Lose Yourself [MF]

First time trying this. Hope someone likes it.

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The whole ship was vibrating. The walls, the rooms, the people, the ocean.. all of it. I'm really in the moment right now. The music sounds and feels great. I feel great. I've got no clue what fucking time it is but I know I saw the sun set about an hour ago.

She was dancing in front of me, occasionally bumping into each other. The next band had just come on stage. She turned around and kissed me, then resumed dancing. "Whoa", I thought. I felt it in my lips and then it traveled all the way through to the back of my head and down my spine. I felt it rush back up from my feet to the top of my head. I put my hand over my eyes and then moved it down my face and took a deep breath. It had already been an amazing day and it looked like tonight was going to be even better.

Caius Dominates the Heroine, Lightning [MF][Fsub][Mdom][bdsm][huml][fantasy]

This is a continuation from the ending of Final Fantasy XIII-2. All you need to know about the story to enjoy this piece is that Lightning is the heroine, her mission is to stop Caius, who is the villain, but she is defeated by him and transforms herself into crystal. A bit more information is provided in the first comment.

A crystallized woman sat cross-legged on the throne, adorned with silvery armor, her sword resting on her lap. Caius stared at his nemesis, they had engaged in an endless battle in which he had emerged victorious. “You cannot escape from me, Lightning”, Caius said, dispelling the magical crystal.

The crystal returned to flesh. Lightning opened her eyes, awaking from her stasis, and was immediately confronted by Caius, the man who had defeated her and destroyed the world. The Goddess had granted her great powers to stop Caius but she failed. “I wasn't hiding from you,” she scowled while trying to disguise her shame, “What do you want?”

“I have already won. Now I have come at last to take you,” he gloated confidently.

“I will never give in to you, monster,” she replied, clearly taken aback by Caius' directness.

She hears Him [MF]

"I had sooooo much fun last week, you know that?" and She was smiling and He so he had to believe it, she was giggling as well and dancing around on her tippy toes, the pinnacle of excitement.

"You want to do that again, have me take you?" He grinned as well now, remembering sliding his fingers down her throat until she gagged and playing out some rather dirty fantasies with her socks.

She laughed, "I want to do THAT again, but it's my turn this time, Silly Man!" She was much more confident this time. He asked her if she had ideas, and she replied: "You think I'd be this giggly if I didn't?" She was really drumming up the cuteness and her face had that iconic tilt to it that displayed playful questioning.

"I guess not, I guess not. So, what's up?"

AHAHA, she laughed, "You didn't tell me the whole plan, did you, and I know your pervy brain had that all inside. Listen, I get to be confident and brave now, right? I didn't reject you once, not once, not even when what you asked me to do pushed me to my very limits. I probably stuttered, and I was certainly quiet, but I followed directions, didn't I? Don't answer that, if you agree I did well, drop your drawers so I can suck your cock, I really want to suck your cock."

Island Vacation pt5 [mf][ff][oral]

Click on my name for previous parts of this story.


"Renauld, we have to go after them," Robby screamed as Renauld throttled the old fishing boat down.

"It would do no good," Renauld said with a helpless shrug. "This boat is too old. That ship is already going faster than we can go."

I watched Robby's face screw up in frustration for a moment, then he ran to the side rail to scream, "Sarah! Sarah!"

It was no use. The wind was blowing in our faces and Sarah was still trying to push away the guy forcing his kiss on her. Some of the other people on the deck were laughing at her feeble attempts to defend herself. I swear, no matter how much I hated my sister, if I had a gun right then I'd shoot that bastard or die trying.

I pulled out my cell phone but cursed when I saw no bars. On impulse, I started snapping pictures, zooming in as close as I could. The boat was passing ours just then, so the shots were clear. Then back of their boat threw up a larger wake as it accelerated toward open water. My stomach clenched as I read the name painted across the stern; Stolen Kisses. I stared, helpless, wanting to cry and scream at the same time.

Fun in Public – [mf], [bdsm], [exh]

Conrad waited for her on the second floor of the enormous penthouse apartment. Standing in an alcove that overlooked the party down below, he studied the crowd. Katherine was looking for him, a thought that made his chest tighten. He liked the thought of her searching for him, her thoughts on him, her eyes searching for him in the crush of people.

From the distance, her floor length strapless dress looked black, but Conrad was certain it was navy. The material was light and frothy, floating back from a high split up the middle that revealed barely-there silver heels and the smooth length of leg up to her knee.

Conrad could have watched her forever.

But eventually he took the elevator down to the first floor and worked his way through crowd to her.

“You look amazing,” he said, and then realized that didn’t really get across his reaction to her hair glossy and smooth on her shoulders, her bare neck that was beautiful without jewelry. He added, “I could lick you from head to toe.”

Katherine said, “You look quite nice yourself.”

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Four [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Four

“Okay,” she finally squealed, “enough of that. Move on to something else, Chuck.”

“Chuck?” Chris asked, confused. Why couldn’t she just say his name like a normal person?

She nodded upward to the speaker, now playing some wordless tune that seemed familiar but he couldn’t quite place. He paused, running his sweaty hand over his close-cropped hair and scratching his scalp as he tried to recall it.

“It’s the Charlie Brown Christmas song,” she laughed. “You know, from the TV special that they play every year.”

Oh. Yeah. He guessed it was.

“I know I shouldn’t,” she admitted softly, “but I kind of love that goofy, bobble-headed movie.” She shrugged and laughed to herself. “ ‘And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they were sore afraid,’ “ she intoned, imitating that blanket-carrying character.

Sore afraid? Were those the words? Really? And who would have thought the Grinch of Cover To Cover would even know that?

Chris just shook his head and smiled, marveling at her. He’d give her sore afraid.

Alone Time [F][mast][M]

Alone at last. How often do I get a quiet house with no worries? I turn on some music as the sexy bluesy voice of Joss Stone plays throughout the apartment I slip into my little yoga shorts and a tank top. It's unseasonably warm for November and I'm not planning on leaving the house.

I'm gently swaying to the music singing along wildly out of key, not that the cat cares. My tummy grumbles so I head to the kitchen. Cooking is a passion that I don't take lightly. Finding the right partner within the dish is also a thrill. It's like finding spark of attraction between ingredients. You wonder will this merging be a tasteful explosion on your tongue or will this be a pizza delivery night.

As I shift through the kitchen on the hunt for my tangle of flavors this evening I reach for the wine. Long days and no time for yourself can be taxing. I pour half a glass of the rich red I have on hand. I lift the glass to my mouth and allow the liquid to pool on my tongue. The notes hit my tastebuds with a rush of excitement. Quickly taking another sip I know this night is just what I needed.

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Three [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Three

Chris paused, his hands freezing mid-swipe, feeling his world stop. For a long moment, the only sounds that registered were some has-been star singing like Bing Crosby and Danielle’s words echoing over and over in his head.

Had she just said what he thought she’d said?

There was a long pause.

“It’s cool, if you don’t,” she said as she climbed up the tall, sturdy ladder to put away a box. “I just thought—”

“I do,” he insisted, his voice cracking on the words. He coughed and slowly, thoughtfully, carefully put back on his glasses, sure that once he did his world would make sense again. “I mean, if you’re offering…” he hedged. He swallowed hard, still feeling off-balanced and out-of-place. “I mean, when would you…”

“We could do it now,” she said with an excited smile as she turned to sit on one of the ladder’s rungs, “if you want.”

Now? “How?” He didn’t have any toys with him. Hell, he didn’t even own any toys. He pretty much had a pair of old handcuffs that had come with a hand-me-down magic set his aunt gave him when he was ten and that was it.

Have Yourself a Kinky, Little Christmas: Part Two [MF][BDSM]

Tugging Reins: Part Two

By the time the actual munch started, Chris actually felt pretty okay about the whole thing. Couldn’t quite remember why he’d been so nervous before. He sat up at the head table with the mods. Talked with a bunch of new people. Even laughed and had a good time with Danielle.

He fiddled with his glasses before looking at her as she talked with another woman—a blond bombshell who looked like something out of Mad Men. It was like seeing Danielle for the first time. As if he’d never really gotten a good look at her before now.

Sure, Danielle was brazen, cocksure and full of swagger, but it was less grating outside of Cover To Cover. Out of the smock, her confidence was intriguing. Attractive, in the most basic sense. People were attracted to her. They were drawn to her.

He blinked, feeling her pull as well.

He realized that the feeling was familiar, as if he’d been experiencing it for awhile now and not ever really recognizing it. Never fully feeling its strength.

He Takes Her [MF] [Fsub]

They were getting bored. It was time to expand their horizons and so He asked Her what she would like.

She said she didn't know.

It frustrated Him so greatly, for He felt that He couldn't bring up one of his new desires without pleasing one of Hers.

Disturbing their balance, he knew, could be dangerous.

"Are you not bored too, my Dear?" he asked her, cautiously, and she silent agreed. "Then we should do something new?" And 'she' nodded 'yes' again. It would be His decision, he knew.

"I see that you aren't willing to tell me anything new, so I must cure this boredom on my own." It was a statement, no response. "Come here."

She began to stand up, to walk towards him, but he pushed Her down by the shoulder, "Crawl."

And so She did and she winced as her knees hurt of the hard-wood flooring. He had never treated her this way before. They were both aroused, she smiled. It was a mistake.

"You know, Dear, that this is more difficult for me? You giving me this power? What if I ask something of you and you refuse? You give me power and then deny me when I'm most vulnerable, out there, how would that make me feel?"