Suit Shopping [MF]

Wandering around the men's department you take in all suits we have to offer here at Saks. Reaching up with your hand strokes each jacket testing the feel of the wool on your fingertips. I saunter up in a tight black pencil skirt hugging every curve. You can't take your eyes off my frame until you notice the pair of bright red paten leather skyscraper heels. These shoes say fuck me all over them…

I ask you, "Is there something I can help you with, sir?” You tell me you're in the market for a new suit, but aren't sure of your measurements. Being the professional woman I am I ask you if you would be more comfortable with a gentleman assisting you today to which you respond…"No need to call anyone else to assist you look capable"

First we look at the selection we have, you tell me color choices and fabrics you like while I am already undressing you in my head. Once we have an idea of your style I tell you we need to go into the back to take your measurements. I pull out my tape and start with your neck. Turn around bending over slightly so you can get a good look at me ass Jot down your number and ask you to spread your arms out.

“A Disappearance at Bear Lake #1” [MFf, BDSM, NC]

 

Author's Note…

 

This is epistolary story, in the tradition of Stephen King's Carrie or Bram Stoker's Dracula. I'd understand if few readers thought it was worth while to wade through such an unusual format of story-telling just to get their rocks off; but for those of you who are looking for a more elaborate and involved sort of story, I hope this is an unexpected breath of fresh air. (Any and all feedback is greatly appreciated; nothing is too nit-picky.)

 



 

Chapter One: 'On the Record'

 

What follows is a partial transcript, taken from an interview conducted with Mrs. Summers. It was intended to be used in the television-show The Day I Nearly Died, but unfortunately, the episode in question was finished just prior to the show’s cancelation. Subsequently, it never aired.

 

The final edit of the episode is available online, however — for those diligent and tech-savy enough to find it. It’s not terribly remarkable and certainly does not convey the truth of Betty Summers’s harrowing story.

 

Fuck Toy [F][oral][Str8][bdsm][Fsub]

She sighed, stirring slightly as light filtered in through the windows. Slowly opening her eyes she shivered, the still air of the bedroom chill in the early morning light. She wished, not for the first time, that she was allowed to wear clothes, or that he would at least keep the place warmer. She huddled up on the mound of pillows that covered the inside of her cage, trying to conserve as much of her body heat as she could. She was careful to make as little noise as possible, enjoying the quiet solitude before the work of the day started. She could hear him gently snoring on the bed nearby, and she gazed enviously at the thick comforter that covered his bed. It had been nearly a year since she had signed her contract, agreeing to be a fuck toy for 5 years in return for having all of her debts absolved, and although there had been some ups and downs, she was quite sure she would do it over again if she were given the option. Although some of her treatment was quite humiliating, by design of course, her master was not as cruel as some. The fuck toy contract protected the toy in a number of ways, such that they could not be killed, or seriously injured, and there was a minimum level of care that had to be met, such as being fed every day and having sufficient medical care provided. The mere fact that she was allowed to have pillows in her cage was a blessing that many other fuck toys would have killed to have.

The Band Comes Home from Tour – Part 3/3 [f][ff][fm][anal][bdsm][mast][exh]

I arrive at the venue and, speeding through town like a crazed woman, I managed to make up the lost time. I flip down the sun-visor’s mirror and quickly check my makeup again. I add a little blush and give myself one last look. I feel nervous. It’s a strange feeling, being nervous about seeing your loved one. He had, however, been on tour for 8 months and I was so intent on making sure our evening would be unforgettable that it made sense. As the thought of what we’d be up to after the gig ran through my mind, I unconsciously bit my lip and clenched my thighs as my inner muscles contracted and my insides again began lubricating themselves, expecting penetration.

Photocopying My Tits [Exh]

“How’s the studying going?” Matthew whispered across the table.

“As good as can be expected,” I sighed, leafing through the massive textbook before me. I looked up at the clock. “Damn, I need to return this thing in twenty minutes. Maybe it’s worth the late fees…”

“Why don’t you just go photocopy the pages you need? That way you’ll have it all weekend and you don’t need to deal with trying to snatch the book back and forth from your classmates?”

“That’s a great idea! Watch my stuff, I’ll be right back.” I hefted up the book, grabbed my student ID, and made my way into the bowels of the library where the copiers resided. Flip the page, put the book down, close the lid, press “Copy.” Flip the page, put the book down, close the lid, press “Copy.” Flip the page, put the book down, close the lid, press “Copy.” Ugh… The mind-numbing rhythm of the copier’s lazy excretion was going to put me to sleep. God, this was boring. No one to talk to. Nothing to do except babysit the copy machine.

[True Story] [M24] first rub & tug

[M24] Got my first rub & tug this weekend. A friend and I were bored Saturday afternoon. My friend was joking around that he knew of a local place that gives rub & tugs for pretty cheap. I said fuck it lets go, have always wanted one to see what it was all about. It was a pretty hilarious experience. The lady asked me if I was up for a shower, I said sure. She showered me head to toe, straight up cleaned every where, even my asshole lol it was awkward and so funny at the same time. after that he gave me a pretty dog shit massage, but we all know that is not her forte. after about 20-30min she reached under and grabbed my balls and said 'do you want?!' lol I flipped over with a very hard cock at this point. She poured some hot oils on it and straight up went to town until I legit exploded. I do pretty well for myself I must say on the ladies front but this was by far the most I've came in some time. If anyone gets a chance for a rub & tug you gotta do it at least once for the experience/story.

[MF] Crystal get a steamy unexpected workout in the gym locker loom shower

Moisture beads of sweat roll down the bottle and across Crystals fingers as the chilled countians slowly fills up her sipper bottle. Crystal loves the gyms water fountain besides the habitual workouts to sculpt her curvaceous form her favourite part of the gym is the attention from overly buffed up and constantly slowing off guys, and the water fountain at the front of the weights area guaranteed that her toned butt and small spandex short shorts would at this moment be accosted with hungry eyes pealing the fabric from her hips. A small smile curled the edge of her lips her green eyes drift up into the wall to wall mirror sighting her target, she didn't even know his name but the sandy blonde 6" muscled God hunched forward breathing heavy and flowing sweat on a weights bench headphones on as usual, his thick tattoo sleeve arms kneading a towel as hungry eyes bored across the room onto rear the petite brunette filling her water bottle.

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part one. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(The whole of this part of the story is 14k words, but I can only post 40k characters on reddit, so it's in two parts.)

Kiara groaned as she watched the seconds tick by towards freedom, she couldn't wait for class to be over to allow her to go see her boyfriend. Why didn't I just skip this class? Mr Richards is oh so boring, Kiara thought to herself, idly doodling on the scraps of paper that had been her work. Many of the girls fawned over Mr Richards, he was still relatively young at about 8 years her senior. For whatever reason, Kiara despised him, often going out of her way to be a nuisance to him in any way she could manage without getting into too much trouble. Her father was a very important man in the city, so the school did give her a fair amount of slack to appease her father, and perhaps attract a little more funding.

A teacher finally shows his bitchy student where she belongs-part two. [14k words] [Mf] [Mdom] [fsub] [non con to start] [a lot of pain] [bdsm, especially bd] [teacher/student] [toys]

(This is a direct continuation to part one of this story. It was all meant to be posted as one, but reddit doesn't let me post that much.)

Her firm cheeks felt the vicious sting of his thick, leathery belt over and over, inflicting increasing amounts of pain on her. Every single cry from her mouth was like music to his ears, further building up the raging desire, to fuck the hell out of her, inside of him. There was no relenting in his abuse, he kept striking down hard with his belt, moving around to better thwack each of her cheeks, leaving no spot free of pain. He fully intended her to feel the stinging for a while, a reminder of what she had learned. The clamps around her nipples still stung, although the pain all over her now completely red ass was infinitely worse. The hurting became so bad that she couldn't hold back tears. Even as she sobbed out, trying to bite down on her lip to stay quiet, he kept up his abuse, almost getting to the point of drawing blood before he finally set his belt down, leaving her a whimpering mess on his desk, unable to move due to the incredible pain over her backside. No matter how bad she felt though, for the first time she truly felt in her place as she cried onto his desk, unable to stop herself.