Hotel Encounter [MF] [MDom] [Oral] [Anal] [Light Bondange]

My cock was hard as a rock, again. I wanted her in any way I could take her…and I was going to have my way with her.

I had booked the hotel and already had checked in a little early. I texted her the room number and waited for her. I couldn’t help it…I was so excited for my plan that I started rubbing my cock. I was so damn horny. I pulled it out of my pants and started jerking it slowly…building my excitement. Finally there was a knock at the door. I put my cock away and approached the door. “Who is it?” I asked. “It’s me, Kate.” She replied. She was a skilled martial arts expert so I would have to get the drop on her…

I opened the door and she walked in hurriedly. She looked phenomenal. I couldn’t contain my excitement. I slammed the door shut and before she could turn to face me I grabbed her arm and pushed her to the floor. She turned and looked up at me surprised. I looked deep into her eyes without saying a word and she simply grinned back at me. I pulled the knife from my pocket and pointed it right at her. Read more »

Hollywood Secrets – Part 2: The Inititial Phonecall [MF] [Prostitution] [Celeb]

Hollywood Secrets Series

Part 1 – X

Part 2 – Here

Part 3 – Coming Soon

A week had passed since Emma Stone had gargled my cum, but I could still feel her soft lips on my shaft. It took me by surprise, if I'm honest. I thought she'd been sent over as part of the joke, and was surprised at how in-depth Nathaniel's prank had become, but as soon as she dropped to her knees I began to think it might be true after all.

I blame the shock of it all. That's why I only lasted five minutes. It's no reflection on me, but a reflection on how exciting it is to have a celebrity suck you off. She was gone pretty much instantly, back into that black sedan and into the night. Who drives those things, anyway? Other girls? Or SAP agents? I still have no idea…

Anyway, back to the story at hand, I'd decided I'd test this out. A small part of me thought it was all a joke and Emma Stone was just super into it. This would be the only way to tell. Read more »

Domme Fun with her Vanilla Boyfriend! [MF][bdsm]

James is my sweet little secret. With his honey brown hair, tidy close cut bearded face, and a nice body from his disciplined early morning rows on the river, he’s my cute sugar boy from old Charleston money. He owns a quaint house where his bedroom has a great view of the river, but this evening, the curtains were closed to create our cozy sex den. Candles burned while the music played as I readied for our night. My black PVC bustier teddy was snug, the way it should be, pushing up my tits and kissing my ass with a black shine. I took one last look in the mirror. My red lipstick and newly dyed black hair really set off my fair skin. With black thigh high stockings and hooker heels, I was a Goth sight to behold.

The largest white cylindrical candle on the nightstand, lit thirty minutes ago, had accumulated a nice pool of melted wax in the center. It’s time. I was wet with anticipation.

I downed the rest of my red wine before taking the leather flogger and smacking it in my hand to the rhythm of the music, singing along to the Edwyn Collins song, ‘Never met a girl like you before.’ Read more »

The Neighbor’s Son

Good afternoon Reddit!

I'm going to be publishing a 10k word or so novella to Amazon this weekend and I wanted to share with you one of my favorite paragraphs to gauge your interests and see if you have any helpful hints or tips.

The main premise is a housewife is told by her out of town husband he's had fantasies of sharing her with other men. She takes to her next door neighbors son who is home from college and his best friend. There's light femdom, vouyerism, exhibitionism, forced bi, and rough sex.

Let me know what you think!

They looked less dumbstruck than I had imagined, maybe they expected some sacrifices. They took a deep breath, and grabbed one another in a strangely erotic tight hug, and let their lips and tongues dance together for me. It was soft at first, they were each feeling each other out to see what the other one would do. My hand slipped into my panties and started rubbing against the warmth of my overwhelming excitement and new found love of control. Their arms embraced one another, as they kept stealing glances at the front door. Lips started biting other bottom lips, tongues intertwined, a little drool dripped from their mouths. I was pressed so hard against the door I had almost forgotten it was there. I slipped a finger into my soaking wet pussy, just for a brief glimpse of the feelings I was craving and was inevitably going to have.

Awaking [mf or bi whatever you fancy]

Awaking

(Written to the song, “Pleasures of Soho” by Sohodolls)

Allow me to make you nervous. Close your eyes for a minute and take me in. Can you see red? Not in a violent way, mind you. I have on red fishnets stockings and red stiletto heels. Can you see me now? There. Give me your attention. I want to take you on a journey of the senses. I plan to arouse you and feed into your deepest curiosities. Don’t be shy, I won’t bite, yet.

Reach out your hand and touch my black and red leather corset. Feels nice, yes? Put your hand to my heart. Yes, I am real and standing right before you. Don’t turn away; dig deep into your mind. Leave your inhibitions at the shore. I want to see the worst in you tonight. Move your other hand to my black lace miniskirt and pull me in closer to you. I can hear you breathing so heavily as if you are running away from me. You’re trembling like a defenseless little baby bird. Aw, don’t be like that. Do I intimidate you? Don’t be afraid of me. I’m actually pretty nice. Take me in and hold me all night. You know you want to. It’s inside of you; I can it in your eyes. Read more »

Friday night with Jennie

It’s almost midnight on Friday night. I was partway through a good book, and I’d decided to stay in and read. Jennie wanted to go out, but she seemed ok with going out with friends, so she went out while I stayed home. I didn’t expect to see her until morning; she wasn’t one to give out once she found a party.

So I was a little surprised when I heard the apartment door open. I came out from the bedroom and saw Jennie with Tom, one of her old boyfriends. I’d maybe seen him around once or twice, but hadn’t really ever met him. Tom was tall and muscular, much different from me. Really, I was never sure why Jennie was with me now.

Jennie and Tom were in the living room, both loud and clearly a more than a little tipsy. They looked like they had had their hands all over each other on the way here. They were both fully dressed, but Tom’s erection was clearly visible through his trousers. I didn’t know what I was expected to do; Jennie was wild, but she’d never brought another guy home. Read more »

Sense and Sensuality (or Jane Austen’s Tears) [mf] [BDSM][Switching][Relationshippy][light anal][light choking]

“Sense and Sensuality, or Jane Austen’s Tears”

1 To say “It started innocently enough” would be wrong. There was nothing innocent about what we were planning, what we were doing. The texts with just a hint of double-entendre. The links to pictures and essays on Fetlife we sent to each other.

No, it wasn’t innocent. We knew what we were doing, and we liked it. We liked the sneaking around (even though our partners knew full well the gist of what we were doing). We liked the excitement of knowing that someone wanted to this, that, or that other thing to us. Or that they were thinking of us in that way when they were by themselves or even with their partner. It was… a nice change from the usual. Well, for me, anyways.

Our texts were never overt, never crude, never trite. No “What are you wearing?” or “What would you do to me if I was there right now?” It was assumed that if and when it happened, it would happen. We’d hint at things. We’d call each other to remember past dalliances and then play those memories in our mind, a smile on our lips and an extra beat in our hearts. Read more »

Reciprocal speculum play

It was in Chicago where it happened. I had told you I had seen a picture of a woman with two speculums in her and wanted to see you like that. You were somewhat reserved about it over the phone when I told you about it. I had already put a speculum in your cunt once before and delighted in seeing the hole appear between your legs where your cunt was supposed to be, framed by the bright, silver frame and handles of the Graves speculum. I searched on line and found an anal speculum to go with the cunt speculum we already had.

I remember we had played a bit, you were wet and still had all your cunt hair. I asked if you wanted me to “….open both of your holes…” or some other phrasing that put it crudely but our play generally was in the form where I would ask you a question, and wait for you to affirm that you wanted me to do that particular thing to you. I liked that part of the interaction. Sometimes I knew you were under terrific stress, or even pain, and would ask if you wanted to stop, get dressed and quit, and you always, seemingly even regretfully would tell me to go on, you didn’t want to stop. Read more »

Movie Theater [F]un

So towards the end of my summer vacation pretty much all my friends had left to start move in to dorms and whatnot. This left me pretty bored in town with nothing to do but watch tv and masturbate. After a certain point my mom got slightly fed up and suggested I go see a movie. There wasn't much out that I was dying to see but I figured I could go and maybe have a little extra fun.

Remembering my buttplug fun at school gave me a little inspiration to do the same at the movies. So after checking what movies were running at the theater near me I picked the one I figured I'd like most which ended up being Straight Outta Compton. So I went up to my room, did my makeup, and threw on a short sundress with nothing underneath but a buttplug. After getting ready I got in the car and drove to the movie theater and parked. Read more »