My Niece’s Challenge

My brother Brad, by every definition of the phrase, has ‘made it’. He’s built himself a small empire that rakes in a not so small fortune, and he’s married the hottest girl from school, Talia. He may have swooped in after she had a kid and got divorced, but when you see them together you can’t argue it’s fate.

Then there’s me, the ‘dark horse’.

I spent the years after graduation travelling, and then the years after that drinking. I work enough to get by and then some, but I’m kind of a freelance joiner: I do what I want, when I want. It’s obvious our parents aren’t exactly impressed by my lifestyle, but why would they when Brad swaggers in front of me with his halo shining like I’m some kind of shadow.

“You want a coffee?” Talia asks, snapping me back to reality. I nod and she turns to the kitchen, leaving me to dwell again.

It’s Friday night and we’ve just finished eating. We do this most weeks though I normally shoot off as soon as I’ve finished to join the guys at the pub. But this week Maddy, my niece, insisted we watch a movie. She’s grown up now but it doesn’t make it any easier to say no to her.

Long Day [Femdom] [FM] [Degrading] [Creampie]

The click of the front door shutting and heavy footsteps coming towards her was a welcome noise for Juniper as a body thudded onto the couch opposite hers.
“Long day, huh?” She asked.
Evan glanced at her, and that was all she needed to know. The stress was starting to show on his face, and even though he was barely 20, her roomate came home day after day almost ready to collapse. If Juniper was being honest, this looked like one of his better days. He was 6’2, making Juniper at a mere 5’6 look like a child.
“You still have a little energy though, right?” The skeptical look on Evan’s was answer enough for Juniper. “Take off all your clothes.”
See, the thing is, Juniper was a pretty dominant woman, and fairly attractive too. With her and Evan happening to be roommates, and Evan surprisingly being submissive, despite the size difference, the pair living together eventually resulted in a lot of sex. Like, a lot. So this sentence was no surprise to Evan as he obediently stripped and was left completely naked in the living room, staring down at Juniper. She smiled at him, looking him up and down.
“Good boy.” Evan’s sharp intake of breath made Juniper bite her lip to keep from smiling again. She knew how much he loved being called that. Juniper went over to the corner of the room where a large box sat and took a key out of her pocket to unlock it. She could feel Evan’s eyes on her, even as she was dressed in only a white singlet and grey sweatpants. The box opened, a neatly organized selection of toys before her. Juniper had a plan for tonight though, and only picked out a plain black blindfold. She turned back to face Evan, blindfold in hand. “Get on your knees”
God, there was no way she would ever reach up there. Why did he have to be so damn tall? He obediently knelt on the hardwood floor for her, as she firmly fastened the blindfold around his head.
Juniper stepped back to look at the sight, a man that could easily overpower her submitting just like a perfect pet. She walked over to the box again, picking out a plain black collar she could fasten a leash to if needed. Yes, she would keep it simple tonight. Multiple lengths of black rope were taken out also, as well as a flogger. Evan had been extremely obedient tonight, and Juniper wasn’t able to decide whether it was because he was so tired or if he was saving it for the scene itself. Best to bring a gag too, just in case. A leash as well, just because she was feeling like it. A pointed cough sounded behind her as Evan tilted his chin to the side questioningly. Juniper sighed out of her nose impatiently, though she supposed it was cruel to make him kneel on the wooden floor for so long. Even so, mustering all the sarcasm she had, she asked him “Do you want to wait even longer?”
“No, sir.” His first words to her that night.
She laid down the rope, flogger and gag down on the floor, and snapped the box shut, it automatically locking. Juniper pocketed the key and walked back to Evan to put the collar around his neck, clipping the leash on along with it.
“I know you can’t see, but you have to trust me, understand? Stand up and come with me.” The command in her voice was what made Evan find her irresistible, the way pure dominance radiated from the way she spoke drove him insane, how it made him beg for her to use him however she wanted, that made want to listen to her every order.
“Yes, sir.” Juniper knew Evan had found it odd, calling a girl a masculine honorific, but she also knew that he grew attached to calling her it, as well as master occasionally, rather than mistress. She didn’t choose the latter, he just began calling that on his own, and since she liked it, Juniper never objected.
She tugged on the leash, signaling for him to stand, and carefully tugged him along to the guest room, instead of her bedroom. Despite him not being able to see, being in a different environment, even if it was just a different room, had a different feel altogether when doing things like this. The guest room was simple, a dresser, bed, desk and chair. Not many decorations, white walls, hardwood floor, as simple as it came. The chair was in the middle of the room, instead of at the desk. It was a basic cheap one, similar to a dining chair, but not quite. Guiding Evan’s body towards it, she pulled on his leash again and set him down onto it.
“Don’t move. I’ll come back.” Shit. Juniper had left the other things back in the living room. Stepping out into the hallway, she walked as fast as she could to retrieve the rope, gag and flogger. If she was lucky, he would be a good bitch for her and not move a bit. Gathering the toys, she went back into the guest room, muffling a relieved sigh as she saw he hadn’t moved an inch from where she left him. Maybe he was too tired to act up today. Juniper looked at the sky, and thanked the gods for it, despite the unholy things she was about to do to the man before her. Setting the gag and flogger on the desk, she strode towards him, rope in hand.
“Ready?”
“Yes, sir.”
She knelt down on the ground, first securing Evan’s legs to the chair as tight as she safely could, slowly moving to tie his arms to the back of the chair. Well, then. Juniper slid off her sweatpants and singlet and straddled him, feeling him already hard against her, slowly grinding herself on him, as Evan’s breathing got heavier and his soft moans began to escape him. She wrapped his leash around her hand and pulled him in closer to her.
“You’re already hard? God, you must be such a pathetic horny slut to get turned on without me touching or even provoking you, right? You just have to be.” Evan’s answering whimper told her he agreed. “You might just want me to slip your cock inside me and give you the privilege of being fucked by me, huh? You’d like that?”
He let out a sharp, shaky breath as he stammered “I- please, sir- I need it.”
Juniper huffed a soft laugh as she tugged on his leash again. “Be a good bitch for me and let’s try again. What do you need? Use your words this time.”
“Fuck, please- I- I need you to fuck me, sir.” His face was red now, and Juniper lifted blindfold and pulled him by his chin down to make him look her in the eyes. “Say it again.”
“I need you to fuck me, sir.”
“What’s the magic word?”
“Please.”
Juniper slipped the blindfold back on as she moved just enough to slide onto him. He didn’t even try to hide it as he moaned nice and loud, as Juniper sat there, getting used to the feeling of him inside her.
She put her arms over his shoulders as she began moving, fucking him just how she wanted, using him for pleasure.
“You like this, don’t you? Being used as a pathetic fucktoy whore. You love it when I fuck you just to make myself feel good, using you how I want to.”
His answering moan was enough for Juniper to speed her movements up a little more, soon unable to contain her own moans and whimpers, using the tied down guy beneath her as her own personal plaything, until Evan spoke up again.
“I- Fuck, I’m close… please, can I-”
His sentence didn’t even finish when Juniper answered him. “Not until I say so. Remember, you belong to me, your orgasms belong to me, I control everything about you. You’re not done until I’ve had my fill of you, got that, slut?” Evan whimpered, and Juniper laughed quietly. It was times like this when she enjoyed being in power most. Moments when she made him squirm, when she made him her bitch. She began moving faster, to test his limits a little more.
“Please, sir- I- I’m about to- please.”
Juniper hated it, but when he begged for her, she gave in. “Alright, fine. Cum for me like a good whore.”
Evan’s breathing began getting shaky as she pulled his blindfold up to make him look in her eyes as he came.
“I- I just came inside-”
She stroked his cheek softly, making him look at her again. “I wouldn’t do that unless it was safe to, don’t worry.”
He nodded, his body slumping with exhaustion from the day and everything that just happened.
“It’ll be okay. Let’s clean up, I’ll make some dinner and we need to get some water in you. Sound good?”
“Yeah.”

Daddy’s Girl [MF]

Spanked and Spoiled

I was a naughty girl at school today. I wore a black lace bra under my white uniform shirt. I also had on white thigh highs but my short schoolgirl skirt covered them just enough to keep me out of trouble, yet I could also easily show them off if I wanted to. Like after school when I walked through the gym during boys basketball practice. I unbuttoned my shirt enough to reveal my bra and hiked my skirt up enough to show off my cute thigh highs with little bows at the top. I showed just a tiny bit of ass as well. The boys all stopped and stared. I just smiled and waved.

Daddy got a call from the principal about my black bra violating the dress code. When I walked through the door Daddy was waiting with his favorite paddle. The one with his initials raised on it, just enough to brand me when I got spanked. Hard.

“Unbutton your top,” he said when I walked in. I obeyed. No point in arguing now. “Are you supposed to wear a black, lace bra under your uniform?”
“No Daddy”
“Do you need to be punished?”
“Yes Daddy”

Just a Tease- She gets what she deserves [FMM] [group]

The following is a true story that happened some years ago. I was 23 at the time and hitchhiking through the mountains of British Columbia. I’d been dropped off in a small town and was sitting having a coffee in a truckstop along the highway, hoping for a trucker to walk in that was going my way. I sat there for half an hour or so in a booth with my knapsack propped up beside me making it obvious that I was traveling. Two older guys came in and sat in the booth across from me and asked the waitress to see menus. I listened to their conversation as I gazed out the big window at the parking lot and nothing in particular and gathered that they were on a week long fishing trip and headed my way. They were in their early fifties, a little overweight, kinda geeky and really paying me no mind, they ordered their food and were drinking coffee and chatting about their trip. I was getting a little discouraged as no truckers going my way had come in yet, the ones that were there were going the other way. I’d never had trouble getting a ride before no doubt due to the fact I am a good looking young woman, I kept my blond hair short and wore baggy clothes which covered my voluptuous build, I had a slim frame with nice hips and a large chest that guys loved to notice.

New Beginnings: Chapter Two [Alien Encounter] [Sci-fi] [Interracial] [Straight Sex]

“B,” Bill said as they sat in the utility vehicle. They were parked just outside the food court of the mall.

Things had gotten back to normal. Well, as usual as they could be with a giant alien spacecraft sitting in their backyard. The mall was busier than it had ever been. Chuck, the realtor, had told them that he had rented out or sold more houses and apartments in these few days than in his whole career, seeing as he took over his family business straight out of high school that was saying something.

“Nah, A tops,” Adrian replied.

The two of them were playing their favorite game, guessing the cup sizes of the women that walked out of the exit. There wasn’t much to do for security around here now that the military had set up small substations all over town. Crime had dropped to an all-time low. Everyone liked their presence except for a few individuals.

“So, you are coming tonight, right?” Bill looked over at Adrian.

Gym – A woman finds multiple partners at the gym when her boyfriend decides to play around.. [FMMMM] [exhib] [group]

Cindy was ready for the weekend. She had been in the hot seat at every meeting during the last week. Her normally crisp business skirt and jacket were wrinkled from the 3-hour long planning session, which she had just left. Cindy began the process of putting all thoughts of work aside as she drove to the Gym. The physical exertion would help get her tired out, a refreshing shower and a good nights sleep should finish the job. 

Her boyfriend, Kurt, was working late at the Gym due to the construction. They were in the process of remodeling and expanding the facilities. He would be off for the rest of the weekend and had promised to make up for the late night Friday by taking her out on Saturday. 

The sun was setting and the lights flickered on in the nearly empty parking lot when she pulled up. There was a white van with ‘Matt’s Plumbing’ painted on the side parked beside the back entrance. Cindy gathered her bag from the trunk and made her way inside. 

Kurt was sitting at the desk reading a fitness magazine when she walked in the front door. “Hi dear.” She waved at him. 

[F] Question about masturbation and depression.

I won’t go into it too much so as not to bore you all, but I have a question about your experiences with masturbation and depression that’s been needling me for awhile.

Like a lot of people, depression dampens my sex drive. It dampens just about everything. I cry more, I’m empty more, insomnia sets in because of depression and also anxiety, anhedonia can set in, waves of grief hit me (sometimes at semi-random times, other times sparked by triggers or stress), etc. There are a lot of reasons I deal with depression, so these manifestations vary.

Sometimes, though, I feel like the only way I can feel anything is by masturbating. Has anyone else experienced this?

Sorry for the more dour topic, again. Y’all’s thoughts are appreciated.

(F4M) Son’s best friend

“Oh Mark…I- I really don’t know about this! It’s so…wrong!” My eyes looked up at you in a combination of fear,lust,guilt,need, and nervousness. My hazel eyes were wide as they reflected the steer lights. My once smooth voice was now weak. I felt so small…

I’m sure you could feel my hands shaking as they grasped your thighs. Butterflies were in my stomach, and my breaths were slow and forceful.

“Shhh…Katie, relax sexy. No one will even notice.” You said it with such confidence and smoothness. I was ever so slightly less afraid as your deep blue eyes looked into my soul. I saw you smirk as you said.

We were in the back of your Porche. Black and red leather seats, tinted windows, and the radio played Smokey Robinson on low…

You say with your legs spread. Your black jeans lay around your ankles along with your boxers. I was laid across the seats. My head hovered above your now full erection. I felt an urge to grab the base of it, but I wasn’t confident enough. Other than your Cologne, I could smell a musk from you. I couldn’t get enough of that manly smell…

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 6 [Ending] [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

Mallory and I stood in the living room and watched as Jenny opened the door. She opened it just so that it would be blocking Mallory and I from the view, only revealing the kitchen and Jenny herself.

“What’s going on here?” Matt’s voice bellowed.

Mallory and I froze in shock.

“What are you so angry about?” Jenny tried to tame him.

“Don’t fuck with me, you know exactly why I’m here,” Matt said, forcing a step inside. He looked in the kitchen, then to the living room, making eye contact with me.

“What the fuck are you doing here dude?” Matt asked me, charging toward my direction.

“Chill our man,” I yelled, raising my fist.

Before he clashed into me, Mallory stepped in front of me.

“Knock it out, you ass!”

Matt stopped dead in his tracks, now focusing his attention on Mallory.

“Me? I’m the one who needs to stop?” He yelled at her, stopping only because she was in the way.

I began to raise my voice at him, and he did the same to me. Mallory voiced herself as well, and in a matter of seconds none of us could hear each other.

Hot Tub Fiasco Part 6 [Ending] [MF] [Friend’s Little Sister] [Age Gap]

Mallory and I stood in the living room and watched as Jenny opened the door. She opened it just so that it would be blocking Mallory and I from the view, only revealing the kitchen and Jenny herself.

“What’s going on here?” Matt’s voice bellowed.

Mallory and I froze in shock.

“What are you so angry about?” Jenny tried to tame him.

“Don’t fuck with me, you know exactly why I’m here,” Matt said, forcing a step inside. He looked in the kitchen, then to the living room, making eye contact with me.

“What the fuck are you doing here dude?” Matt asked me, charging toward my direction.

“Chill our man,” I yelled, raising my fist.

Before he clashed into me, Mallory stepped in front of me.

“Knock it out, you ass!”

Matt stopped dead in his tracks, now focusing his attention on Mallory.

“Me? I’m the one who needs to stop?” He yelled at her, stopping only because she was in the way.

I began to raise my voice at him, and he did the same to me. Mallory voiced herself as well, and in a matter of seconds none of us could hear each other.