I kept thinking about the office and how nice it would be to have and train a little slave slut there. I imagine telling you to meet me after hours wearing your prettiest dress. A little black something with your tits popping out of the top. You wouldn’t need to know why or what you’ll be doing because you’ve been training for this, to serve your Master and not think… Doing whatever it is you’re told. So when you show up to the address, you see a nice restaurant with a doorman who bolsters your confidence in your outfit. As you enter, the lights are dim and the smell of cigar smoke lingers in the air. A slightly effeminate man greets you at the door, and when you tell him who you were there to meet, he nods and looks at you with a hint of snoody jealousy across his face.
Socks
(Not sure if this fits here)
Having such a foot fetish as I do, i find this adventure very hot. I’d love to find a sexy younger woman who also has amazingly cute feet. She wears her girly ankle socks getting them a little sweaty and what not for a day or two. Then we meet up.
She then proceeds to have me purchase her socks out of tribute to her beauty. She removes them right before me. They are so warm. I smell them as she watches enjoying this. She instructs me to slide one of her small cute ankle socks over my daddy cock “NOW”.
As I return home the next several days she makes me wear her sock. When she randomly asks I must prove I have it on live “kik” pic. Her tight little sock hugs my cock and balls so snug it drives me wild.
She randomly enjoys teasing me sexually and demanding to see how hard she makes me in her tight little sock. I confess how arouse it makes me feel in her sock…she is all I think about.
Amy’s visit to the Army base – Part 3/3 [FM, MFM, masturbation, exhibitionism, threesome, oral, Fsub, Mdom, rough sex, anal, aftercare]
**Part 3**
He threw her onto the table, pinning her down with his icy glance, his face motionless but for a muscle twitching on his jar, giving away the wild feelings underneath that iron self-control. There was something terribly arousing about the hardly concealed anger of this strong and restrained man.. probably the knowledge that this anger was rooted in an unruly desire for her, a desire so strong it would have overwhelmed any lesser man long before…
Looking her straight into the eyes he slowly took his gun out of its holster and placed it on the table next to her face. She couldn’t help following the weapon with her eyes, admiring the utilitarian beauty of the well-kept Beretta M9. Intuitively deciphering that gaze for what it was, he picked the gun up again and – after carefully checking the safety – laid it down on the creamy skin between her gorgeous breasts. It felt wonderfully cold and heavy against the warmth of her skin. Thinking that firearm could kill her in an instant… that he knew perfectly well how to handle it… was incredibly exciting! Looking down at her, naked and spread out on that table before him, his gun rising on her thorax with the rhythm of her heavy breathing, he slowly started to take off his fatigues.
Amy’s visit to the Army base – Part 2/3 [FM, MFM, masturbation, exhibitionism, threesome, oral, Fsub, Mdom, rough sex, anal, aftercare]
**Part 2**
Little did she know the thick wooden fence between her backyard and the kitchen’s backyard was all but impenetrable to the eye… A few days ago the cook had accidentally discovered the unbelievable stroke of luck of a small space between the latches allowing him to watch the only woman in camp during her shower-times. He had shared this discovery with his best friend and both of them were already eagerly waiting behind the fence for their favorite time of day. Seeing her slowly work her pussy towards orgasm almost sent them to their knees. In wordless agreement both opened their pants, took out their rock hard cocks and started to follow suit.
To the great joy of the cook and his friend this became a regular occurrence. Being all business-minded they quickly resolved to share this bonanza with their fellow soldiers – for a considerable fee. No one ever complained, on the contrary, both soon had to restrict the watching crowd in order to keep things secret. One day Amy ran out of shampoo during her shower and found a new bottle on her doorstep a few days later, which confirmed her suspicion of being watched… to her own surprise she didn’t mind but actually enjoyed the idea of putting on a show for some guys who had been lusting after her for weeks. Nevertheless, she pretended to be oblivious while she slowly stripped out of her clothes in the backyard… sensually ran her hands over her soapy body… masturbated during every single shower she took.
Amy’s visit to the Army base – Part 1/3 [FM, MFM, masturbation, exhibitionism, threesome, oral, Fsub, Mdom, rough sex, anal, aftercare]
*This is my first post of a fictional story. I invented it during a dull four hour team meeting at work ;)*
**Part 1**
The moment Amy Davis got off the helicopter the dry, hot desert wind hit her, immediately covering her with a fine layer of inevitable dust. It was midday and the moment her borrowed combat boots hit the sandy ground she felt the heat of the day reflecting back. The sun burned relentlessly from a cloudless sky and she was glad for adapting her outfit to local customs: apart from the combat boots and fatigue pants she wore a loose long sleeved tunic falling down to mid thigh, big sunglasses and a thin cotton scarf covering her hair and neck. The scarf was not obligatory but it helped a lot with keeping the sand out of her hair. And with avoiding a sunstroke.
Taking in her surroundings, she found the base camp was an unimpressive cluster of flat sand colored buildings, glimmering in the sunlight. On the dusty road leading from the airfield to the camp a very tall single man approached, his military fatigues as impeccable as his posture. By his badge of rank she recognized him as a Colonel. But she had a feeling him being her welcome committee was no sign of appreciation…
Submissive Husband Gone Wild [MMF]
Love being submissive to my Wife!
It turns me on being the submissive one in the bedroom!
My wife regularly becomes the dominant one and my goal is to please her.
This weekend she sent me upstairs to shower and told me pay special attention and make sure my ass is clean and ready.
As I get out of the shower she meets me in the room and blindfolds me and orders me to my knees. Once on my knees she tells me it is her turn for a shower and I better be ready when she gets out. Her shower seemed to take forever but was maybe 10 minutes.
When I hear her renter the room it sounds like she is circling me. Then I feel the leather of her whip being drug across my skin. She stands me up and asks if I am ready. I reply by nodding my head yes. A nervous chill ran through my body like a electric shock.
A Friendly Offer
I thought myself lucky when I married Adam. He was the love of my life. The only man I had ever been with in any way. We even managed to wait until we were married to have sex. Which in hindsight may have been a mistake.
Don’t get me wrong, Adam has always been an amazing husband and for the last three years since our daughter was born a wonderful father. It is just that, well, things in the bedroom never turned out the way I had imagined. When we got married I was ready to go wild in the bedroom. Fulfill every fantasy my new husband had. I knew after that first night though that I was going to have to lower my expectations, alot.
I knew before we got married that Adam wasn’t hung like a horse as the saying goes, but I always assumed he had to be averageish. Right? When the first time your husband inserts himself into your virgin pussy and you are not sure if he is even in, you would give anything for average.
A night in Amsterdam with Brianna [MF]
This story took place on a European tour several years ago. A group of friends had just finished our first year of college. There were five of us together on the tour who had become friends through our first year of college – three guys and two girls. No, this is not a group story.
We were all fresh out of first year and wanted to take some time to see some of the world. Most of the group was 19, with the youngest two – myself and another one of the guys, were still 18. Brianna was the prettier of the two girls on the trip, 5’5” tall with long brown hair down past her shoulders, well defined facial features, dark brown eyes, wide hips and c cup breasts.
We had been touring around Europe with an escorted group for around a week before my encounter with Brianna. We all had a moderate dose of affluenza from our middle class upbringings, and were more than happy to spend our parent’s cash on escorted groups and decent hotels. One compromise we did make was shared hotel rooms. So the two girls had one room to themselves, and the three guys had another.
Girl for master
Why I am here over reddit-
I feel reddit is a place where people who cannot complete a fantasy or a fetish in real life come here to live it in a imaginative manner, i respect all sort of fetish other than scat and blasphemy,
I even have a fetish to feel how its being sex slave of someone
About me
I am a young girl from subcontinent who is fun loving, educated, high class , dance lover , been writing sexstories over litrotica from a long time
There are various new fetish like faith play, raceplay and many others , many people hide it even in roleplaying with me i need you to be bold
I dont want many guys , just need 1 Man , dont send me hi or hlo
Just send 4 things
Your fantasy you want to live here ,
Which race and faith girl you dream to own and its due to hate for specific race or outbof attraction
Propositioned by a student and I said Yes! [FM]
University Student/professor – She was in her early 20s, I was in my early 40s. I am sure there have been a few stories like this on here but for me this was a life changing event that I still think about all the time…
On the final day of classes one of my graduating university students gave me card. This was not unusual as there are usually a few students who excel in a class that like to say thank you. However, this one was unusual in the sense I was not expecting what I got, at all. When I opened the card after class was over there was a nice note inside thanking me for a great class and then a PS which said, “I may be way off base but I don’t think I am… I want to have a sugar daddy and I want it to be you. If you like the idea text me and let’s meet next week at a hotel. Now that you aren’t my professor I would like to fuck you and explore being a submissive while I apply to graduate programs. Say yes.”