussy onto the floor below. When the second man had finished the jailers moved in to remove the anal hook. The ball gag was also taken out to give her chances to catch her breath. A large black man stood before her and oiled his giant member with long stokes of his hand, he disappeared around the back of her and she felt the end of his knob pushing into her ass. As his whole length went into her she gasped “fucking hell yeeeees”. All was being shown in graphic close up on the big screens around the walls. The man sated himself and his cum joined the wetness on the floor beneath her.
A jailer fixed a mask to the girl that sealed her mouth except for a tube the other end of which the raised container of milk was attached and so the girl was slowly fed her own breast milk whilst she breathed through her nose. She would be left this way for a few hours while her breasts replenished themselves and the whole process could be started again.

What does it all mean? – Part 2 [STR8] [MFmf] [nc] [Fsub] [MDom]

Here’s the final chapter, submitted as a separate post due to size limitations. Enjoy!
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*In Distress.*

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I descend the stairs with a heavy heart, full of regrets. I remind myself that this was your choice, that your rebelliousness, your willingness to break the rules, your brilliance, were all equally significant in making you the women you were. My protege. Still, I can’t help but wonder, as I step slowly down into he poorly lit basement of the black-market Galactic Real Estate clearing house I found through word of mouth, if I could not have done more, could have prevented you from taking things too far.

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We live in a world of over-looked wonders. Few people take even a moment to reflect on how lucky we are, to live when we do, standing on the shoulders of giants. We are all too busy enjoying the conveniences and comforts that modern technology has granted us, to think too much about how it used to be.

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What does it all mean? [STR8] [MFmf] [nc] [Fsub] [MDom]

Hello funsters,

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This started out as a series of roleplay prompts, then they started linking up nicely together, Butt-Atlas style. I decided that it could serve as it’s own stand-alone story, or at least the first chapter of each.

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All of these stories are full of women being Dominated, humiliated, used, and/or abused, some willing, some less so. There are also smattering of romance, and affection, or at least friendship that is being slowly twisted into something more.

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And, Also, there is quite a lot of Daddy/daughter style incest, or DD/lg style D/s dynamics.

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And it gets a little violent toward the end.

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I think that’s warning enough. Enjoy! Feedback appreciated.

**Happy Endings.**

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Ascending is difficult. Not because of the physical exertion – as steep as the incline is, I can handle that. I’m well-rested enough. I wouldn’t have been able to sleep, were it not for the help of booze and medication, but it got me there. It’s the destination that puts me off, even though I know this his to be done.

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Peeping Country Retreat (MMFffff) [exh] [voy] [oral] [lesbian] [straight] [threesome]

Tom ate a breakfast of granola and peanuts then opened a can of peaches. He stood in his room eating peach slices out of the can as he unloaded his duffel bag full of clothes.

*Had I known those women were hosting, I would not have packed any clothes or food at all! When is Martin getting here?*

He put on his overalls and galoshes and walked to the creek, taking his fishing rod and tackle box on his way. He waded through the water fifteen feet to the other side of the creek and sat on a large rock on its bank. The sun beamed through tree branches and warmed his shoulders as he sat and fished, the ambiance enveloped him. After not catching anything in his chosen spot, he moved upstream, following the meandering water.

Wandering around trees and shrubs he came upon a set of tracks that looked like a sizable animal. It looked like paws of a cat or wolf, but he could not tell. They moved in the direction of his cottage, coming from deep in the forest beyond the creek. He followed the tracks around trees, and he noticed the tracks never moved where he would be able to see the creature in the open. They moved close to his cabin and ended at the creek bank where it narrowed, surrounded by rocks. He crossed the stream and found the tracks again heading around the cottage. His skin crawled as the footprints went to his window then stopped, apparently vanishing.

My Discipline – Part 11 (Final) [m/f] [ATM] [Light Period Stuff]

As with everything my mother found I disliked, it got incorporated into my discipline. For instance, I complained that I didn’t want leftover meatloaf for dinner. I spent that mealtime in the stocks with a large carrot up my ass. After they finished dinner she made me eat the carrot before sending me to bed. My dad didn’t care for that sort of thing so he stuck to just my flogging and spankings. But Timmy, Rob, and Dean also got a kick out of making me taste my own was. If we were playing video games, and I lost, I’d get a finger up my bottom then it would go right in my mouth. It was disgusting, but I knew I deserved it. That didn’t make me gag any less though.