Meeting Milo, my online dom [FM] [mdom] [femsub]

Walking into my favorite, cozy little lounge off of the strip, I’m aware that this could end very badly for me. There’s always a risk when meeting someone off of the internet, no matter the connection you have with them. But meeting Milo in person doesn’t feel like a choice I’ve made, it feels like fate. It feels like meeting him is something my ancestors put into motion generations ago.

So, here I am, wearing my favorite little black dress, relaxing on a red velvet couch, trying not to look nervous. I’m not wearing anything underneath my dress, as instructed. It feels like everyone around me knows my little secret, and knows what I’m doing here. I am equal parts terrified and aroused.

Soon after I get settled and order a drink, I see him come in. He finds me quickly, and the way his face brightens when he sees me gives me butterflies. We hug, and he sits down next to me with his arm around me. Milo has a confidence that is disarming, not arrogant. He’s one of those people that really makes you feel seen when you’re with him. Like you’re his sole focus.

I [F] got addicted to male attention and sex

I had always been more on the shy side and not a fan of excess attention. This held me back from indulging in many sexual fantasies or even flirting with men. That was until I started college. At the time, I had just turned 18, allowing me to experience the world of dating apps. Perfect for someone who was shy like me. I made a Tinder profile soon after moving to college and began getting several matches. Often times I didn’t respond to messages since I was still a bit too shy to flirt back, but I loved the attention.

But when I finally gave in and began seeing these men in person, everything changed. I loved the attention I would get from them during hookups, the compliments, and feeling their hands on me. It started becoming more and more frequent. Often skipping classes or social events just to go get fucked. But that just wasn’t enough. I loved male attention and wanted more. I already was seeing several men, and undoubtedly, they were more interested in me than I was in them. But I wanted the feeling of having a man obsessed with me. Or several men. And I accomplished just that.

I [F] got my older coworker to cheat on his wife

I started getting close to a guy from work. He was cute and tall with a sexy jawline, about 10 years older than me. We were vaguely flirtatious, but it was more about the vibe than anything the other one said.

I knew he was married. He would mention her casually in conversation sometimes. One day, I asked to see a picture of her. He handed me his phone and I saw the two of them together. She was pretty and petite, but also flat chested. Meanwhile, I’m a thick girl with tits that are hard to ignore.

I smiled and said, “Aw, she’s cute! You like the skinny ones, huh?”

He blurted out, “Hey, nothing wrong with curvy girls like you.”

He turned beet red and I smacked him on the arm. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

He fumbled with his words, but essentially he told me that he loves women with my body type, and he’s mostly with her because they were high school sweethearts.

I Want to Ruin You [F/M][20s-30s][Oral][Anal][Talks of Orgasm][Ramblings]

I want to ruin you.

Just completely wreck you for any other woman. I want to be the best whore you’ve ever had and will ever had. I want you to only ever think of my tight cunt regardless of who you are fucking. To constantly be comparing fucking me to everyone else. I want you to find that no one else will ever compare. That my pussy was the best and will always be the best at milking your cock, at bringing you to orgasm.

I want it to be the only thing you ever think of. For you to constantly wake up hard, maybe even dream about cumming deep inside of me, only to realize nothing else will ever compare to the real thing. That the person sleeping beside you will never compare. I want you to wake up painfully erect and realize that the person sleeping next to you will only give you a semblance of an orgasm compared to what I have given you.

I want you to think about me when you fuck anyone else’s ass, to remember how I begged you to fuck mine. How much I want you, no, need you to cum in my ass. To use it when and how you please.

[Part 6] Runaway – Age Gap Younger Woman Older Man [F18/M38] [Stalker Aspect] [1stPOV]

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**Summary**

Maya has an inexplicable feeling of dread all day Friday. It only gets worse when she finds her three stepbrothers home. She does the only thing she knows how to do. She runs, feeling them lick at her heels, with only the clothes on her back and no money. She doesn’t have a lot of options. Just a roadside diner that might give her a chance to catch her breath.

Hudson wasn’t expecting to see an angel sitting across the diner from him late that night. Fed up with driving across the county in his rig, he’s finally decided to hang up his keys. And right when he might have just found the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with, she’s gone in one blinding moment.

What does fate have in store for these two? Will Maya learn how to come out of her shell? Does Hudson finally get the woman of his dreams, or is he a day too early?

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After the Great Shift, Part 2 [scifi] [historic] [chastity] [femdom] [bdsm] [oc] [real] [fiction] [extreme] [F28/F30/m28]

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Joe was absolutely freezing, so cold in fact, it is what woke him up from his deep slumber. He was is a room made entirely of concrete, no windows, just a steel bar door, and outside that, more concrete. In each of the four corners was a camera they moved and refocused with each move he made. For a moment, he felt like he was completely naked, but then noticed he was wearing a pair of tight-fitting, black leather shorts. They were fastened with straps at the waist and at the top of each thigh, with a small padlock sealing each.

“Get on your knees in the middle of the cell with your back to the door,” a booming voice filled the cell, seemingly out of nowhere. “Place your hands behind your head and interlock your fingers.”

He was still in a state of shock, but slowly started to gather his senses. He heard the door open and heard the clicking of heels on the concrete floor. Before he could turn to look, a hood was pulled over his head followed by a steel cuff slapped on his right wrist which was pulled down to his lower back where it was roughly joined with his left. The person who entered didn’t say one word, she simply led him out of the cell and into an elevator.

A very tipsy night, with a very close friend [ff]

Back in highschool, I used to carpool with my next door neighbor. We’ll call her Pringle. Pringle and I met in junior high and became a lot closer throughout highschool. Talking to someone everyday over the course of four years is going to endear you to them at least a little bit. Whenever we were bored, we used to text each other, and ask to come over. We would hang out late in our rooms talking about nothing. We used to cuddle sometimes, lay on each other’s shoulders while listening to music or movies or tv shows. She would always talk about whatever celebrity boy crush of the month she was obsessed with this time, whatever was her interest of the week, and i’d know everything there was to know about that topic by proxy.

[FM] part 4 with Madison

Madison and I were laying comfortably together, not talking,  just listening to each other breath.  I couldn’t help but look her up an down. She was just flawless. The quiet comfortable was broken at the washing machine rang out its dumb little song.  I thought it would never stop, funny, I’d never really noticed it before. Madison started to stir beside me. “I think the washer is done” she said as she sat up. “I can go switch it to the dryer real quick, I’ll be right back” I told her as I slipped off the side of the bed. She hopped off the other side as I stood.  “Do you have an old shirt or something I could wear?” She asked.  “I’m sure I can find something” I replied as I headed to the closet.  Finding a soft and comfortable button up flannel I retrieved it and carried it to her. “This should suffice I think” I smiled handing it too her.

Fucked so hard that I cried 20f

I’ll be honest, it was a bit of a loose bet to make with someone, but the promise of “I’ll fuck you into submission” was too tempting of an offer to refuse…

Walking into his room was slightly frightening at first, especially because of what I knew he wanted, but he was incredibly kind in reassuring me that it was just a bet, even giving me a safeword and a few signals in case things became too intense. Though he soon shifted into his dominant persona, his hands tracing across my body as he began kissing my neck.

Before I had a chance to react to his forwardness, I felt his hand grasp a fistful of my hair, bending me forward as he roughly yanked at my panties, stripping my down, ready for what he had in store for me… All throughout this forced strip, I felt my pussy ache for him, desperate to finally feel his thick cock push itself inside of me, to be taken by him, to finally receive my promise of being broken to his will…

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F20 My friend was watching the football and wasn’t listening to me so I blew him to get his attention

My friend is a very nice person most of the time, but he can be unbearable whenever the football’s on, he becomes so single minded, so focused on what he’s watching that he doesn’t listen to or see anyone around him. This is especially irritating when you’re trying to have any sort of conversation with him, so I had to be creative if I wanted him to listen. I placed my hand on his knee, no reaction. I moved it further up his thigh, no reaction. I lifted my hand up to the edge of his jeans, no reaction. It was only when I undid his jeans and slipped my hand slightly down them that he realized and looked over at me. Well I couldn’t stop there could I?

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