“The Taste of Her Submission” [BDSM]

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**THE TASTE OF HER SUBMISSION**

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The woman glanced upward, seeing the man’s distorted face through the bottom of his glass tumbler. When seen from this strange perspective, his features appeared momentarily monstrous; his charming smile rendered suddenly sardonic, twisted and unsymmetrical.

The man drank the last of the whiskey in his glass, then lowered the tumbler toward the woman curled up in his lap. While swirling the half-melted ice-cubes in contemplative circles, he announced: “You taste good”, speaking in a guttural whisper.

The woman opened her mouth to respond, but found no words to speak. Instead, she lowered her head back down onto the man’s lap, letting her lips naturally wrap back around his swollen cock.

Her pussy was still aching from earlier. Although it was sore to the touch — *and painful so* — the feeling wasn’t entirely unpleasant. *How did he even come up with something like that?*, she wondered, letting the tip of her tongue glide under his foreskin…

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[MFF] Little red riding hood

Biking back to the dorm felt as if she was in the spotlight and everyone knew she was a freshman. The campus had such older people than when she was in high school. It was chilly for this time of year and she pulled the red fleece hood over her head to hide from the world. Her mother had given her the hoodie for Christmas when she was 12. She got a bicycle that year and always wore the red hoodie when she rode the bike. She stopped at the dorm and hopped off the bike. She hated how tall bikes were to her. Another curse of being barely 5ft tall. At least she’ll never grow out of the red hoodie. As if the older students weren’t enough, her petite body made her stand out even more.

On the outside, she smiled at the other students she recognized as she walked up the stairs to her dorm. On the inside, she just wanted to get away. She opened the dorm door and like a poorly written sitcom, there was her roommate, Alicia. Alicia is everything Kim isn’t. She’s all legs. Long, smooth, legs. Her blonde hair has the volume of one of those cheesy shampoo commercials and it bounces. “How the fuck does your hair bounce like that?”

[MF] A real story about how my high school sweetheart cheated on me. [cuck] [huml] [Mdom] [sph] [cheating] [betrayal]

WARNING: Heavy themes of betrayal and humiliation here, so read at your own risk. Not for the faint of heart. Yes, this is a real story, just a bit dramatized.

Open to PMs if you want to know more.

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I dated my ex from late Junior year to freshman year of college. By the time this all went down she was 19 and I was 18. I lost my virginity to her and we went to prom together.

She was adorably cute. A little short, big brown eyes, brunette, with a curvy body type and big boobs. She had a sweet and bubbly personality, a sweet smile and laugh—with a subtly naughty glimmer, if you knew how to look for it. I was infatuated with her and all I wanted to do was have sex with her when we were together.

I’m pretty much an average dude. Agreeable and laid back—although I do get nervous easily. Average height, relatively fit and not bad looking, blonde hair blue eyes. I’m not exactly Casanova with the ladies, though. And my penis is uhh…mediocre. I’m not a super strong, confident, or masculine guy either. I don’t even want to tell you how much I bench. I guess my ex-gf thought I was cute enough to pique her interest, but it doesn’t surprise me she ended up wanting more. I just don’t really have the balls to be assertive with girls, and I think that’s what she really wanted.

Birthday girl [MF]

– So, what you’re up to this time for your birthday?

Her birthday was coming soon, so it was a relevant question. And – oh boy – did she have a way of celebrating her own birthday. Just looking at the past years, she might completely spontaneously take a day off from work, get in the car and go to the other end of the country, to spend a day on the beach, listening to waves of the sea crashing the shore. Or she might as well decide that she wants to try skydiving, because she had never done it. Or she could walk into a shop and get herself a tattoo (well ok, this one probably not). Doesn’t matter. It was all about celebrating life, living it at the fullest, for the day.

So, what’s it gonna be this time?

He had his ideas. Hopes, maybe. Some involved them getting naked.

They did get closer over the past months. It was still a taboo-thing, but there were things on the table that had not been there the year before. They got intimate. In fact, they had been close already several years back. But then it stopped, went into standy-by mode. And stayed like that for a long time.

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A day in the life of a sex slave Part 1 – The Morning Alarm. [MF] [blkmail, huml, Mdom, rimjob, watersports]

My vibrating anklet goes off, waking me silently without disturbing my Owner. I quietly stretch out the regular stiffness from my yoga-mat-on-the-floor bed while scratching off another day on my mental calendar, counting down until my father’s debts are finally paid off.

 

I slide my Owner’s covers gently to the side, careful not to wake him having learned the hard way what punishments would await an incorrect ‘alarm service’. I see his already hardened cock waiting for me, still covered in last night’s mess, as I climb onto the bed from the foot. His giant, hairy form heaving slowly as he still sleeps soundly while I pull back my hair getting ready to give him his daily wake-up blowjob. Taking a deep breath, I lower my mouth to gently start licking his oversized balls, somehow always swollen with cum despite his numerous daily releases.

 

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Late night with Daddy M/f

I wake up super thirsty in the middle of the night. All my friends are still sleeping soundly in sleeping bags all around me on the floor. We’ve been laughing, and playing, and eating pizza all night until finally we practically passed out after crashing from the ice cream sugar high that we’d been riding. I get up groggily and go quietly downstairs to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

I pass the den as I’m headed to the kitchen and notice that it’s dimly lit with the pale blue flickering light of the television set. I walk to the doorway and see you sitting on the couch watching tv. I can’t see what you’re watching because I can only see the back of the tv from the doorway. I’m kind of mesmerized by you because you’re only wearing boxer shorts and I’m fascinated by being able to see you so exposed. You look so big and strong, and I find the thick hair on your chest and legs exciting.

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[F] Looking for new man

Contact information:
Kik me – DestinyA1337

Message me on one of these, I am looking for a great guy. I don’t want no guy who is going to be a huge asshole 24/7 and not be with me.

I am a nurse, I am 22, I am new to the area because I had to switch jobs when my boyfriend broke up with me cause he was not letting me go. Since then, I am not really looking for a relationship; I am looking just for fun and maybe a hook up every now and then.v

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Jocks first time with a BBW [MF]

I’m Josh, a 21 year old star athlete for my D1 college baseball team. I’d say I’m nice. Not the typical jock, student athlete. I’ve always been driven with my endeavors. I graduated high school at the top of my class and got a full ride to play and study at a top university. I was always the girlfriend type. Always dated the short, hot, curvy girl that everyone wanted. Apart from being a nice, handsome, social, athletic, intellectual, and driven guy, I have a side that only few know. I’m incredibly kinky with a high sex drive. In fact, it scared a few exes away because they couldn’t handle getting fucked wherever and whenever I wanted. They’re loss.

Anyway, senior year I started struggling a bit in a high-level math class. It came down to getting a tutor and devoting my life outside of baseball to studying. Obviously, I didn’t want to give up baseball, so I put a halt on the social life. I got a tutor. She was a very nice, cute girl named Jenna. Jenna wasn’t my type, so it was easy to focus on studying with her. She was about a foot shorter than me at 5’3″ ish and a bit overweight. I say that nicely, but I’d call her BBW, not curvy. Like a slimmer fat girl, but not obese. She did have a big round ass, that I loved to look at. And these huge tits bigger than any I’d seen before. She had a pretty face, too, but was very shy. She was someone involved in her studies and that was it.