[MF] Becoming the Landlord’s Pet (Part Two)

**Chapter Two**

I was locked in the cage for two hours in total. No attention was paid towards me besides a few offhand comments about some judge, and the post office. I was pretty much ignored the whole time. And because of that, when Michelle unlocked the cage and left me with my clothes I had nothing to say.

I was turned on to the extreme, my cock dripped onto the bag as I struggled to find a comfortable way to rest in the cage. Anytime I shifted my weight too much and caused the cage to rattle it was met with a “shhh” or a “What’cha doing in there?”, neither of which I responded to other than to quiet down. Mostly I tried to comprehend what exactly the dynamic was at this point. Should I bark and whimper? Should I ask questions as to what she expects? I resided myself to worrying about this later and enjoying it for what it was and what it could possibly be. If this was simply *punishment* for having a late rent check (even though it was an honest oversight) than I have quite the story, and quite the quirky attorney landlord. Plus, I couldn’t be blamed for pushing the issue more. If this was something she was into and I guessed right, then the sky’s the limit. I wondered if she left the cage out on purpose and I fell right into her trap. All this time I thought I was being cute and throwing out feelers. Was she just smirking as she sat in her office, or chatted with her husband?

[F] – Mirror Monster – Part 5 [Fsub] [bd] [nc] [sci-fi] [Tentacles]

Taylor was helpless to my advances. She was currently being held in place by over a dozen tentacles. They were wrapped around her torso, her wrists, shoulders, calves, and thighs. Many more wrapped around her breasts squeezing them as small mounts kissed and sucked her flesh. Inside her still intact panties the same thing was happening all around her crotch but all of them only teasing, simply kissing and sucking at the sensitive flesh around her pussy. Only one was firmly attached to her clit. It periodically sucked her sensitive little bud sending waves of pleasure through her. I didn’t even have to check to see if she was turned on, her soft moans and heavy breathing gave her away.

As I approached her on my hands and knees she pleaded me to stop, but I ignored her for now. The ache and need I felt couldn’t go on anymore. The monster had pushed me to the breaking point again it seemed. And it was only giving me one way out. I would have done nearly anything at this point.

First time anal (MF)

‘Have you got a vibrator?’ he asked.
‘It’s over there in my underwear drawer.’
He got up, rooted around in the drawer and then padded back to the bed. He pulled her down to the end so that her bottom was resting just on the edge and her feet were on the floor. She couldn’t see what he was doing in the dark but then she felt his hands on her thighs and then his wet, warm tongue between her legs. He licked slowly up and down her lips, slowly parting them with his tongue. He slid two fingers inside her and then three, stretching her a little wider. Liv spread her legs as far as she could, wanting him to reach as deep inside her as he could. She willed him to plunge his fingers in deeper and harder and for his tongue to flick her clit. She tilted her hips toward his face as the pleasure started to build. She gripped his head hard between her thighs, clutching at his long hair. Suddenly she heard the tell-tale buzz of her vibrator. He ran the tip of it over her clit, causing her to clench hard around his fingers. She moaned and grabbed at his hair even harder. She wasn’t expecting what he did next. His tongue travelled down to her arsehole. She wasn’t entirely sure that she liked where he was going but she was distracted by the vibrator bringing her closer to the edge. He licked around her asshole a few times and then followed it with the very tip of a wet finger. It pressed lightly against the opening before slipping just inside her. Her muscles clamped hard around the probing intruder.
She tried to ignore the urge to run to the loo and relaxed her tight muscles a tiny amount, enough for him to slip his finger in a bit further. This time she didn’t flinch. Her focus was on the vibrator on her clit. Just when she thought she was about to come, when she was all tense and rigid and desperate for the rollercoaster to go over the edge, he moved the vibrator away. She clawed the sheet in frustration as he began the slow build up again. He ran the buzzing tip lightly over her swollen lips, round the wet entrance to her cunt and then back up to her clit. He did this again, this time pressing down a bit harder. He stopped at her clit and dabbed into the very centre of the firm nub. While he was doing this, he slipped another cheeky finger into her arse. Now she wasn’t resisting it, Liv started to enjoy the feeling of being full up. She was a lot fuller the next minute when he slipped the vibrator inside her and moved his tongue to her clit. As he fucked her with her toy, he lapped her slowly with the flat of his tongue. He flicked her with the tip of his hard tongue, dipping the narrowed point into centre of her hypersensitive clit, driving her mad with the different sensations between her legs. She could feel her cunt suck in the vibrator with each thrust as her muscles geared up to come. And then suddenly the vibrator was gone. She felt the wet pop as he pulled it out of her. The buzzing tip moved down the smooth and slippery skin to her arsehole. He teased the opening with the toy before taking his fingers out and carefully pushing the firm rubbery tip in. Her eyes snapped open at the shock of something so thick penetrating her.
He began to fuck her arse with the vibrator as she got closer to coming. The strange sensation of fullness gave way to pleasure as everything tightened inside her and she felt the wave of pleasure building to an unbearable peak. She struggled to breathe and her hips rose off the bed with each lick of his tongue, desperately wanting it to push her over the edge. Finally, when she thought she’d pass out, the wave broke and spread from between her legs, radiating out through her body. Her insides clenched over and over again, stretching out her orgasm longer than it had ever been before. He stopped licking her but kept fucking her with the vibrator.
‘Jesus, that feels so good,’ she moaned. ‘I just keep on coming.’
She felt him shift between her legs and then suddenly the vibrator was gone. It replaced by his warm, thick cock. He pushed the fat tip in.
‘How does that feel?’ he asked, before going any deeper.
‘That feels good too,’ she murmured, still drunk from her orgasm.
Holding onto her hips, he steadily pulled her towards him, letting out a long low hiss as he went in. ‘God, you’re so tight. It feels amazing. I don’t think I’m going to last long.’
Once his cock was all the way in her arse, he hooked her legs over his shoulders and started to fuck her fast. He gasped with each thrust and she felt his cock grow thicker and harder inside her. Given that she was an anal virgin, it felt even bigger than it usually did.
‘I’m going to come,’ he panted, grabbing her thighs hard. ‘Fuck, fuck, fuck.’ His finger nails dug into her flesh but she didn’t care. He rammed into her one last time and then froze, his cock buried in her up to the hilt. His tense fingers curled into her thighs and she felt his cock spasm violently. His fingers dug even deeper into her as he kept on pumping inside her. He’d filled her up everywhere – her mouth, her cunt and now her arse – and she loved it.

Toying Around [MF] (Long)

My jaw went slack and I shook my head for a moment. I was starting to wonder if maybe I had a stroke because Megan’s request was just not processing. I was a few years out of high school, but still ruled mostly by the misinformation and stereotypes we’re fed then that women are innocent, pure and chaste and only like to do things in bed because it makes boys happy, not because they are people too with their own agency just like me and some people like sex while others don’t.

“Dude… seriously don’t make me ask again it’s embarrassing. If you don’t want to do it just say you don’t want to do it. Don’t be a wuss and try to protect my feelings or something.” Megan grumbled, starting to walk away.

I grabbed her hand quickly and shook off the confusion as quickly as I could, seriously not wanting to let the chance get away. “Wait no no no!” I said quickly, trying not to be too loud or sound too desperate… and failing horribly at the second part. “I mean yes. I really do want to do that but are you sure it’s okay? I don’t want to get you into trouble or cause you guys to get into a fight or get angry or something.”

Cold wet and bleeding, an erotic tale [MF]

I’m not going to go into unnecessary details about the industry or what I was doing but I was working in what was essentially a construction site in the middle of nowhere. The site didn’t even have proper roads leading to it, we just had a regular car and had to park up and walk up this dirt track.

Our company was in dispute with the company running the site and to say the least it was a very stressful working environment, even if we hadn’t been completely exposed to the elements.

So there was one guy from my company that was there constantly, while the rest of us came and went some of us just doing a few hours, others like myself spending longer. I’d been there for a couple of weeks working pretty much constantly with him.

So whether it was a combination of my being horny, the isolation, feeling kind of sorry for him, and actually he was just a good guy, but we started having sex. Even though we were in a remote location at night we were put up in quite a nice hotel, and I quite enjoyed the sex as a stress relief. Also it kind of mate it easier to work with him.

Palace Athena [lesbian, gangbang, sex club, piss, scat, choking, extreme]

I am just finishing the last bit of my make up when my car arrives outside my door. It is here to take me to Palace Athena, a secret club for lesbians who are into the rougher parts of bdsm and anonymous sex. My mandatory mask hugs my face though it doesn’t conceal my identity. It is just a decorative mask made of black lace with golden details and it barely covers my eyes. Though it covers more than my dress covers my breasts. It’s a fancy, red, gala dress as per club dress code for submissives. I enter the car and the chaufeur drives off without saying anything. During the ride I can feel her gaze on my body. The car travels out of town and into a wooded area. It takes three hours to get to my destination and by the time we arrive it’s pitch black outside. I exit the car and it swiftly drives away. I am standin in the middle of nowhere in front of a small cottage and the only light that is visible comes from the light hanging above the red front door. Has anyone arrived yet? It’s impossible to know. There are no cars pr anything that would indicate anyone else being here. I reach for the handle on the door but stop myself. What if this wasn’t a good idea? I don’t know the people inside. No one knows I am here. If there ever was a perfect moment for a kidnapper or serial killer to strike this was it. I enter the building trembling with anxiety. Inside is nothing but a counter and a woman in what looks like a waiters uniform and a black, cloth mask that tightly embraces the features of her face.

Me and a good friend [MF]

So a bit of back story to begin with. My friend who I’ll refer to as C and I first met through work about 2 years ago. We started talking one day at the break area and hit it off. Before long we were hanging out outside of work, usually drinking at my house. We became really close, especially after a really bad break up with her boyfriend at the time. At first when she stayed over I’d give her my bed and I’d sleep in a recliner I had until one night when she had a bit too much and got sick. After setting her up with a trashcan she asked me to lie next to her to make her feel better. After that it just became normal for us to share a bed.

[MF] Becoming my Landlord’s Pet.

*This will hopefully be a continuing series of submissions as the arrangement I will be writing about is still ongoing.*

Chapter One

I first noticed the cage in the break room of my landlords office the day I renewed my lease. I had been in my apartment for 2 years at this point, but the building (a three story house built in the 20’s) had recently been purchased by the woman who owned the building directly next door.

Michelle was an attorney, her office was on the first floor of the neighboring building which she already owned. An attractive, middle aged mother of two whom I had previously exchanged pleasantries with simply because we would pass one another in the rear parking lot.

I received a phone call from her on the first of the month, it went to voicemail as I was at work, in which she informed me that she had purchased my building and that she wanted to get in contact with me to go over the new lease, and answer any questions I may have had. Typical stuff!

[MF] I finally got the guy I work with.

So, I don’t ever post stuff but I wanted to share. It’s something that happened to me TODAY and I already masturbated to it once… the second I got home.

I got an internship at a pretty cool company in the downtown of my city. It actually involved a lot of stuff that decidedly WASN’T interny. I only had to fetch coffee and and that stuff about 10 times… so that’s pretty good for an intern.

This company is pretty prestigious, and the dress code is pretty strict. The guys are in suits for the most part, which is something I find REALLY attractive. Like, stupidly so. The very first day I started on this internship, there was a younger guy closer to my age that pretty much was the first person I saw. We rode the elevator up together and made small talk. It sounds cliche and all that stupid stuff, because I didn’t even really work that closely with him or his department, but I was immediately attracted to him.