Dominating my boyfriend

Jack and me have been dating for roughly a two years and marriage was soon to follow. Jack just got a promotion and my grad school thesis was coming along nicely. Both our lives were stressful and sometimes that stress would spill into our relationship. Jack would snap at me in public over little things and come home irritated after work. I would try and relieve his stress with blowjobs and sex, but in bed he never reciprocated. I had decided enough was enough.

Coming home Jack opened the door anticipating his sex doll on her knees ready to swallow every drop. He was very disappointed. He looked around calling for me.

“Sarah,Sarah…”

He heard a loud noise behind him. He turned around and saw me charging at him. Tackling him to the ground, we wrestle for dominace and I quickly win. Putting him in a arm bar he winces in pain!

“Submit to me” I shout

“Never”

I pull his arm harder and harder. Jack cries as the pain becomes too unbearable.

“I submit” he screams in a high pitched tone.

I let go of his arm and began to get up. Read more »

Wild Week chapter 10, Brainna’s encounter at the store.

CHAPTER 10 : Still Friday

Brianna sat at the counter, tapping her fingernails and sighing with boredom. The last customer had left 15 minutes ago and she was alone in the store. Her boss, Caroline, had left early, as she often did on Fridays, leaving her daughter Tami in charge of the little boutique. And as usual, 5 minutes after Caroline was gone, Tami left also, going to meet a guy, leaving Brianna alone to mind the store and lock up. She didn’t mind. Tami was no help anyway.

Her thoughts soon turned to last night’s dream. She had never thought of her bottom as erotic. She knew people had anal sex, but she had never even imagined herself doing anything that kinky. But ever since she had orgasmed when Mama had touched her back there and given her an enema, she had become aware of how sensitive her little butthole was. And then last night she had dreamed that Peter McNamara had actually fucked her in the behind, only he’d had Billy’s penis. Read more »

Surrender [mf] [D/s]

I stood in front of her. Eyes locked. Silent. She stood firm. Arms to the side. Motionless. I reached up. Brushing her lips with my fingertips. She smiled. I pressed my body against hers. “Ready?” I whispered under my breath as I planted my lips on hers. I grabbed her wrists. Kissing her. Deeply. Passionately. Her eyes shut. Feeling the possessiveness in my kisses. Her legs weakened. She followed my lead. Loving the way my mouth took hers. My grip on her wrists tightened. Her heart raced . A barely audible “yes” whispered into my mouth. I squeezed tighter. “Speak up,” I growled. She opened her eyes. Locked them onto mine. “I’m ready, Sir.” I reached down between her legs. I felt it. Warm. Wet. Her lust. Desire. Need. She parted her legs. Slightly. Inviting me in. One finger. Two. Pushing deeper and deeper into her. Her legs trembled. “Don’t,” I commanded. Shaking my head. A little hitch in her breathing as I slid my fingers out and into her mouth. It was a familiar taste. One that we both loved. The taste of surrender. 

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Mousy Jessie [F23] [Phone Sex] [Masturbation]

Jessie was sat at her desk, exhausted from the long day she had. She worked a boring customer service job, answering phones all day about ridiculous questions. Often she’d get many people sneer at her down the phone with products they ordered, complaining that it wasn’t exactly like the description, that it was an hour later than expected, that she needed to do better with her life.

She had been working in customer services for the last four years and eventually the comments and ridiculous things people would say to her over the phone began to affect her. She was a pretty little thing, although she never quite felt it. She had brown plaited hair that went to her shoulder blades, bright cat-like green eyes and her curvy 34D breasts matched the curve of her behind. At 23, her life could be at lot worse.

One day, she was on the phones.

“Good morning, thanks for calling Ash Beauty Designs, how can I help?”

“Are you Jessie?” the man’s voice was dark and gruff, yet with an air of authority. She shuffled in her desk chair, he had quite a charming voice – even if that sounded a little rude. Read more »

(LONG) [Romantic] [Slow Build-up] True sensual story about how smoothly a stud banker 27 [M] converted me 25 [M] from totally straight to totally gay and how he made me fall madly in love with him.

During college, I did not know many gay people and don’t even think I was friends with any. I wasn’t against it! but was just never really exposed to them so never gave it much thought. My whole school career I’ve only been with girls and I was really happy and content with them until I realized what I was missing out on.

I mean I found some guys to be generally cute and good looking, but almost always in a physical way and not really sexually. However, I was part of my soccer team and would often catch myself staring at the butts of the athletic guys on my team (the shorts were really tight…what was I supposed to do lol). Looking at some of the guys’ muscular asses would turn me on, I always told myself I was just having fun and moved about my day. Fast forward to my first job at an investment banking firm in NYC. Our department had a verry successful quarter, so our firm had rented out a dope rooftop bar for us overlooking the purple-lit empire state building. The atmosphere in the bar was cozy and classy with some soft yellow/golden lights along the edges and serene music. Read more »

[MF, Anal, Rape] Collaring my Bitch: Part 1 (Intro)

I made collar a for her. About an inch “thick”.

The idea came to me as I was pounding her tight ass, maybe for the first time. So long ago.
I’d bent her over something, maybe the couch or a desk or the rail at the top of the stairs. Those were usual favourites to push her over when I felt like I needed free use of her body – or better when she didn’t feel like being free and I just fought her to take it. That time, she was fighting. But I had her pinned.

I fucking loved that, every time. I fucking loved her body, every time she protested but eventually submitted. When she’d fight against me as if she wanted to get away, yet her moans betrayed that her hungry cunt loved every second of my cock forcing itself inside her. Or even better, when her asshole fought with my cock, which is what was happening when I first thought to make her a collar. Read more »

Objectified and Ass Worshiped by a Group of Frat Bros [MF]

Background: I dated my ex from my junior of high school to my junior year of college. We were destined to be together according to our parents. We both were Chinese-American, both strict academics. He was studying to become a doctor, me a civil litigator. But it all came crashing down when I cheated on him in a pretty horrific way. ?I posted my non-glorifying cheating story on another thread and got some horrible, misogynistic hate messages, even taking into account that I enjoy being degraded as a stupid dirty skank. So I decided to delete it. If you have an question about my cheating story, feel free to read the story in my profile. I am 27 now, but this following tale took place when I was 22.

After my breakup from my boyfriend, as awful and insane as it was, I felt like a new person. While my grades slipped, I was running every day. Going to the campus gym frequently. Eating well, drinking less. I got a large tattoo on my right shoulder blade and a really painful one on the top of my foot. I felt a little more dangerous.? Read more »

My First Taste Of Married Pussy [MF]

This was so many years ago, but still vivid in my mind. I was a 20 year old college student home for Christmas break. At that time of my life I paid very little attention to much older women. I had plenty of 20 somethings around to keep my interest. That started to change the night I had dinner with my parents at their neighbors house.

D (Male) and L(Female) were in their late 30’s and had 2 kids younger than me. I don’t remember what transpired before dinner, but I do remember sitting at the table and noticing L’s ass for the first time. I had known this woman for 15+ years since I was a child. I had never thought of her sexually in my entire life. She stood around 5’5″ and around 125 lbs. She had shorter dark hair and a cheerleader type smile. And as I snuck glances at her ass I started to notice the difference in her body compared to the 20 something I was used to. Slightly curvier. More complete. Read more »

I (21[M]) fucked my married neighbor (34[F]) after caught her cheating her husband

Okay, this story happened 3 years ago, back when I was only 21 years old boy.

I was a virgin kid until I was 19 years old. Everybody will remember how was being a virgin and horny boy. We had a neighbor in which she was a teacher at my school but I never toke her classes though. But still, she was teaching some of my friends.

When I was 16-17 years old, I was always fantasizing about her. She was a 30-year-old hot woman, blonde and curly hairs, really fit body, average to big boobs, quite pretty face. She was the mother of a 3-year-old kid already. Even though she was our neighbor, I was never communicating her if I don’t have to. But having a MILF around the area was excitement.

Anyways, I was always dreaming about us having sex and masturbating it. I was morally doing that because her husband was a piece of shit and we heard that he was beating his wife. But of course, they were a private family so we didn’t have too many ideas about their relationship. But I was a horny teenager, I didn’t even know what the fuck is right or wrong. Read more »

A suite experience [Part 1] [FM]

Who is this pale nervous creature, I wonder as I gaze in the mirror, touching up my eyeliner and checking that my lips aren’t too sticky from the gloss. The butterflies are unforgiving today. Should I ditch? I mean, what do I really know about this guy? We met once. Had a few drinks, compared Spotify playlists, had a drunken romp in the taxi ride back home…that was fun. There was chemistry there, no denying it.
Urgh, he makes my heart flutter. Or is it the thought that he could be a psycho killer on a rampage and I’m his next victim? I let my mind muse on that for a while, as I often do. The macabre always has held a weird fascination for me. Read more »