A Wolf’s Rage Chapter 03

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This is a work of fiction written solely to entertain.

All characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.

The situations described in this story are for the sole purpose of entertaining the reader. Events and Characters in the story are completely fictional and any resemblance to real world persons or events are purely coincidental.

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STORY:

When Dani made it to her home after her “tutoring” session with Matt, she couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened with Matt. Dani couldn’t believe what she had done. She had slept with Matt. Why would she do that? It was as if she was taken over by an animalistic sexual rage. She then remembered Chase, her boyfriend, and she felt a pang of guilt.

“Poor Chase, he didn’t deserve that. He deserves someone better than me,” Dani thought.

Mother in law takes control part 5. [Femdom] [forced bi] [chastity] [public humiliation]

Alice dragged her nails along his sensitive ass from the spanking earlier which made his erection disappear almost immediately. Now locked in his chastity again moaning and groaning that he was back where he was before, he still melted in their arms as they moved him to the gynecology chair strapping him in. He was covered in little kisses which made him let his guard down. Even locked down in a bad way, he involuntarily humped the air desperate for any relief.

“Alright Little Boy its time for you to fulfill your promise to me. But there’s a problem little one. I don’t need anything sexual from you. I’m quite satisfied with my girlfriend and our open relationship. A promise is a promise though so I thought I’d modify it a little bit. Instead of eating me out, you’re going to suck my cousin David’s dick until he cums in your mouth. David here is still a virgin and desperately needs to let off some steam.”

Billy suddenly felt very awake and not relaxed in the slightest. He knew her cousin. He was disgusting. He barely showered even though he sweated more than anyone he met before. They used to call him super soaker in school. His belly hung over his belt and he was covered in a thick forest of brown hair.

Mother in law takes control Pt. 4. [Mother in law] [femdom] [chastity] [spanking] [forced bi] [public humiliation]

Without asking him Alice removed his shirt and lead him to the table where she had him sit with his hands behind his back.

“Oh, Debbie! I have someone for you to meet!” Called out Elle in a sweet teasing voice.

Debbie swung her hips commanding the room. She had a cute face with a thick frame. Her ass didn’t have shape but it was big and her tits sagged a little but still were perky enough to catch the eye of anyone passing by. Her quality though was she had the perfect tan skin. It was a natural tan with smooth unblemished skin. In high school, though she didn’t quite have it all together. She was heavily made fun of for her size, braces, and pimples.

Mother in law takes control Pt 3. [mother in law] [chastity] [femdom] [spanking] [humiliation]

Walking alongside his elegantly dressed mother in law and fiancé made Billy feel so small in his gray sweats and TMNT tshirt. Let alone his now smooth arms and legs hidden away from everyone but amplified to him. If that wasn’t enough, he wasn’t allowed to wear any underwear and his sweatpants were too big on him after losing some weight this last spring. If he wasn’t careful, everyone at the mall would see his ass or cage. Billy tried to resist after being let go from the bed but Alice was quick to threaten a bell on his cage that would sound at not only every twitch but every step he took.

My bff´s dad [49M] became my SD. It felt crazy! [FM]

Hello! Im new to the sub but I really liked the idea of owning my sluthood and posting about it for the first time.

Whitin my friendgroup I have always been the slutty and bold one but most of my friends still go out and hookup with guys too, I guess Im just a bit more open about it and thats why im labeled as the slut of the group. My bff is the only one of us thats not really like that and its more like the settleing down type I guess you could say. I have known her for like 15 years and she has always been in love with the same boy and they finally started dating a few months ago. Really sweet and romantic story but I guess its not relevant to this one lol.

Didn’t know I’d like it, but I did [MMF]

About 13 years ago when I was with my ex, she had asked if we could have a threesome. She wanted to do one with another guy, and one with another woman. I was all for it. She had asked me if I was willing to perform oral on the other guy.
I was a little reluctant, but she said it turns her on and she would be doing the other woman when the time comes. I figured that was fair. I’m very open minded.

We found another guy first (of course) and had some fun times. He was rather well endowed. He really made her scream. All of us were really turned on. After meeting a few times it was my turn to suck his cock. I didn’t realize I had no gag reflex and I actually enjoyed sucking cock. He even told me in private that I was better than my wife. This kind of thing happened a few more times and then the unexpected happened.

I let a guy cum on my face in front of a mirror [FM]

Some background: Almost all of my sexual relationships have been with other girls, and until last night I had only been with one guy. Overall I prefer girls, but I’ve found that I like guys more sexually when I get really horny.

I’ve become quick friends with several of my floor-mates this year at college, and one member of that group is a guy (who I’ll call Mark) who I discovered a couple nights ago has a really big dick, like 8″ erect. Last night I figured I would go for it, and we fucked. It was amazing, but it didn’t make me feel as slutty as what just happened.

I was having a conversation with someone about what I should do next as a slut, and it got me feeling pretty turned on again. My roommate sleeps with her boyfriend a lot so I have the room to myself most nights, and tonight was no exception. So I messaged Mark, and asked him to come over to my room. While Mark was getting ready to come over, I got changed into sexier clothes: a small crop top and a tiny skirt, no underwear of course.

The Goddess and the Grasshopper [F/F] [30s-40s] [first time]

**The Goddess and the Grasshopper [F/F] [30s-40s] [first time]**

**Introduction.**

I walk into the darkened, dimly lit space, shrouded in the murmurings of others.The clinking of glasses, casual conversations, intermittent outbursts of laughter. The room is a blur. I feel comforted by the undefined anonymity as my heart beats out of my chest.

I draw a slow deep breath, feeling it fill and expand the pit at the base of my belly. In the stretch, I hold.

I lose track…until I remember, then control myself as I slowly exhale, through pursed lips. I feel pounding in my chest, my ears, as warmth fills my face.

It’s so hot in here. I close my eyes and continue to breathe. All the mutterings are silenced by the rush of air in and the controlled, extended release.

“what the f***?” I’m jolted back into the space as a force knocks me forward. Thankfully my legs, my feet, respond and catch me as I lunge. I had stopped in the midst of a thoroughfare, right near the entrance, and been jostled by an energetic party that had just arrived at the bar. They pushed past me and broke my silence with joyus eruptions, squeals of excitement. Anger and annoyance rise, but after taking a few breaths, quickly subside, as the context of the scene comes back into focus.

The man sitting next to me on my flight ended up in my hotel room [FM]

I don’t travel often for work but was lucky to last week, I went with a colleague but he slept in and missed our first flight so we had to reschedule and we weren’t seated together.

When we boarded the plane I was sitting in the middle seat next to a woman from Arkansas, and a tan, fair haired man (13 years older) sat next to me in the row. My colleague messaged me and said “how’s your new friends” because he heard me making small talk and laughing, I told him I was sitting next to a sexy man in a suit.

We had to turn our phones on airplane mode and I said “ah man, no wifi” and the guy next to me said “guess you’ll have to make small talk with me” we got in trouble at this point from the air hostess for not watching the safety video, once the video was over we laughed about how he got told off and I said “don’t you think that’s hot, being told what to do” 😂 I could tell by the look in his eyes he enjoyed my comment.

The Box

Walking towards the car, leaving work, the phone buzzes. A new text message from Daddy. “There is a box on your porch, when you get home, open it and follow the instructions. And don’t ask any questions”. The butterflies flutter as they stimulate your stomach. This could be anything, there is no guessing as to what he has in mind. The only thing that is certain is that he is an absolute pervert. After talking for months, the dating part had just recently started. Racing thoughts about different scenarios swirl, causing your heart to race. The only one enjoying this situation is “Peaches”. Daddy named your pussy “Peaches” because she is so soft and smooth like a Georgia Peach. He loves having you undress in front of him and placing her in front of him so that he can inspect her. Peaches is always wet, a simple text from Daddy can make her instantly hot.
Upon arrival, a straight line is made to the bedroom with the package. Like a kid on Christmas morning, the bow is ripped off the box and the wrapping removed as if it were an annoyance. Pulling the lid off, reveals a post card, clothing, and jewelry. On the post card it says:
Baby Girl,
Follow the directions below and I will see you in a little while.
Take a shower and style your hair with light curls
Put on make-up as if you were going to a modeling gig
No Bra / No Panties
Wear only what is in the box, nothing more.
Be ready to leave the house at 8pm sharp, there will be a car coming to get you.
Daddy
Searching through the box you find a short black evening dress, a set of black heels, jewelry & accessories to match. Doing as you are told, you get ready and put on lots of make-up and style your hair. Daddy wants complete access to you all evening, so he requested no panties or bra. Tonight, will begin a long history of no panties or bras when in Daddy’s presence. Sliding into the micro dress that Daddy had the tailor shorten about another inch, creates a feeling of being completely exposed. The dress barely covers your cheeks, and if it slides up a few centimeters, then Peaches is going to be on display. Movement will have to be in short strides and in slow fashion to keep the dress from riding up. The jewelry sparkles as it accents the outfit perfectly. The high heels shape your calves, thighs, and lift your ass into the perfect position.
The car pulls up right on time and departs to the destination. When asked, the driver responds that you are headed to a new trendy spot, which is a small intimate high-end dessert and cocktail lounge that just opened. Upon arrival, the valet opens the door and immediately gets a full view of Peaches as he watches you step out of the car. His stare reminds you instantly that you are not wearing panties, creating a hot flash of embarrassment. Leaving him drunk from the vision of beauty. As the hostess greets you at the door, her eyes are focused on your tiny dress. Unable to gather herself she escorts you over to where Daddy is at the bar. Daddy’s eyes light up as he visually traces your body from head to toe. “You look so beautiful Baby”, he says as his hands cup your ass cheeks. There is no doubt he means every word of what he just said. The embarrassment of the valet experience and entering the lounge practically naked has your face a little flush, so Daddy orders you a martini to help calm the nerves. The A/C unit kicks on as you stand there in Daddy’s arms, a sudden breeze of cool air comes swirling under your tiny dress and blows kisses on your vulnerable and exposed wet lips. Sending a chill all over as another reminder of your situation.
While sipping on the martini, the couple sitting next to you are both staring at your outfit. The woman looks you in the eyes, then at your micro dress, then to Daddy, and makes this rotation a few times. Clearly, not knowing how to process what she is seeing. Almost in disbelief. The man on the other hand has a smile he is trying to suppress before his wife looks back at him. He is visually undressing you completely, fantasizing about all the nasty things he would do if you were his. Peaches cannot handle the situation much longer, she is sooo wet, she loves being objectified by Daddy. She craves for Daddy to treat her as his Fuck Doll. Peaches is so wet that a string of grool begins to stretch off her lips and has become visible below the dress line. As the grool glistens from the chandelier lights, the reflections draw attention. One patron has a double take and can’t keep his mouth shut as he sits paralyzed staring at your inner thighs. This catches the attention of another patron that is wondering what the hell he is doing, but quickly realizes why. Which draws the attention of another and another. Soon all the men are locked visually on the dangling delicious treat between your legs. Noticing what is happening, Peaches becomes lustful as she realizes that every man in the bar wants to fuck her. “Don’t move”, Daddy says as he takes his hand and slides between your legs, scooping up the dangling treat with his fingers. Slowly lifting his hand, he slides his two wet fingers in your mouth, chuckling as the jaws drop from those around you. This is the first time Daddy has brought out your inner whore in public, and it is exactly what has been missing in your life.
“Your table is ready” says the hostess, as she turns and leads the way to the small circular booth. She steps to the side while Daddy holds your hand so that you may sit and slide into the booth. The hostess blushes as she sees Peaches completely soaked, as you position yourself into the booth. She walks away without a word, flustered at the experience. Another round of martinis comes to the table, and as the server is placing them on top of the cocktail napkins, Daddy slides his hand between your legs and pulls them open, running his fingers up and down your wetness. The waiter begins to studder his words as he watches lustfully as Peaches is being molested right in front of him. Daddy orders a Crème Brule. The waiter catches his breath and askes, “and for the lady”. To which Daddy responds, “My Whore is going to have the chocolate moose cake”. The shocked expression from the waiter as he stares at your pussy, adds to the humiliating experience of being called a whore out loud. Daddy never misses a beat, as the waiter stands processing the moment, he continues to play with Peaches. The slurping sound of Daddy’s fingers molesting Peaches, creates a trance like sound.
Daddy continues to edge Peaches over and over, bringing her to the brink of orgasm and stopping each time perfectly. “Your clit is so swollen Baby. Look at me while I touch you, nowhere else but me”. “Yes Sir”, you reply with a quiver. The fabric underneath Peaches is soaked as the constant flow of juices saturates it. This will be a stain none of the employees will ever forget. The waiter arrives with the desserts and does his best to pretend that nothing out of the ordinary is happening, as he places them on the table. As he realizes he is being ignored, he slightly pauses to catch the view. Eventually feeling like a pervert, he shuffles off. Daddy is not letting up this time, he can feel Peaches clinching as he rubs her wetness all over her, releasing the convulsions as they tremor all over, ascending into a rumble of ecstasy. The warm sensation of Peaches cumming soaks his fingers, Daddy lifts them to his mouth as he sucks the sweet wetness clean, relishing her as she dances on his taste buds.
Daddy grabs a spoon and feeds you dessert as everyone watches him adore you. One arm around you and the other feeding sweets. After every bite, he leans in for a kiss. As the last bite of dessert, and final sip of the cocktails are enjoyed, Daddy whispers, “It’s time to go home and fuck.”