[fM] Wild Roses pt. 10: Into Town

Early the next morning, the three sisters set out to town together; Spring and Autumn both in their travel leathers, Spring wearing them over a blue linen tunic and Autumn over a tunic of light green wool, Summer clad in a light red dress made from forest spider silk and a woven leather belt with a few small purses on it. With a light but filling breakfast in their bellies, they made good time down the road, even as Summer occasionally veered of the road when she spotted a pretty flower and Autumn dashed into the forest to refill their waterskins. By the time the sun hung low in the sky and the forest gave way to meadows, and then fields, to a one their hair was decked in forest flowers, and their bellies were full of sweet fruits and berries Spring had foraged along the road.

“Did you have a plan for this seeing the world thing?” Summer asked as they made their way past the first farmhouse on the outskirts of the town.

Spring shrugged. “I guess we’ll just wander aimlessly from town to town for a while, see what we learn?”

Master’s Ball [MDom][FSub][ff][bdsm][group sex]

It’s Master and Servants week-end at the members only sex club and tonight is the Master’s Ball.

Inside the mansion, where the party raged beneath us, my boyfriend, Greg was ready to go, but was I was still fidgeting with the impossibly tight shiny black PVC bustier dress with a silver snaps down the front that Greg brought for me to wear. My waist was snatched in so tight I could barely breathe. My boobs were mashed up into two high sitting globes of flesh but damn, it gave me an hourglass figure. I finger fluffed my hot curled brunette hair before pulling up the bustier which threatened to expose my boobs.

I said, “It’s so tight.”

“It’s supposed to be tight. So we can see that sweet ass of yours.”

He slapped my shiny black ass which sent me teetering in my high hooker heels.

“Sit,” he said.

I did. He put my collar around my neck and buckled it closed. I looked up into his serious face.

He said, “You are to address me as ‘master’. Understood?”

I giggled before answering as told. “Yes, master.”

Learning to Follow [FM] [loving MDom] [Bondage] [Anal]

“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

Jason’s voice is a low whisper into my ear. I stare at the arrangement on the bed in front of me. To a seasoned sub, it would probably be nothing: three blindfolds, two different gags, several lengths of silky rope, and an array of plugs and vibrators. But my heart races to look at them. The choices. The props that could fulfill my desires. I turn in his arms, tilting my face up just slightly to look into his eyes already darkened in lust.

“I want to,” I say. He smiles at the admission. I continue, “but I’m nervous.”

His hand runs through my hair and strokes the side of my face. “I know. I’ll be careful with you.”

While I settle myself on the bed, Jason selects a red cord. When he caresses it against the side of my ribs, I can’t help but giggle at the light tickle stealing into my skin. His serious expression cracks into a grin for a brief second, then his focus returns with a frown. “I can untie this at any moment, but only if it gets really uncomfortable, okay love?”

Through the Fog, Part 1: An Odd Turn of Events, [t], [solo], [fantasy], [Long]

Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story. My brain is honestly in a strange place today so I want to get a story out there. I’m honestly not sure how many parts this will be since I have no idea where it is going. Feedback and input is more than welcome since this is out of my normal realm of writing. What works, what doesn’t, etc.
This story takes a while to get going. If you just want to get off, skip to the bottom and come back and read the top after. It will be important in coming installments. I hope that everyone enjoys.

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“OW!” I look down at my arm as the tears start to fill my eyes. It’s broken and I can see the bones. I feel sick, dizzy, I can’t breathe. I try to sit up and the world swims. I think I see my legs, but I can’t move them. Broken too I guess. I turn my head to the side and vomit. *Why won’t the world stop spinning?* A tear falls down my cheek opening the flood gates and I am bawling like a child, gasping for air. My head falls back to the grass beneath me. I see the stupid tree above me as the world goes black.

Swords and tentacles [Str8] [f] [m] [fantasy]

Once upon a time in a kingdom far far away there was a princes, not just any princess but a princess with an acient bloodline directly connecting her to the first and most powerful witch to ever exist. Although this was many generations ago and the people believe the magic to be long faded. Her name was Rainbow, now a strange name for such an exotic kingdom afteral. She was kind of short with brown hair and a big temper, hence her nickname “rainbowrage”.

She was given in marriage to a snobby prince, Alexander his name was, by her own father. Rainbow refused to marry this young fellow but had no choice in the matter, even after destroying nearly all glasses in the castle after one of her famous tantrums her father would not give in. Since their kingdom was almost broke he really needed the money, and so the princess was sent on a long voyage to the neighbouring kingdom where prince Alexander’s parrents ruled.

Through the Fog, Part 2: Payton is Lost, [t], [fantasy], [anal], [creampie], [reluc]

Disclaimer: This is a purely fictional story. I’m honestly not sure how many parts this will be since I have no idea where it is going. Feedback and input is more than welcome since this is out of my normal realm of writing. What works, what doesn’t, etc.

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I wake up slowly, and my head is throbbing. I slowly open my eyes and am all but blinded by the sun burning overhead. I turn my head and the motion makes me feel sick to my stomach. Slowly, I open my eyes and I look around, moving my head as little as possible. I listen for any familiar sounds.

*Birds. Well, birds are normal. Water. Water is normal since I live near a bay.*

I get on all fours slowly. My hand brushes against the lantern. Grabbing it, I stand up slowly, still feeling off balance. “Last night was not normal.” I test the lantern. Thankfully it still works and didn’t break. I put it in my backpack and look around.

Choir Tour [group, cum, cuck]

Ok, this happened to me many years ago when I was in college. I was in the school choir, and we would go on a choir tour during spring break. We would sing in various cities along the way and then have a couple days free at the end to just hang out. That year, we went to Fort Lauderdale. During the last three days, I was rooming with three other guys: Craig, Kyle, and Buzz (names changed for the story). While they were all out on the beach, I was with my girlfriend Gretchen in our room, taking advantage of some alone time. We were completely naked, and she was riding me, when the hotel door opened and all three guys walked in. I was just in the middle of busting my nut inside her when this happened. I wanted to crawl under the bed, but she was on top of me. She just casually dismounted me, and waved to the boys, and said, “Hi guys.” I thought it was weird how relaxed she was.

[MF] Hotels are for Meetings…and Sex!

“Well, here we are,” says Julie, pulling out her card key. “This is the right number.”

Kyle nods. He can’t wait to get into the room with Julie. They’d met just minutes before in the airport, where Julie had been waiting. Kyle had looked forward to this trip, and it had taken him quite a lot of will power to restrain himself from making advances while they were in the taxi. But even then he’d been a bit touchy, but had restrained himself to merely stroking her legs through her skirt, instead of trying to get his hands underneath, as he had spent the ride imagining, and waiting for.

Kyle follows Julie through the door into the hotel room. He waits only long enough for the door to close and for the two of them to put down their luggage before stepping behind Julie and running his hands up her stomach, pulling her against him, pushing her butt up against his hard-on, and running his hands up to fondle her breasts.

Sensing his passion and need Julie turns around. Kyle slides his hands down to her butt as she reaches up to kiss him. With a quick move Kyle slides his hands up beneath Julie’s shirt and down inside her skirt, feeling slick satin give way to smooth skin.

[fff] Wild Roses pt. 9: Sweet Sixteen [inc]

Hot on the heels of a short and warm spring, summer was quickly upon the rosewood, and before long Spring and Autumn went naked against the heat as easily as Summer did. Dashing through the boughs with nothing but her sword in her hand, Spring made a point of keeping to her drills, slashing large stands of roses into fragrant showers of petals at every chance, minding her bare feet against the thorny ground.

“Shouldn’t you be practicing against live targets?” Autumn offered from her perch on the porch, where she sat watching her sister.

“Shouldn’t you be out felling game?” Spring retorted as she sliced through a stalk with a wild blow, and cut it in half again before it had a chance to hit the ground.

“The larder is full.” Autumn said with a frown, her eyes on the petals dancing from the tip of Spring’s sword. “It’d be a waste.”

“Greens, then?” Spring offered as she sliced a dancing rose petal in half, mid-air.

“Again…” Autumn began.

“Aye, aye.” Spring carped. “Larder’s full.”

“Yeah.” Autumn confirmed.

“So what, then?” Spring asked as she sliced through another bough.

Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening [F, MF, bd, ageplay, mast, Mdom, diaper, pee]

**This story contains diapers, pee and ageplay some people don’t like it so warning it’s in here.**

Bad Babygirl’s Saturday Evening

 

The butt plug was uncomfortable… and Janie thought it was unnecessary. She hadn’t been that bad, this time anyway, had she? It wasn’t her nice little fun plug, it was Daddy’s punishment plug. Thick, black and deep in her ass for the last few hours. It’s not that she didn’t like the feeling… but it pushed against her bladder and she needed to pee.

 

Janie had been a bad girl. That’s why she was in bed on a Saturday evening with her hands cuffed tightly behind her back, her hands in ball shaped mittens to keep her from doing anything, her legs also cuffed together, with the cuffs being chained to the foot of the bed. Her top half was nearly naked: a pink bow in her long straight jet black hair; a cute pair of clips pointing defiantly from the long nipples on her small A cupped breasts and finally a gag shaped like a pacifier… except there was a small dildo where the sucker would be… something that had kept her happy for the past few hours at least. Below the belt all you could see from the outside was the large diaper surrounding her skinny hips and ballooning out around her little butt that left her a little embarrassed and back in to tightly to allow her skinny pale legs out at the bottom. Inside Daddy had given her the punishment plug tearing her tiny little butt cheeks wide open… but nothing for her pussy that’d slowly but surely been getting wetter and wetter for the last two or three hours.