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The Test Subject – Part Two [MF,BDSM,sci-fi]

Dr. Rebekah eyed Mark warily, “Things are about to get intense for you, Mr. Richardson. I hope you’re ready.”

Mark tried to breathe deeply, slowly, to calm himself. He was so aroused and so frightened at the same time.

“This examination table serves multiple purposes,” the doctor continued.

“The first purpose is to restrain you, obviously. It’s not to restrain you against your will. In fact we know you want to be restrained. It’s to give you permission to submit. To keep the embarrassed and fearful part of your brain from overriding your true wants and needs, your inner desires.”

Mark watched her as she slowly paced in front of him.

“Secondly it is important that you remain very still for what’s coming next. If you wiggle around too much it could damage you. ”

Mark felt the sweat trickling under his arms and down his back. The latex bodysuit was even more like a greasy sausage casing.

“Thirdly, the straps and examination table surface have nano-scale probes embedded in them. I shall activate them now.” Read more »

The Test Subject – Part One [MF,BDSM,sci-fi]

It was well after dark as Mark nervously approached the office building. A subtle sign posted by the entrance read “EMB Labs”.

He had rushed here right after work. Anxious to find out if this place was legitimate or not. The advertisements had all looked fantastic of course, as advertisements always do. His own independent research into things hadn’t turned up much, but he did find a handful of neutral 3rd party recommendations, all of them positive.

One trusted source simply nodded and said, “Do it, you might regret it, but it was one of the most fun and intense experiences I’ve ever had.”

Mark hesitated by the door. He looked around. The building was nondescript, almost intentionally bland and generic. It was nestled deep in an office park. A few pedestrians were milling around, the majority of them appeared to be heading home or at least away from this place.

He sighed as he reached for the door. He was a little scared. But he’d called and made an appointment. They were expecting him.

“Welcome to EMB Labs, Mr. Richardson,” a warm silky voice said. Mark peered around the door, which he had only half opened. Read more »

The Usual [MF,Str8,Mast,CEI]

"Let's do the usual." Shawn said. Jan looked sideways at him in bed, reflecting.

"The Usual" was Shawn's code for something that was actually unusual. A sex routine they occasionally performed. It was an important fetish for him. It wasn't really her favorite thing in the world, but she didn't mind.

It always got him so hard for her, which was a good thing. Shame was, she knew he wouldn't be putting it inside of her for this. "The Usual" was mostly about dirty talk and exhibitionism. It wasn't all bad, though…parts of it were pretty hot.

"OK," she smiled, speaking softly and pretending to be a little coy.

Jan eased out of her panties then Shawn unceremoniously pulled off her t-shirt. She was naked under the covers. He was in his underwear but shirtless.

"Spread your legs for me." She did.

"Now…slowly, slowly slide your hands down your body."

Starting at her breastbone, Jan gradually trailed the fingertips of both hands down the mid line of her torso. Her nipples got hard and she wished he would kiss them. Read more »

Wedding Day Seduction [MF][Str8]

The night before my wedding, we had rehearsal dinner. My future wife's cousin Alexa, who was reading at our wedding, just showed up from Boston. My wife was really tight with her, but this was my first time meeting her.

We all hit it off and had a great time drinking at the hotel bar. Alexa was super sweet, but sometimes too much so. She had great tits, but I noticed she kept rubbing them against my arm. She also put her hand on my thigh a lot as we talked at the pub table. I wrote this off as her just being a warm, affectionate person.

The next morning I was in my hotel room and my future wife Cat was in a nearby room. I realized that I had left my bow tie in her luggage so i texted her that I needed it. Since she did not want us to see each other prior to the wedding, she told me she would send Alexa.

Alexa showed up at my door wearing a white hotel bathrobe. I could see that she had nylons on and some slippers. I had the same hotel robe on. Read more »

After Hours Encounters [MF] [str8] [Office] [Trapped]

“Every time…every fucking time.” Faye whispered to herself, bending over and craning her neck in hopes of finding the issue.

The office printer was ancient, a piece fit for a museum – and it was the bane of her existence tonight.

In her mind’s eye, she could picture herself laying on her couch, the dim light of the fireplace flickering in rhythm to a soft crackle as she lay out with a bowl of ice cream, Pringles (her overweight cat), and another season of whatever Netflix crime drama show she found tonight.

The weekend was almost here and she was so ready for it, she could hardly wait. But first, the printer.

Patrick had asked for the final versions of the contracts and proposals to be on his desk the minute he walked in next week, leaving Faye to finish the job before she left.

She slid out a drawer that seemed like it hadn’t been shut correctly.

“Burning the midnight oil?” a voice came from behind her.

Faye twisted her head and saw Jeremy between her auburn locks of hair. She straightened up and turned to him. Read more »

Dinner Out [inc] [poem] (via /r/NaughtyFamilyDiary)

When three of us go out to dinner, mom and dad and me, mom picks a booth far in the back where few patrons can see.

Dad takes his time reading the menu. Mom and I just glance. My thoughts are focused on her dress, her eyes locked on my pants.

Dad starts us off with beer and wine. We both silently agree. I drape my arm across mom's back. Her hand rests on my knee.

The waitress brings initial drinks. Dad watches as she goes. Mom shows a vague look of disdain. I pinch under her clothes.

Mom lets escape a little squeal. Dad asks if she's alright. I feel her hand crawl up my leg while she responds, "not quite."

"The music is quite lovely now, but soon the band will part. And though I know you hate to dance, I'd swing with all my heart."

"I'll try my best," I do reply, "but can't stand in for daddy." Mom does her best to act surprised. "You'll do just fine, young laddie."

I take her hand, and walk her to, a dark part of the floor. Where music flows seductively, but we'll be viewed no more. Read more »

Dripping [les, oral]

I love the feeling of cum dripping out of me.

As I stood in the hallway listening to my boss telling me about another interminable meeting, I wondered what she would think if she knew that, not five minutes ago, I was on the back fire escape, being fucked by the forklift driver from the warehouse, and that his cum was right now dripping out of my pussy and running down my inner thigh.

Would she grab me by the shoulders and push me into her office, would she run her hands down over my blouse, over my breasts, past my waist? Would she sink to her knees and run her hands down to my ankles?

Maybe she would then slowly move them up my calves, over my silk stockings, pushing my skirt up until she reached my lacy stocking-tops. As she revealed my thighs, she would see the silvery trail tracing its way down my skin. She would be able to smell my aroused cunt inches from her face as she pushed the skirt high enough to see I was wearing no panties, to see my close-cropped blonde pubes. Maybe she would grab my firm ass and press her face into my crotch, inhaling my scent. Read more »

House warming [m][f][oral][str8]

So I met this chick, Ava, at a work function to celebrate the anniversary of the company, she’d only been working at the office for a few months and I hadn’t gotten around to introducing myself just yet, and seeing as it was a party, I thought why not. As soon as I saw her I knew we’d hit it off straight away, she’s petite, skinny, medium brown hair and gorgeous green eyes, legs for days. She was wearing a tight short black skirt, which showed off her arse spectacularly, and a white loose blouse with a plunging neckline, which gave the viewers something to fantasize about. Over the course of the night we chatted about our interests, the company and how she was finding it, we actually had heaps in common, and at the end of the night, I told her I had recently moved house and that she should come check it out when she’s free, we exchanged phone numbers and I gave her my address and we parted ways. Which brings us to now. Read more »