Submissive Miami MILF is ready for orientation [MF][BDSM]

This story is long overdue and involves another wonderful bond I’ve been fortunate to have in South Florida. But I can’t tell the kinkier rendezvous without starting at the beginning.

She, like many women, had had enough of her vanilla relationship, of being used in a way that wasn’t quite satisfying or fulfilling. She was looking for more, deep down she knew an urge existed for much more than she was receiving. And most importantly, the treatment she yearned for. We spoke online for weeks, talking about kinks, interests, toys, experiences and such. I warned her from the start she would need patience when entering the BDSM lifestyle. And so we planned to meet at a cigar lounge in an empty strip mall in the suburbs. It was a weeknight so there weren’t many people which made for great discrete awfully dirty conversation.

I waited for her in the corner on a sofa and there she entered, wearing heels, a short denim dress and an amazing smile. She was serious about her body and enjoy weightlifting. Needless to say her amazing legs and ass proved it, this girl could lift and make the men in the gym hard just watching her work.

[ff] (True story) The time I fucked a girl in the high school bathroom [public]

Helloooo ladies and gentlemen ;)

Author background — I’m a 19 y/o lesbian girl who writes stories about my real sexual experiences, and some fiction.

For imaginative purposes, here’s a basic description of me. I’m 5’6″, pale, I have dyed blue hair, I’m relatively busty, and my body is shaped pretty well. I’m not really skinny or fat, but tbh it depends on the day and/or my self control @ the time.

This story is of the time I, as the title says, fucked a girl in the high school bathroom. I’m a girl, so I use the word “fuck” a bit generously here. If you’ve seen my first story (which you totally should), you might know that I mentioned I had previous experiences. This is one of them.

I was a senior in high school when it happened. She wasn’t my girlfriend at the time, more of a way to “explore”. After talking for a while as friends, she basically told me that she always thought she was straight, but she was a bit “bi-curious” at the time. This discussion took place during lunch. She was actually the one that talked me into the whole thing. I was a pretty straight-edge girl, education-wise at least. I followed (most) of the rules. Her idea wasn’t anything specific. Go in the bathroom and fool around. She hadn’t done it before either, but she was a lot more courageous about it than I.

Young woman kidnapped by bandits PART 2 [fFM][anal][huml][nc][sm]

Hey everyone! If you didn’t read the previous chapter of this story, I’d consider it. This part is the one that gets into the sex, but the first did have some mastrubation/foreplay, so read it if you want. I won’t be
mad if you don’t ;).

I’m a 19 y/o lesbian author of a few books and a fair amount of erotic stories. I write about my deepest fantasies, but mostly about my personal sex stories. Obviously, this is the former. If you didn’t read the previous, to
summarize, the protagonist (a young girl from a village in 1600s/Skyrim time period) was kidnapped by a group of bandits, who bring her to an isolated, abandoned castle presumably being used as a base of operations.

At the end of the last section, they had just arrived at the outpost of the bandits. The girl, bound by ankles and gagged, was pressed against a tree by a black-haired woman of late 30s, maybe early 40s. The woman had her hand
around the girl’s neck, keeping her to the tree, spreading her ass cheeks with the other, opening her up for analysis. It ends with the girl coming to the realization that she was nothing more than a “plunder”, a “piece of
loot” to the bandits, and that they would show her no sympathy. They would do whatever they pleased.

[MF] Dominating Danielle

A few weeks ago I went on vacation with my girlfriend, Danielle. We had a number of fun touristy things planned, but honestly part of what I was most excited for was having a hotel suite to ourselves for a full week. We had a whole list of fun games and desires, but this particular story is about when I got to explore my dominant side and play with some of Danielle’s submissive tendencies. Some physical descriptions – I’m 25, 6’1″, athletic build with a short beard and couple tattoos. Danielle is 22, 5’5″, brunette, with a 10/10 petite body, perfect-handful C cup boobs, and an amazing bubbly ass (especially considering how petite the rest of her frame is). She also has a few tasteful, but sexy tattoos.

I ran out to grab some wine and snacks, and instructed Danielle get dressed up for me while I was gone. We had bought an outfit specifically for this scene – it was actually a sexy maid costume, but it worked well as sexy lingerie. Lacy white top that just barely covered her tits, black garter belt, and white stockings. She was also wearing a choker (a major weakness for me), some smoky eyeshadow, and dark lipstick. She looked sultry and seductive and it was tough to play it cool and not immediately jump her bones. 

[MF] Waves, cramped front seats, and the time of our lives [public]

I had just began a relationship with Mary. We were in the indescribably fun part of any relationship, you know the one: hard to take your eyes off each other, endless smirks, constantly late to social engagements because of fucking.

She: short, curvy in the most outstanding ways. Large, perfectly round breasts, perfect, plump ass, pale skin and curly hair, mesmerizing eyes. Me: tall, lean, scruffy. Handsome, I hope.

I took her to meet my parents, in my hometown. On the drive of a few hours she began asking me what the living situation was like at my parents house. I tried to describe my parents quaint, small cabin as endearing (it is), gorgeous (it also is), and magical (it definitely is), but she seemed disappointed. I couldn’t figure out why.

We were on the freeway, and I was driving. She unbuttoned her jeans, and pulled them halfway down. “If the house is that small we probably can’t fuck all weekend. I’m gonna need some release before we get there”.

[FF] My Chastity experience Continued Pt. 8

So yesterday was my big day. The day I finally got to cum over and over again. Natalie surprised me and set up multiple camera in our room so I could watch myself later as I had my last session of having multiple orgasms. Nat has decided that we will also record all my future orgasms for me to watch for when I’m no longer allowed to have any.

Natalie made me strip naked for her and then she removed my chastity belt. She started pinching my nipples really hard and told me she would be sad that that she wouldn’t be torment them as they recovered from my piercings that I am scheduled to get the next day.

Natalie just makes me stand there as she gently teases my body but never touching my pussy butt or breasts. She told me I have been a good little chastity slut and it was time I had my reward.
She had me get on the floor and crawl around following her as we walked but she never had me go to far so I would be within the two cameras sight at all times. She made me turn to the camera and while I was still kneeling she made me use my hands to pull my ass cheeks apart and give the camera a perfect view of my most intimate parts.

[MF] Reunion during Long distance relationship

So this is the second story I am going to post. It is written from the perspective of my fiance, Amy. She wrote it to be posted here. Just for clarification, this happened between me and Amy some years back.

This story played out after Charlie had finished his studies at the university and gotten a job in another city. I was still working on getting my degree and so we were having a long distance relationship.

After we hadn’t seen each other for about two months, Charlie finally came to visit for a weekend. He picked me up after my side-job tending bar ended, or at least was supposed to. He showed up early.

He sat down on one end of the counter, ordered a drink, smiled at me and said he’d wait the last half hour till I was off-duty.

I got back to working and without thinking about it flirted with the customers a little. Tips made a huge part of my pay and flirting with the customers was what made me most of my tips. I felt a little weird doing it in front of my boyfriend though.

Car Ride Torture [Mf]

I’m not much of a people person, but having friends does have some benefits.

A friend of mine from way back in high school was in town after dropping his daughter, Amy, off at a local university for her freshman year. His wife had taken his daughter and all her stuff in their SUV, but there was no room for him so he followed up in his little convertible coupe he wanted to show off to me.

I remembered Amy pretty well from the last time I visited him because she showed up to dinner in a very distracting outfit. I never had been so aware of where my eyes were looking in my life for entire that meal. I could be wrong, but it seemed her parents were almost amused by attempts to completely ignore Amy.

So when Joe called me to ask if I wanted to check out his car, I was relieved to hear that his daughter had already been dropped off and was settling in with Mom’s help. He pulled up about fifteen minutes later in a 2014 Porsche Boxster with the top already down so we could enjoy the late August weather.

[FM] The Conference Room

Context: This was with a guy I met at work this summer

The first day I saw him, he met my gaze hotly and I felt my pussy clench. We were working on the same project and would be spending most of our time together. I felt the sexual tension ever since I laid eyes on him. I couldn’t go a day without my panties being soaked. He filled out a suit perfectly and smelled faintly of Chanel Platinum Egoiste, the most irresistible scent. I could sense him staring at me as I walked into the conference room, my tight black pencil skirt hugging my ass. My shiny black heels accentuated my killer legs and calves while my blouse stretched across my 32Ds.

We were sitting close, analyzing an excel financial model. His thigh was pressed against mine and I couldn’t think straight. He didn’t seem to be affected while my heart was pounding. I could feel his body heat and smell his soap, an intoxicating combination that left me restless. His legs were splayed wide open and I wanted to pounce on him.