Daddy’s Little Princess Part 4 [Punishment and more] [Male Dom/ Female Sub]

The next part of my Male Dom/Female Sub Stories. This time with lots of Daddy Calling. Explicit Sex Scenes, BDSM, Name Calling (Humilitation) and lots more. Would be happy to get some opinions and as well feel free to read my other posts. And just realised I miss typed it’s part 3 not 4.

I was driving home from work when I felt a buzzing in my pocket. I reached inside and retrieved my phone. My girlfriend was calling me. I answered the phone and greeted her with a casual “Hey babe, what’s up?”

She didn’t offer me a similar greeting. Instead, she asked me “When do you think you are going to be home?” and as soon as she asked that question, I knew that something was going on. Her tone of voice was different. It was as if her heart was pounding and she was taking deep breaths in order to force out a sentence. I knew this tone of voice too well.

The only time I have ever turned down pussy from my girlfriend (22) [MF]

My girlfriend and I have recently moved out into our own place and so came to the conclusion that we needed some sex toys, now we have our own hiding places! We ended up choosing a bullet for her, and I was curious about how a pocket pussy would feel so I added one into the basket. We were out at the time of delivery, and I was gutted to see that the parcel hadn’t been left on the doorstep. I joked I wouldn’t be able to use my new toy, and she replied “you can have the real thing tonight instead”. Many hours of teasing went by (which was killing me as I am avoiding masturbating at present) until she sat on my lap and started grinding on me. I waited a while and pulled her trousers down below her ass and pussy whilst she was still on top of me, along with my shorts so we could feel each other getting harder/wetter. I can never wait to please her, so after a short while, I picked her up off me and threw her onto to the sofa on her back. She was dripping at this point, and I dived into her pussy with my face. She continued moaning and encouraging me by riding my tongue on her clit. She is partial to a finger in the ass whilst I am doing this, a new discovery to her that it is more pleasurable than painful. One finger is normally the boundary, this time however, I am being told that it feels great, as her juices drip from her pussy to her ass, making it easier to slide my finger in and out. I tested the waters by taking my finger out and attempting to slowly slide two in. We are making lots of eye contact at this point, and I whisper “do you know how many fingers that is baby” and tell her it’s two – to her surprise. The moans get louder and the talk gets dirtier. I ask if we could do anal, to which I am normally given a solid no unless it’s my birthday. She stares me in the eye and says to give it a try. Obviously for our first time I didn’t get my hopes up too much, as when we tried previously there was no chance of my cock fitting. This time though, she was much wetter and I used that to act as lube. A few seconds after trying to find the hole, I feel my tip slowly slide in. We shared uninterrupted eye contact and both of our faces were in shock that we hadn’t done this before. Slowly but surely I thrusted deeper inside with every stroke, and she was met with no discomfort. She begins to ask for it harder with our eyes still interlocked. Her wish is my command, and she began to rub her clit with her fingers after I sucked them – if only the bullet had arrived!

Quarantine Sex with the neighbor felt straight out of a porno [MF] [Long – Rambly]

To start this off, yes, it was during quarantine. That being said, neither of us had left the house in weeks. Some of you will probably roast me for that, but whatever.

I’m also a bit of a rambler, so jump to ~~~ for NSFW

So I [M23] had moved back home with my parents and have been working from home for almost 2 months. I couldn’t stand living at home after being on my own, and barely had any privacy. I got so built up from starting to jack off and having to stop because I heard someone come down the stairs that I started masturbating on my lunch break.

Fast forward to last Tuesday: it was my last week living at home before I (finally) moved into my apartment in Boston, and I had given myself half days so I can pack up. I was sitting outside with my laptop when my neighbor’s dog jumps onto my porch (they have no fence and he likes to play with my puppy). I give the normal baby-talk and rub-down while letting my dog out to play when I hear a female voice yell out. The neighbor’s daughter [F20] – let’s go with Emily – followed her dog over thinking he was chasing something. I call out and wave back and she walks up to the porch to greet me.

The Sleeping Car (CFNM)

Aaron, 27, boarded the old, weathered Amtrak in Chicago, where he had lived for the last several years. His ticket listed Seattle as the destination, but his departure options were open ended in his mind.

Five years out of college, he had worked a corporate job and burned himself out before turning 30. This trip marked a new adventure, a new beginning. He hoped to find some meaning in his travels, whatever that may be.

With his bloated corporate salary, Aaron gladly paid the significant upcharge for a sleeping car. He figured he may as well be comfortable if he’s going to be riding a train for up to two weeks.

His assigned space was towards the back of the train, where it was quiet and had virtually no foot traffic. Surveying the room, he saw two bunked twin beds pressed against the large windows showing the landscape as the train raced by.

There was also a small bathroom with toilet and shower, full length mirror, and a few drawers along the front of the room for storage. He thought how it was not upscale, but it will suffice for his needs.

First timer here, I hope you like it!

I’ve been working all day long and you’ve been telling me you got a surprise for me when I get home. You are still not in town so I’m thinking you just mailed me something and it’s arriving today.

As I get home I notice that the lights are on. I find this weird because I remember turning everything off and my family is on vacation so I’m by myself. As I approach the house I tense up a little bit cause idk what is about to happen. I unlock my door and see roses on the floor and candles are what was lighting the house up like that. I follow the roses, above them hanging from the ceiling are pictures of you fully clothed but every step I take you have 1 less piece of clothing on. I hear sensual music playing so I relax a bit and my dick starts to get really hard. There’s one pictures that says “STOP, get naked”. So I oblige and follow the command.

[MF] Quarantine with Kate, Vol. I – In which working from home is very… hard

In case you guys forgot about me since I haven’t posted in awhile, I (37M) am in an openly monogamish relationship with a beautiful 23 year old woman named Kate who happens to have a libido that matches my own. Kate is average height, brown hair, freckles. Nice breasts but not large. Lovely legs and ass. She looks a bit like Kate Beckinsale, which is how she got the moniker by me for this story.

Both Kate and I work jobs that can be done from home. Mine company was marked essential and hers is standard office work. I’d been trying to negotiate a work from home clause into my position every year for the past three years, and had prepared an office space.

Day 1 of the lockdown, neither of us got dressed more than underwear. Kate declared it Naked Day. We got frisky often. I’d walk past her in a messy bun and thick rimmed glasses and a pair of white cotton bikinis and not help myself. I start with a peck, then a neck kiss, then lips. Kate would half heartedly complain. I’d tell her there’s an easy way to make me stop. She’d say, “I can feel that,” and grab my cock through my boxer briefs. The first time she made me do all the work and fuck her mouth. The second time she came into my office to get something and I bent her over the desk.

Texas Flight Attendant Strips From Her Uniform and Masturbate For Her Husband and His Poker Buddies [FM] [exhibitionism][masturbation][flight attendant]

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH UNIQUE PIC IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/w6Swt4p)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.

My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn’t willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he understood and continues to try but he does have his jealous moments which I completely understand.

So he really surprised me one time when he said he had been talking to his friend who owns a machine shop just north of the San Antonio airport about having an after-work Friday night party and he wanted me to go.

I said, “It sounds to me like an all guys type of party. Why do you want me there?”

He said, “Because, my exhibitionist wife, we want you to be the entertainment.”

Moving-In Day: Serena and Simon [MF, vanilla, but Madagascan organic vanilla]

Serena grabbed two cans from the fridge and returned to the living room, where Simon had made himself comfortable on her new sofa. She grinned at him as she threw one of the cans in his direction.

“Good to see you trust our handiwork, Simon.”

He smiled back at her, before cracking the can and raising it in her direction. “A toast. To the quality of our handiwork!”

She tapped her can against his; they both drank deeply. It had been a long day. She still couldn’t believe he’d responded to that slightly panicky post she’d put up during the week, especially given that they hadn’t seen each other in years.

He leaned forward, suddenly looking serious. “God, Serena, I just realised how late it is. What time is your daughter coming home? Do you need me gone by-”

She laughed, struck suddenly by just how much he’d helped. “Don’t worry, she’s with her dad until Monday morning. I’d been planning on spending the whole weekend unloading and putting all this furniture together. You coming round to help out just bought me a day and a half to myself.”

Work slut was my breakroom snack Part 2 [MF]

Wow! Thank you everyone for the great response on the first part. I’ll follow it up with the rest of that eventful day.

Background again, I’m a 28M and she’s 29F and we were dressed professionally; I had a tailored suit with a tie and she had on a tight pencil skirt with a sexy blouse and nice heels. I am her direct manager but we have an office manager over myself.

After I had closed the door to the bathroom I spent a minute getting all of her sweet tasting cum off of my face and hands. While I was washing up I heard the office door open as my work slut left the breakroom. My dick finally went down which was great because when I walked out into the office my manager called me over me over and asked me to close the door. At first I was nervous and my imagination ran wild with scenarios of people hearing her moans or someone seeing us through the blinds. It turns out I had forgotten about a video meeting with the other offices to discuss how everyone was handling the reopening process.

[MF][MF] Truth or Dare?

We were all home from College for the summer. Me [Jake] my friend Scott and the girls we both had liked forever Becky and Jodi.

Somehow Scott had managed to get the girls to come over to his Mom’s property for a bonfire out by a small personal pond that was right behind the house that night. We had all partied there before and it was the place we all went to drink and stay out of town troubles.

His mom was home but always kept to herself. As long as we cleaned up and did not destroy anything I think she felt better knowing where we were and what we were doing. Plus she made snacks. So game on.

Scott and I had prepped all afternoon setting up coolers, icing down the beer and mowing the lawn. The usual. We both showered and noticed the girls pulling up around 6pm.