The Princess’s Desires [FF] [masturbation]

The birthday celebrations were long and widespread. Even those who had reason to question the decisions of the King and Queen took the opportunity to drink and dance in the street parties, after all Princess Helena was much loved for her compassion. She was young, beautiful and the image of innocence. Helena’s birthdays were always a celebrated affair in the kingdom, but this year was especially important as she was turning 20. Traditionally meaning that she would begin courting this year, though the rules have relaxed a little over the years.

Helena sat at the top table in the dining hall, enjoying the festivities dressed in a simple grey peplos, a light, loose fitting gown. Various Lords and Ladies approached the table to give her their congratulations, Helena graciously thanking them one by one. She always enjoyed having a fuss made for her for her birthday, she felt she has no reason to feel guilty for this mild vanity as the citizens of the land tended to do well out of the festivities — and have fun in the process. As the night drew to a close, Helenas maid, Ophelia, approached to help the slightly tipsy Princess to the bed chamber.

[MF] [Nonfiction] [Dom/Sub] Satisfying Her Desire To Be Used

Taken from my FL page.

This is a true story from an encounter back in 2014 with a friend of mine.

We had known each other since 2011 after a summer of working together. At the end of the summer, we had played a bit where she gave me head and I fingered and ate her out. After I left the state to go to college, we had minimal contact with one another. The following Spring of 2012, I had come back into town and paid her a little visit, she showed her appreciation by sucking my cock in her bedroom, directly above where her parents and uncle were sitting in the living room watching TV without a clue as to the kind of slut their daughter truly was. She had always been a flirty and horny girl. I loved teasing her and talking about all sorts of things with her, but it was always shallow. Neither of us had any great wealth of knowledge when it came to sex; we just knew that we enjoyed playing with each other. Over time, I got a girlfriend and she got a boyfriend, so our play was severed. My girlfriend and I broke up and I started to enjoy the company of other girls, some of whom pushed me to more kinky adventures; real basic things like choking and spanking.

Kayla’s Nightmare [MMF] [wife sharing] [cuckold] [anal]

As Kayla knelt on the hotel bed, legs and arms tied tightly up to her torso, ball gag in her mouth, and a stranger’s tongue deep in her asshole, she couldn’t believe just 10 minutes ago she was ready to go to sleep.

Her husband had asked her if she wanted to try some light bondage, and she agreed, still half asleep. She lazily rolled around and let him tie her up as he wished. Before she knew it she was completely bound. They had done rope play plenty of times before, so her husband was a pro.

Kayla didn’t really want the ball gag in her
mouth but didn’t want to kill the mood so she reluctantly let it happen. Her husband fastened it tightly so she couldn’t speak at all.

Out of no where her husband gets a call. He answers. Kayla hears him say “She’s ready, Room 304.” Who was he talking to? She wondered nervously. In no time there was a knock at the door. Her husband went over and let someone Kayla had never met through the door.

My Masters Many Moods[Mdom][MF]

Kneeling on the foyer floor with my hands behind my back and face looking about a foot in front of me with a blank expression on my face awaiting orders.

Often times as soon as I would hear his keys jingle in the lock my heart would speed up, my mouth would salivate and i’d breath a little harder. Never knowing what his mood will be… But I know I’d have to put on the blank-doll expression. When he opens the door, puts his keys on the side table, takes off his shoes and unzips his pants. He inspects me and I blush pink all over getting a hot flash. Sometimes he calls me good girl and tells me, “Open up.” Slides his flaccid member in my mouth. I milk his cock with my whole mouth until he is hard. We are both quiet as he focuses on the pleasure of my oral skills.

Other times I know Master wants to play if he starts by complaining or giving me more orders. Something like “Your knees need to be farther apart. Spread them. Spread them farther.”

“Yes, Master”

[MF] Lost the keys to the handcuffs…

In an [earlier story](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/ep2rvm/fucked_my_kinky_ex_girlfriend_in_a_public/) I told about the relationship I had some time ago with a kinky girl much younger than myself. Let’s call her Inga (my nickname for her was Inga Fuckalotti… [Here](https://i.imgur.com/syEuUZO.jpg) is an old picture of her). Back then she was living together with her mother (her parents were divorced) in a small flat apartment. Usually I picked her up in the weekends at a certain time outside of her flat and we would go to my place to hang out and have sex. First I would bring her back the same day, later she started sleeping over. I didn’t think her mother knew we were together the first half year. I had seen her only once, quickly, without even speaking to her. Inga did not have a good relationship with her mum and preferred to tell her as little as possible.

She makes me feel more alive than ever [MF]

First, a little back story. Back in October I was in a pretty gnarly accident. Spent three days in the hospital, was treated for a broken nose, broken sternum, broken wing on L2 vertebra, 16 staples between both of my knees, 6 stitches in my elbow, a sprained ankle, and had surgery to put a plate and some screws in my right wrist to hold the shattered remnants together. My wife of 12 years was there to help me out of the hospital.

The first two weeks home were a struggle. I needed help getting out of the chair to even go pee, and losing the use of my dominant hand only compounded the complexity of trying to do everything. The third week was a little better, I was able to get up, albeit with some discomfort, on my own. The kids were at School and my wife said she was headed to the store to get stuff for dinner. After she left, I decided to take advantage of having the house to myself and go watch some porn and jerk of for the first time since maybe a week before the accident. Or that’s what my goal was at the time.

A tough evening challenge for her [Mf] [light bondage]

My dearest Sophie,

This evening I intend to give you a task. I think it will be a challenging one for you. No, I know it will be challenging. Really challenging. But I know you will do your very best to please Sir.

Your task is as follows. When you get home, you will prepare yourself, before entering the bedroom and stand in front of me. You will strip off all your clothes while I watch, and then climb into the bed and suck Sir’s dick until told to stop.

As a reward, Sir will provide Sophie with a licking and fucking truly guaranteed to leave her with a most sweaty and trembling orgasm.

But what’s the challenge, you may ask yourself.

The challenge, my dear Sophie, is that you shall not speak until I’ve let you come. Moans and sounds of pleasure are encouraged, words are not. As I told you, the task would be challenging.

A challenge needs motivation. So here’s what would happen should you fail. Sir will gag you, tie you down (if I am patient enough), and, to be blunt, “ravage you”. And just to remove any doubt about the consequences, know that I am already hard from the image of you, helplessly stuck on the bed, breathing muffled sounds of pleasure while I fuck your brains out.

Rent Comes Due (part 2)

That night you get into my bed, naked, and curl up near me, not touching me. The temptation to touch you simply because I can is strong, but I don’t want to ruin this with pointless handling. You’ll do better if I touch you when I want you, or when you need to be put back into line, and not otherwise.

Humans and animals aren’t so different, I reflect. Show either one clearly who has the authority, and there’s rarely any trouble…

I wake, suddenly. Your hand is fumbling between my legs, and you’ve already got me hard. Why I didn’t wake up the instant you touched me, I don’t know. I was pretty tired, but I can’t imagine being that tired. You must have a very, very light touch.

You must be aware that I woke up, but I wait to see what you do. To my surprise you keep going, running a fingertip along the underside of my cock, then rubbing very gently against the frenum. And then down, petting with that one fingertip over my balls. It’s fucking effective. When your finger slides up again, it strokes over the head of my cock, and it’s slippery. You’re panting, very softly. It sounds more like fear than arousal. It’s a hot sound, either way.

The night a sexy seductress fucked the hottest gay man in town. [MF] [Seduction]

Alec was walking by himself, alone at night. He was minding his own business, on his phone, thinking about the salami he was gonna eat once he arrived. Suddenly, he hears a noise. Steps… Coming from the alley on the left. He looks, tries to find someone, but… Nothing.
He shrugs and keeps walking into the alley, since he has to go through it, because there was a construction blocking his usual path. *Tap tap tap tap tap*… Again, steps. Behind him. Suddenly, he feels a hand on his shoulder, so he turns around abruptly.

“Hello there”, says a stranger. She’s mildly tall, brownish hair, light eyes, and huge breasts. She’s wearing a tight dress.

“Hello…” Says Alec, intimidated. “Do you uhm, need anything?” He continues after a pause, exhaling his fresh breath from his red beautiful lips.

“Yes handsome, I need you”. She answers, with a glow in her eyes.

“Okay, uhm, I’m gonna leave…” He steps back, and keeps on walking home, now faster.

“Come on hottie, every guy that comes by this alley is my prey, I seduce men that go through here, specially the ones that are SO good looking… Doesn’t matter to me if you have a wife”, she kept on rambling about being irresistible, and having any guy she wanted.

[M]e and you [F] in the Kitchen last night

You were doing dishes, in the same baggy sweatpants and sweatshirt you usually wear around the house to stay warm this time of year. The sun was almost fully down but not quite yet set and the light coming in from the highlighted every beautiful aspect of your face. I couldn’t resist taking you right then and there.
I came from behind you put both hands on the sink and push my body up against yours.
“Hey, stop iiit” you said playfully, clearly being distracted from whatever you was thinking about. I moved my hands to your hips and bent down to kiss your neck as my left hand slid up your sweatshirt to gently caress and hold your left titty.
“I’m, trying… to… do the dishes…” you struggled to say as my neck kisses and breast massaging was clearly doing as intended and getting you nicely turned on. “I should….fin.. uh, finish these…” you tried to protest my lust, but it was too late. I had already slid my right hand down the sweatpants and was now circling your swelling clit. Both of your nipples were fully erect as I had continued to suck on your neck and kiss you passionately from behind.
I kissed you hard one more time. Slid my hands from under your clothes, dropped to my knees holding your sweatpants, and dove face first into that bouncy butt. Tongue first I tasted how deliciously wet you were, then slid closer so that i could get full access to your little clit. Once I started teasing your clit with my mount I brought two fingers up and gently rubbed around your pussy.
“Put then in… mmm, please baby” you said as I continued to work that clit with my tongue. I plunged both fingers deep into you and you moaned in pleasure and I slowly went in and out, all while continuing to lick that pussy… as you leaned on the sink for support, still facing away from me…
“Yes, yes..oh…. yes yes….” I could tell that you were getting close to orgasm and I wanted to make sure this one was an extra special one for you. I aggressively grabbed your right hand and put it directly onto your clit, then moved my head back to that sexy ass, and liked that tight little brown hole and said “cum for me, baby”.
With your fingers on your clit, my fingers in your pussy and my tongue licking that beautiful asshole, you moaned and quivered and shook…the amazing orgasm you deserved. Not just because of how beautiful you are, but because doing the dishes sucks.