Something I wrote for a very special Kitty… [Mf][inc]

I wasn't quite sure how to react when I saw her. The sight before my eyes was one part underground porno, one part every father's dream/nightmare, and one part childish abandon; There she was, my little princess, looking up at me as she blushed from being caught trying to hide behind the door of my liquor cabinet. That alone should have tipped me off. She is far, FAR too smart to think something like that would have the slightest chance of working…. normally. "Hi Daddy. You're- hic home early!"

She stumbled as she tried to stand up, even needing to steady herself on the door as her lithe form unraveled. She had grown like a weed the past 6 months, and her whole body looked thin and trim to the point just shy of gangly. Her short red hair was in disarray and when I glanced down I saw her cheeks weren't the only things flushed pink. Far from it. Her chest was bright red straight down to the hard pink nipples standing out like erasers on her just-swelling breasts. The pink even extended down to her namesake (which was completely hairless, though I don't know if that was it's natural state or if she had started removing the fuzz with the razor her mother gave her). It turned out that quick glance was ill-advised, however. She immediately straightened up, spread her legs slightly and thrust her chest out. "I was just thinking about you, daddy!" She obviously wasn't even aware that her free hand had already drifted back to her drenched slit when she lunged forward to grab me in a hug and pin herself tight against me.

Next Generation Christian Kingdom Ch.01: Marcia’s Introduction (Part 4)

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"And this brings us to the second point I want to make, and that is the dual concepts of domination and submission. In most of our relationships in life we want them to be the same — we want them to be 'fair' — but not with our sexual relationships. With them we seek someone who is our opposite so that we can combine with each other to make a whole. Even homosexuals usually break into masculine and feminine roles. Yet masculine and feminine are not adequate to describe what we want in sexual relationships.

"I don't expect you to fully understand what I am telling you right now. I am just telling you enough so that you will have a framework to build an understanding on. The most important thing of this framework to keep in mind is that neither domination nor submission can exist without the other. That means both must have equal power. If you are thinking that because the dominant person is making all of the decisions, so that means the dominant one is the one with all of the power, then you do not, and I repeat, DO NOT understand the duality of domination and submission. This is because submission does not mean passive. Proper submission is very active, and the more active the submission, the greater the domination."

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"Marcia, I'm starting to get a little impatient with you." Actually, she wasn't. She just wanted to appear that she was. Lady Jennifer knew that the mothers of this kingdom did not raise their daughters to be pushovers. Marcia's reaction was even to be expected. But she also knew that this tack was the best course of action to get her across her lap.

"I am going to be devoting a great deal of time and effort in preparing you for entry into this kingdom, and I need to know whether you have the strength of character to be of any benefit to it. I don't want to waste my time on any woman whose self-confidence is so fragile that she can't endure the pain and humiliation of what I am about to subject you to.

"Entry into this kingdom comes with a commitment on our part to always be on your side, and to do what we consider is in your best interest. On your part, you need to demonstrate that you trust us… that you trust that no matter how painful or humiliating something we command of you is, you know you will never actually be harmed.

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Marcia went on, "This doesn't make sense. Our family is a good Christian family. We go to the same church you do. It is a sin to have sex outside of marriage. While my mother has always answered any questions I have had about sex, she nonetheless has always stressed that I must not have sex until I am married. So either what you are telling me are lies, or what my mother has been telling me are. Guess who I am more likely to believe?" Marcia finished off angrily.

From the look on Lady Jennifer's face it was clear she did not like the direction this conversation was going in. While she has had similar reactions from some of her initiates, none had taken it this badly. 'Being blunt may not have been the right course' she thought.

"Marcia, you need to calm down for a second. You are allowing your fears and prejudices to hold sway with you. I am not asking you to redefine who you believe your mother to be. If you trust your mother, and have faith in your parents, then maybe what you should be redefining is what it means to be spanked, and have sex with someone other than your spouse."

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This is a story of an alternate reality where there is a branch of Christianity that has rejected the dogma normally associated with sex.

Chapter 1: Marcia's Introduction

Marcia Quillis was looking as nervous as she was feeling. She was filled with a great deal of doubt and dread about the decision she had made to join the Kingdom of John. Her mother was a member, and since she greatly respected her, she was willing to try this out, but the stories she had heard about what the women of the kingdom were expected to do, and endure, were nothing less than horrifying.

At 18 years of age, Marcia was wonderful to look at. Being the captain of her high school volleyball team, she had a healthy and athletic quality to her natural beauty. Those of her parent's generation thought she looked like a young Katherine Ross. She was tall, with sandy brunette hair, and a bosom in full bloom; just the kind of young woman that anyone – at least by appearance – would want to be around. Her dress this afternoon was not formal, but nice. She had on a pale blue shirt and pleated, navy blue skirt. Not Catholic school girlish, but more like an office secretary.

I’ll Be a Mommy’s Uncle! (end) [Fm, inc, regression, x-dress, reluct, slow]

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There were many days of unease that followed. Mother's little girl and I fell back into our routine of once a week. Only this time, when my cock threatened to spout off, I would jack on it and have a great cum. It was rare that I actually spilled onto my mother's naked skin, but not for not wanting to. I had to respect my daughter's wishes, and she really didn't like the nasty stuff hitting her. Still, her incredible body was the thing that turned me on the most, and the closer she was the more likely I'd shoot. Sometimes I didn't have a chance to redirect my load.

Mother, as an adult, never again acted like she had on my twelfth birthday. She reverted back to being strict and proper. I knew she wanted more than ever to eradicate the little girl who stole her Saturdays, especially since her son was now using the event for his personal sex fun.

One day my daughter and I fell asleep on my bed, and the next morning, mother woke up beside me. The sound that jostled me out of slumber was her sobbing.

Surprise Part 1 [MF]

You knock at my door to pick me up for our date. I peek through the peep hole to get a glimpse of you straightening your jacket and checking your breath before I open the door. I unlock and open it up to your smile. I say, “I’m not ready yet, why don’t you come in?” You look me over, “but you have your coat and shoes on.” “Yes,” I say as I start to unbutton my coat, “but I don’t have my dress yet.” The coat opens and you see I’m wearing nothing underneath. You see my smile and your eyes follow my fingers down my body. They glide down my neck and past the smooth skin on my chest to the curve under my breast. I take a handful and give my titty a squeeze and massage it as my chest rises from my inhalation. Then my hand keeps moving down, past my flat stomach and down to the little triangle between my legs.

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Lunch Date (M/F)

This is my first post ever on Reddit. My stories are short and to the point, and generally written from my point of view, about no one specific.

On our way to lunch, you were showing me a video of us that you had recorded. I reached over to caress your thigh and noticed that you were semi hard already. I undid your pants, pulled out your cock and started rubbing it. While stroking with a firm grip you grew fuller in my hand. By the time I had you at full mast, I could barely wrap my fingers around you.

I leaned over and ran my tongue from your balls to the tip of your dick and then around the head. I looked up at you and said "I want to feel you inside me." You started looking for a secluded place to stop. I put my mouth around the head of your penis and flicked my tongue across the tip, teasing you for only a moment, because I wanted more. I slid my lips down your cock till you reached the back of my throat. I got up on my knees to get a better angle, pushing your cock further down my throat. I continued to deep throat you till you stopped the car.

Down by the River [MF] [Str8]

We’ve been walking for hours, but it seems like minutes because everything is so easy with you. We are down by the river walking along the path and it is starting to get dark. I take your hand and pull you off the path and start to kiss you. You press me up against the pillar of the bridge and I put my hands around your neck. Someone walks by and I say “wait,” but you say “let them look.” They can’t see us well in the dusk anyways. Your hands go behind my back and you grab my hips bringing them closer to you. Then you run your hands up my back to unhook the clasp of my bra. Once it is out of the way your hands come around find my firm breasts, my nipples are hard from the cold air. You pinch them and pull them and I take a sharp breath in. I can feel the wetness on the lips of my pussy. While you continue to kiss me you unbutton and unzip and your hand slides into my panties. You smile when you feel how wet you made me, how excited I am just by your tongue and a few pinches. You start to gently rub my clit with your finger and it glides easily around as it gets covered in my cum. My breath gets faster and you can feel the heat from my escalation on your fingers. You slide your hand further and put a finger in my pussy. It’s warm and slick and your finger easily moves in and out. I open my eyes for a second and see a man walking by looking at us, squinting to see what is going on in the shadows, but I don’t tell you because I don’t want you to stop. You put another finger in and can feel the tightness growing around them. You put them deeper and move them faster, in and out until my head is thrown back and my legs are shaking from weakness. I whisper “yes, yes” and you know I’m at my climax. You slow your rhythm and stroke my clit with your thumb while the heat is throbbing on your fingers. Once I have calmed you take your fingers out and put them in my mouth as I eagerly suck on the proof of the orgasm you gave me. While I suck on them I start to unbuckle your belt, unzip your pants, and pull your already hard cock out. With one last lick of your fingers I go to my knees and put my mouth around the tip. I slowly swirl my tongue around and around as the throbbing blood in your cock makes it nod to greet my tongue. I put my lips around it and slowly move down while one hand grabs your balls. I take one in my hand then the other, squeezing gently and moving them back and forth. My other hand is on your shaft stroking it in rhythm with my mouth. I go down further and further until only my finger and thumb form a ring on the base of your dick and I can feel it hit the back of my throat. I move my lips all the way back to the tip, then move them all the way down again while my fingers constrict at the base. All the way out then all the way in, slowly at first then faster and faster until you are moving with my motion. I put my hand back on the base and slightly twist while moving up and down. My tongue is sliding across your head and shaft while you feel the alternating warmth of my mouth and coldness of the air. You are starting to make noise so I start to speed up, keeping a steady pace of in and out in and out while you thrust into my throat. Suddenly I feel warmth fill my mouth and you pull out leaving your pleasure in my mouth. I swallow and lightly lick the rest off the head of your cock. I don’t know if anyone saw and I don’t care. We continue our walk, heading back to my place.

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The Goddess of Kultra, Chapter Two [MF,Fantasy,Oral]

This is part two in a piece I intend to keep continuing over time. There is a link to the first chapter in the comments.

As my fingers worked their way further and further inside her with every thrust, I could feel her growing weak at the knees giving herself over to the pleasure she was feeling. Her hands stroking my erect penis with a gentle firmness.

She took one hand off my cock and grabbed my wrist removing my hand from inside her. She looked at me with a smile in her eyes as she dropped to her knees.

Taking me into her mouth I felt a wave of pleasure ripple through my body, I let out a grunt of pleasure. Her tongue lapping at my phallus as the ocean waves lap at the shore of Kultra. The fiery warmth emanating from her mouth excited me greatly and before long I could feel an explosion growing from within me. Her blue eyes looked deep into mine as her head worked back and forth along my length. My mind getting lost in her oceanic gaze. She began to speed up her movements sensing my building orgasam. As I began to reach my climax her tongue was furiously stroking and beckoning me to cum within her mouth. Graciously accepting her invitation I released all that had built up. Delivering a load as hot as the desert wind that used to drive itself against her delicate skin.