Daughter Discipline Chapt. 2 blackmail, ff, bdsm

Hello,

Thanks to everyone for their support and feedback on the first chapter of my story! This is Chapter 2 of X of my story Daughter Discipline. Chapter 1 can be found in my profile. The story is entirely fictional and involves adults, blackmail, bdsm, inc(mother/(adult)daughter), semi-nc.

Any feedback would be greatly appreciated!

Chapter 2

Felicia came to the door and opened to see a young man she had known from work. He was a twenty something bank teller that thought he was a financial wizard and had his sites set on Felicia the Manager/Cougar. Felicia used this attraction to her advantage every so often.

“Thanks for coming over Randy,” Felicia filled the doorway blocking further entrance.

“Well when m’lady calls, of course I’m going to come over,” the man said with a toothy smile on a mildly acne scarred face.

“M’lady,” Alecia repeated rolling her eyes. “Do you have what we talked about?”

“Yeah, but do you want to do it here or hit a club I’ve been going to?” He tried to run his hand down her arm.

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 4 – Nicole [Maledom] [Male supremacy][BDSM] [Humiliation] [Dubcon]

**Nicole**

How do you know that they have control over you? Well, the first hint might be that you are doing your intern job, but suddenly they come snatch you for nothing, chase you on two floors and handcuff you. Later they will totally immobilize you.

These people have particular sense for letting person alternate roles, making her active participant in one lesson and mere object in the other. During the Homemaking I was planting flowers, then Holy Submission has planted me.

I had to stand in the tall crate, letting myself buried in soil and my sticking out head being blinded by the latex mask. I am thinking about my coping techniques, but I´m still too much dependent on sensual information and mobility that I currently lack, so I do what I can, which is breathing by nose. Removing of the mask wasn´t that merciful, as I was taken by surprise. Some men watered my face by two kinds of body fluids. I wasn´t yet at the level I could pretend to like it, but I was maintaining stoic resignation. The bastards weren´t lecturing me and washed me once I “savored” it and let me breath freely from that moment on. I would block the most persistent bits of stench with a single finger. Sadly, every one of them was belonging to unavailable parts below my neck. I happened to be situated in the front row of heads and I dared not to look sideways or back. I felt compassion by nature and the shared torment. Watching others would put me into shoes who like it as result of their good work.

The time I fucked my teacher for better grades [FM]

This started with my math and physics teacher. He was in his mid thirties 6’2″ and surprisingly fit for a teacher. I had a major crush on him and maybe that’s why I couldn’t really focus in his class. I was so distracted that I was going to fail and he pulled me aside to talk about it.

He had noticed my not so suttle glances and even caught me with a finger down my skirt a time or two. Luckily he was interested in me as well. When he told me he had seen me playing with myself in class I turned beet red and so we at the same time.

He enjoyed the reaction and started to tease me. I could see him pants growing tight and I was honestly surprised at the size of his bulge. He noticed me looking. He asked me if I was interested in continuing this outside of school and we agreed.

My [20F] first threesome with two 40 year olds [FMM]

This all happened a few weeks ago before quarantine. I haven’t had some action since then so why not retell my story!

For backstory I made a post about my dom daddy if anyone wants to read that. It all began with my dom daddy and I’s inability to host. So he started asking around for a voyeur and he eventually found one! To make it easier I will refer to my dom daddy as daddy and his friend as Sam.

He was like “Sams open to only watching.” which I was okay with. However I like getting to know people at least a little before I expose myself completely. That night we got coffee and talked for a bit. I would’ve given him head right then and there if I didn’t have assignments due the next morning. I felt comfortable and I told my daddy I was open to having a threesome with Sam.

The day came, and after my classes my daddy picked me up and drove to sams hotel. He started warming me up by fingering me in his car and having me start sucking him. Sam said he was ready and all three of us walked into that room.

He [M]ade me cum [F]rom across the country… again

He made me cum, from across the country. Again. But this time, he was in full control. And I loved it. Here’s how it all started…

My best friend and I went into a sex shop the other week just for shits and giggles. She wanted to get herself a toy for when her man isn’t around and I went just for the hell of it, not really expecting or wanting to get anything.

As we were looking the sales lady started to tell us about the various toys that she carries. My attention was drawn to one specific brand… she saw me looking and laughed saying that I would love it, it could connect to any phone from anywhere and your lover would have complete control over it.

That got me thinking. u/sinful12345 and I have joked once or twice about me getting one, but always put it off since it is a little bit more pricey. But I couldn’t stop thinking about him having complete control over my pleasure. The more I thought about it the wetter I got. He has made me cum before, but the control was always with me. Getting this toy, would allow him to control the speed, and intensity of the vibrations. He could control my pleasure, edge me, and if he wanted, I could cum at his hand.

Dangloon Virus

A little piece I started writing. Doesn’t have an ending yet, but I think you can see where it’s headed.

“Brian? Oh my God, Brian, are you in there?” I heard a voice cry out followed by the sound of urgent knocking on my cabin door. “Brian!”

Sitting up in bed, I rubbed my eyes and looked across the room at the clock on the wall. 2:36 P.M. it read.

“coming.” I called out as I stood up, my legs wobbly beneath me as I shook the cobwebs from my head.

“Cathy?” I said, questioningly as I opened the door. “Is everything alright? Did something happen to Slutzky…ah, I mean Jeremy.”

Jeremy Slutzky was my best friend who happened to have the worlds most unfortunate last name. He didn’t mind, though. His soon-to-be wife, Cathy, on the other hand, wasn’t a fan of the name, even though she was hours away from becoming Cathy Meredith Sluzky.

“They shut down the airport.” She said, fighting back alligator tears that welled up in the corner of her eyes.

Ransom of the Rajas [Fanfiction] [Bondage] [Sex] [Rope bondage] [Tape bondage] [Panty gag] [Sock gag] [Vibrator]

This is a story that is based on the characters and lore from the Uncharted video game franchise. It features Samuel Drake (older brother of Nathan Drake from Uncharted 4) , Chloe Frazer. (Nathan’s ex girlfriend and fellow treasure hunter; Uncharted 2, 3 and The Lost Legacy) , South African mercenary and treasure hunter Nadine Ross (Uncharted 4 and The Lost Legacy), Indonesian pirates Eddy Raja (Uncharted: Drake’s Fortune) and his sister Rika Raja (from the Uncharted Eye of Indra comics), and Gabriel Roman (British gangster from Drake’s Fortune). This story features bondage, sex, and somewhat strong language. Enjoy!

 Sam was knocked unconscious by the fall he and Chloe took in their crash trying to escape their mysterious attackers. While   unconscious, he could see it now: he and Chloe in their bedroom back home having sex. He imagined himself with his face in Chloe’s ass wanting to taste  her precious pussy. He could also imagine groping onto her nice juicy ass and big tits as well as her tasty lips coming  onto his. It was a sensation he didn’t get very often in his life due to his 20+ years in incarceration. Never had he had a woman as sexy as Chloe Frazer let alone had sex with one like her…  

Another adventure

We have been together through many adventures, and it was my sincere hope that we would be together for many more. This adventure was like many others in that we were together, but it was an experience unlike any that we had before. You let me know that we were going to have some company for dinner one night, and I did not think anything of it. We often had people over for cocktails and grilling, just to get together and talk and relax together. We just pulled together all of the groceries and supplies and started getting ready for company.

Once the majority of the preparations were complete, you kissed me on the cheek and went to the bedroom to change into your dinner outfit. I finished prepping the veggies and cleaned up the mess we made together, placed all of the prepared food into the refrigerator or resting on the counter. I wiped down the counters and took out the garbage just in time to see you come back from your personal preparations.

Jerking Off with My Best Friend in the Early 2000s [MM]

Growing up, my best friend was Don. We were smart, did martial arts, and were a great comedy duo, so in high school we ended up working our way through all of the women in our friend circle. We’d share tips with each other to help the other one score better. “Rachel likes a firm tongue on her clit and 3 fingers in her pussy” or “Kristen likes to have her hair pulled and be pounded like a jackhammer,” or “Laura has daddy issues, order her around like she’s a useless slut and she won’t stop cumming.” We’d talk about sex late into the night, and it would always make us super horny. But we grew up in a conservative town, so even that level of open communication was a little taboo. Now I realize that Don is probably bi and ashamed about it, but I’m secure in my straightness and have never been too hung up on labels anyway. I like what I like. By our senior year though, we broke through some of that bullshit and had some great times.

What Happens in the Industrial Mall Elevator, Stays in the Industrial Mall Elevator.. [MF]

If you’ve read any of my other stories, then you’ve probably heard me mention my partner, Ian. This is the story of how we met, years ago now, when I was still in school. I was working part-time at a bookstore in the mall, in the merchandising department. Merchandising suited me; it satisfied my desire for maintaining aesthetic order and minimized my interactions with demanding customers. I spent hours each shift, often early in the morning or late at night, in the back rooms, unpacking and organizing the merchandise. I didn’t mind that either, the mall was quiet then and I could listen to my own music as I unpacked books and generally mind my own business. Plus, I had never really had a problem with early mornings. Overall, I liked the job a lot; I loved the bookstore environment and my quirky coworkers, and I didn’t hate that, thanks to the physical element of it (lifting boxes of books all day), my arms were looking nicer than they ever had before.