Anxiously awaiting the arrival of my first master I pace the dimly lit bus stop back and forth until I hear your old truck pull up in the drive next to me.
“Hop on in Kitten, lets go have some fun.” You say as you reach over and open my door from the inside of your truck.
“Yes Sir.” I nervously squeaked sliding into the passenger side of the truck.
To me your name was Master Daddy or Sir, me on the other hand well lets just say I would answer to anything if it made you happy. I follow you inside the door, remembering the conversation we had last night I unbutton my skin tight jeans hook my fingers through the belt loops and start to slide them down over my voluptuous ass and thick thighs I then step out of them kicking my pants to the other side of the room. Once I’m out of my pants I slip my hands under the bottom of my shirt sliding my hands up to my ample bosoms squeezing them gently before I toss my shirt to the same side of the room my pants ended up on. Now that I’m wearing nothing but a black lace bra and matching thong I get down on my knees legs spread wide, feet tucked under my ass hands behind my head with my fingers interlocked and chest pushed out. You slowly circle me looking me up and down criticizing every detail, hair pin straight and tucked behind my ears bright red lipstick applied to my plump lips a thin line of black eye liner on my lower lids and a matching set of black lace lingerie just as you asked.
“Dance for me.” You demanded.
I stand up and run my fingers through my hair swiveling my hips, dropping it as low as I can and bending my knees as if I’m on a stripper pole. As the suspense built in the room the bulge in
your pants grew bigger. Taking that as a hint I get down on my hands and knees and crawl over to you. I could tell that all your attention was on me, your breathing got heavier as I slowly approached never breaking eye contact until I stood up and placed my back up against your slightly muscular frame. The more I pressed my against you the bigger your bulge grew and the bigger your bulge grew the more I would grind up on you with my back arched and my hands behind your neck.
You placed your hands on my waist brought your lips up to my ear and whispered “Get on that bed, NOW. Take hose panties off and I want to see that ass up in the air when I get in there.”
“Yes Master.” I slipped out of my thong as I walked into your bedroom and crawl onto you bed leaning on my forearms with my ass up in the air begging to be spanked.
You make a pit stop in the bathroom before you enter your bedroom, when you see me there on my hands and knees with my ass in the air you grab your belt that was sitting next to your bed. “I hope your ready for this.” you say as you fold your bet in half and snap it a few times giving me just enough time to grab the sheets in front of me and bite my lip before you raised the belt above your head bringing it down nice and swiftly upon my ass.
I scream as you continue to whip me with your belt, my tight pussy is soaking wet at this point. You roll me over and tie me down making sure to strap me in tight as you’re doing so you rub the inside of my thick thighs teasing me with your fingers, and then your tongue. I moan as you eat me out the more I moan the faster you go causing me to bite my lip to the point where I almost draw blood and arch my back, just as I’m about to cum you stop making me beg for you to continue. “Daddy please, please Daddy let me cum.” And as soon as I do you place my clit between your lips tease it with your tongue grab my hips and press your face into my soaking wet pussy even more and suck on my throbbing clit until I cum all over your face.
“More Master, more” I moan as my body quivers.
You grab my hips and tease me with your tip rubbing it up against the out side of my soaked and throbbing pussy and I begged you to thrust it inside me.
“Fuck me till I scream Master I need you inside me” you thrust in hard and deep causing me to wince and bite my lip with each thrust you go harder faster and deeper making me moan more and more until I screamed my body quivering you keep on going hard deep and fast until you were about to cum, you pull out and cum all over my chest.
“Be a good girl and lay there until I get back.” You leave me laying there tied up on the bed for what seemed like forever. By the time you reentered the bedroom you had a dampened dish towel in your hands, you set it down on the bed next to me as you untied my feet and my wrists. ” Get up, stand next to the bed” You grabbed my left arm and tied it down with the restraint that was used to tie down my left leg and you tie my right arm up with the restraint that was previously used to tie down my left arm. With my ass up in the air face pressed down in the mattress and legs spread wide you grab the damp towel and use it to whip my still soaked pussy causing me to jump and wince in pain.
Category: sexystories
[fMF] Wild Roses pt. 19: Wagon Camp [anal] [Msub]
The next morning, their tunics and hair cleaned and brushed, Autumn and Summer set off down the road, following their crude map. For lunch, Autumn downed a rabbit, which they cooked over a small campfire and shared, and by late afternoon, they had found the wagon track where the highway joined the road to the small village. A few miles along it, they came upon a wagon camp, consisting of an office and a small warehouse, a large gravel turning area, and six great stacks of lumber from the nearby forest ready to be shipped out along the road north, along with a pair of piles of large, freshly quarried rock.
No wagons were to be seen, but on a hunch the girls made their way up to the office and knocked, waiting for the proprietor to answer. The woman who swung the door open to them was a northerner, with fiery red hair and a muscular build, and her green eyes glittered in the fading sunlight as she greeted them at the door with a smile.
“Och, what’re’ye lookin’ for, lass?” she said with a broad smile, her large teeth shining like pearls between thick lips.
Babysitting an older woman [FxF]
In my mind, being a teacher had always been a dream ever since I was a little child. The knowledge, mastery and collected attitude of my tutors had heavily impressed me back then. Even the lack of care and passion from high school teachers hadn’t been able to scratch my determination. And after many long and painful years, I had finally made it to my dream.
However it hadn’t been as pink as I had hoped. Teaching children sure was fun and very gratifying, at least for me, but it really took its toll on me. When I would return home, I’d be way too exhausted to do anything other than eat, watch TV or sleep. The social butterfly I had been back in my teenage years was gone. Now I was what they called a responsible adult. And to think I had promised myself to avoid this path as much as I could. But when you have to raise a baby on your own, it surely changes your views on life. I was not complaining about it though, Camilla was a total sweetheart and I certainly didn’t regret adopting her a year ago. With my busy schedule and the effect it had on me, the need for a babysitter had grown considerably.
[XP] 越媛温泉・Warm and Wet [FM]
Ken trudged through the snow up towards the small wooden building set into the mountain side, steam drifting up from behind tall, dense fences on each side of it, grumbling to himself as more snow still fell from the steel gray skies.
“Go to Japan, they said.” he muttered to herself. “It’ll be an _experience_, they said.”
In truth, his walking tour of Nagano hadn’t been all that bad, but with every step through the deep white he regretted going in winter.
“You’ll get in touch with your _roots_, they said.” he muttered sullenly.
In truth he had; his third cousin out of Ueda had been wonderfully accomodating, of course, even if he spent most of his time there pestering him about teaching him English, and visiting his great-grandparents’ graves had been no small thing to him.
Still, he could have done it all without the fucking snow. As soon as it landed on him, it melted, sticking his black fringe to his forehead and sending it brushing into his deep brown eyes, and with every step more cold water seeped into his woefully inadequate boots.
[ff] Wild Roses pt. 18: The Road North [inc]
After a fitful night’s sleep, Autumn and Summer set about laying their plans. In the small library in the back of the village they were fortunate enough to be able to get a rough map of the area of Windcrag and Seawood, and combined with what Vidkun had provided them with, they found a suitable road.
“Getting all that way will take weeks.” Autumn lamented. “Although we might be able to cut some time off if we go over the mountain, instead of around it.”
“Over it?” Summer asked, incredulous. “We can’t climb something like that?”
“Well, maybe _you_ can’t…” Autumn sallied with a grin. “It’s nothing too tall, and in summer? Not even a problem.”
“Hrm.” Summer mulled. “We’ll see.”
“What do these markings mean?” Autumn asked, pointing at various trails that ran along the roads on the map.
“Wagon tracks, I think.” Summer answered unsurely. “If they are, we can cut some time, or at least some effort.”
“Oh?” Autumn asked.
“Yes, look.” Summer said, pointing to the map. “This highway goes north just a day’s walk to the south from here, and goes all the way up to and around Windcrag.”
Wild Roses pt. 17: Taken [nosex]
As the weeks went on, the sisters left the forest at their back as they wandered from town to town, and whenever their purses were empty, they had no problem finding patrons willing to part with silver and gold for a chance at any of the girls in their bed. At Spring’s urging, Summer kept her use of magic at a minimum, and far from the forest her power was weaker than she would have liked in any case, but a bit of a rumour had spread about her, and since indulging the kind of desires that magic helped fulfil was a more ready source of gold than silver, she would on occasion break it out for her patrons.
Spring and Autumn were no slouches either, and discovering that one man would pay more to bed the two of them together than four would pay to bed them apart, they quickly developed a solid routine that had them from finding a patron in the common room of an inn to relaxing in the bath with a full purse in half an hour.
[Mf] Mary’s Education (ageplay, female masturbation, exhibitionism)
This was a few years back. DVDs were a thing but Google wasn’t really yet. People still went to libraries and my hair was a fair amount thicker and my waist thinner. I was in my late 20s. I’d graduated college, inherited full control of my trust fund, and in the grand tradition of the time gotten a place in the suburbs. The place I bought had a swimming pool in the backyard, which was sweet, although kind of a lot of work to keep clean.
I was working as a freelance writer for various periodicals. The work was varied and interesting but best of all it let me work from wherever. In theory, I could go traveling wherever I wanted and still work. In practice I mostly just worked from home.
The problem with not working from a worksite was not having any social life from work. I hit the bars, but I was never really that much for carousing so it didn’t really suit me. The neighborhood I lived in didn’t help. My neighbors were mostly middle aged couples with families.
After the Date [F/m] (Romance, vanilla)
*Slight Ageplay*
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Sam hummed happily as he walked into the home, holding the bag of their leftovers in his hand. The boy was wearing a white button up, untucked in his black pants, with a matching tie, looking a combination of cute and handsome. A soft scent of cologne drifted off of him, walking into the kitchen, flicking on the lights before he put the food away.
The honey skinned woman came in after a moment, shutting the door before walking into the kitchen. “I’m glad we got to go out to eat tonight Sammy.” She said and leaned down to kiss his cheek.
The young woman was wearing white blouse with a wheat colored sweater over it, a red scarf around her neck, black pants with a pair of knee high boots. Her raven hair was braided, going in front of her shoulder.
“Me too.” He nodded as his arms went around her to pull her into a hug. “I love you…” He mumbled into her neck.
“I love you too sweetie…” She replied, her hand gently rubbing his back.
[Mf] 20 year development experiment in a dungeon
It all started off in Dickfuck hospital where Karen was forcefully adopted by a man of the name of Richard Cheese. He took Karen back to the dungeon where she was feed his “baby formula” for years for his research of child sexual development and filmed it. The experiment was to fuck her everyday for 20 years. The experiment started when she was five years old. She cries like a whiny bitch and gets fucked like the animals in the subreddit: /r/natureismetal . By the age of 11 she got pregnant for the first time and had an abortion done with a coat hanger. She looked like a fucking vampire with her pale skin due to being a dungeon for her life but her body was too lit due to the “experimentation” baby formula. Over the years she’s developed a liking for her master due to all the physical bonding and orgasms from a young age however the love was unrequited. At the age of 25 she was loaded into the van and then thrown out of the van on the highway going 80 miles per hour.
TLDR: Slave one (the girl named Karen) gets brutally fucked by one guy for 20 years.
[MF] [DDLG] Catching your attention
What must a princess do nowadays to grab her Daddy’s attention? It had been quite a while since the two of us had gotten freaky and it was honestly starting to get unbearable for me. All I wanted was his cock in my pussy, yet he preferred to lay down in bed and watch movies on his laptop. I had tried to get him in the mood so many times but he always dismissed me in favor of what he was watching at the time.
But not tonight, he wouldn’t. Tonight he was going to fuck me and pretty hard at that. I already had things planned for that. It would end with me getting spanked but that was even better, I loved feeling his strong hands against my ass. Twirling myself in front of the mirror, I took a better look at my outfit. Black thigh highs, no panties and an oversized shirt. The temptation to take some nudes on the spot was pretty high but I preferred to focus on what was going to happen. I already had things planned for that. And it was getting me pretty horny to say the least.