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I come in her window, to come in her mouth [mf] [bdsm] [domination] [cnc]

#2.25 AM

It’s the dead of night. A powdery film of snow on the ground absorbs or muffles the sounds of the city. In the distance, the low rumble of cars can be heard, and closer, the gentle hum of a building’s HVAC.

I’m climbing a fire escape on a rustic apartment building, trying to be quiet on the sheer metal. Following up on a request made over the phone. We’ve been talking over text for a week or so, getting to know each other, sending a few cheeky photos here and there. Flirty pics, like one taken post workout in yoga pants and a sports bra, or one taken under a blanket, with bare shoulders peeking out, hinting at the naked body underneath. Lots of messages detailing what we wanted to do to each other, and upset at the pandemic. But it was too much to wait for. She wanted me in her bed, so here I am.

#2.30 AM

I reach her floor. I double check that I’m at the right apartment before reaching out and knocking on the window, as my breath fogs it up like an airbrush painting white. Read more »

Businessman and the Barista (MF/Light BDSM)

Seeing you walk through the door was always the best part of my day. No matter how long the line up was, I always took a minute to drink you in. I know you worked in the office tower near by, your impeccable suits gave it away. Today you were in a dark charcoal suit that had been tailored to fit your muscular frame. The white shirt making your smile even brighter as your eyes found mine. I do not know what drew you to me, we are complete opposites. You are a picture of sophistication and elegance; I am down to earth and covered in tattoos. Yet every day you seek me out, causing me to fumble orders and noticeably blush.

I am wearing my usual barista uniform, worn jeans and boots paired with a snug fitting black t shirt and apron. My mop of curls is pinned back off my face, just a touch of lipstick on to draw your eyes to my full mouth. I am older than the other barista’s, most of them in university or starting out in life. I work this job to save money to open my own business, a goal I am getting close to. Read more »

I am your good boy tonight. Please, let me worship you, Mistress. [M4F] [MF] [FDom] [Msub] [Mistress] [good boy] [BDSM] [collar] [leashed] [cunnilingus] [ride his face] [ass play] [narrative] [str8]

*I am your good boy tonight. Please, let me worship your pussy with my tongue as a good boy should. I promise to do everything you tell me to, mistress.*

• ????: [M4F] [MF] [F Dom] [m sub] [Mistress] [good boy] [BDSM] [collar] [leashed] [cunnilingus] [ride his face] [ass play] [str8]

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I’m ready to be a good boy for you.

Tonight, will you let me worship you? Let me make you feel as good as you make me? I promise to do anything you want. I belong to you, so please, tell me what you want me to do.

I’m a good, good boy, sitting here on my knees, waiting for your instructions. I’m not wearing much of anything, so you can see my body is tense as I sit at attention for you. No slouching, no laxing on my duties. Would you have me wear a collar too? I could if you’d like. Make it clear whom I belong to. Attach a leash so you can pull me around and lead me where you want. Sometimes I need a little direction, so I don’t mind. Read more »

Happy Brithday, Sir. (Part 4/the end) (bdsm, threesome, mff, dom/switch/sub, oral, dp,)

As credits rolled on the screen Amy took Lisa’s hand and slipped back down into their den. Lisa stumbled behind her admiring her energy. Amy climbed up on the bed and tapped the sheets. Lisa took the hint and climbed up next to her. Amy pulled her into a kiss, she nibbled and licked Lisa’s already slightly puffy lips. The sting made Lisa moan and pur. Their bodies pressed hard against each other. Amy’s hands wandered one found the back of Lisa’s next and the other came to rest on her breasts. She pulled and nipped at Lisa’s nipples, forcing louder moans from between her lips. Lisa rested her hand on Amy’s ass squeezing in response to Amy’s nips. Read more »

My lingerie model BDSM relationship [MF]

A few years ago I started dating a girl who worked as a manager at Victoria’s Secret. Her body was amazing and she had a cute face with soft brown eyes. She loved to have me sit on her bed and watch her as she modeled the newest VS lingerie by crawling around and posing for me on her bedroom floor. There always came a point where she was on her knees in front of me, mouth gaping and watering, not saying a word, silently begging for my already pulsating cock.

The first few times I started off gently. I’m not massive, but I’m hung pretty thick so I didn’t want her to choke on it. After a few times I realized the more aggressive I was, though, the more she liked it. I grabbed her hair and fucked her mouth harder. “Harder. Harder. Make me gag! Choke me with it!” – she begged for more every time. Each time I exploded down her throat I realized she was drenched from choking on my cock. That made me instantly hard again and I would fuck her pussy and ass just as hard. Read more »

BDSM collaring ceremony. [M Dom/f sub]

He found a chair in the living room overlooking the dark wooded yard. Every so often, a flicker of car lights could be seen on the distant road. He made himself comfortable as she fetched a glass of water. She returned and stood before him waiting either instruction or permission to sit. Her hands naturally went behind her back as she felt a bit timid just standing before him.

“What shall we do, Sweetheart?” he asked her. He laid out the options of grabbing dinner, getting groceries, collaring her or fucking.

Even though she longed for her collar, she knew what she wanted to do. She wanted to devour him right then and there as he had only given her a taste of what was to come. They were both far too clothed, and she wanted him. Her eyes darted from his eyes to his cock. He was handsome as he sat casually eyeing her too.

She worried he would make her wait as they went to find food, but he surprised her.

“Let’s collar you, Sweetheart.” Read more »

Tied and Unstreesed (BDSM) male’s pov

You call me after work and tell me your so fucking stressed cause today just hasn’t gone right at all. Every client you spoke to today has been an asshole and karen the bitch in accounting keeps bitching about some report. I tell you to not worry cause ill make sure you are able to destress when you get home. You see the GPS telling you it will take 25 mins to get home and you can’t wait till you walk through the door to whatever surprise I have for you. In your mind your thinking it could be some ice cold margaritas or maybe a nice warm bath. Perhaps I have some blankets on the couch to cuddle with. By the time your car starts rolling up the drive way your mind is on singing along to the jams on the radio. You walk up to the front door of the house and find out the door is unlocked and you remember what I said. As you walk in you smell the food cooking in the background and automatically let out a sigh of relief. Just then as you finish your deep breathe you hear me walk into the living room. I got on my lazy boy pants and an open shirt showing off my abs to you. I tell you I’ve taken care of everything for the night and all you needed to do was sit back and relax. I tell you I just finished mixing everything into the slow cooker and dinner will be ready in 45 mins. As I make my way across the living room you notice a black rope hanging out of my pocket and right as you notice it you knew exactly how we were gonna spend the next 45 mins. You look back up to my eyes and give a small smile. As I reach out for your hand you give in and reach out for mine. Next thing you feel is both my hands wrapped around you grabbing your ass. I start to lead you to the bedroom and tell you to remove your blouse and bra and to only remain in your tights and underwear. Right as you slip off your bra I reach for your hands and begin to tie them behind your back. Leaving your breast exposed and your body visible. I tell you that I will do my best to ease your stress and give you a nice sensual massage. As I grab some oil from the bed side table and pour it into my hands. I next begin to rub it into your chest and begin cupping and massaging your breast. With each squeeze you let you a gentle whimper and moan. I begin to pitch and squeeze your nipples releasing wave after wave of sensation going all over your body. I begin to hear you moan a little louder. You begin to tell me how your starting to get wet and that you wanted me to… but before I let you finish the sentence I stop and look at you to tell you that I will do what I want to destress you. Read more »

Kim Possible Bumps into Robin During a Nighttime Mission- 1,998 Words [MF] [bdsm] [fantasy]

When she left her small town of Middleton to come to a fancy college in San Francisco, Kim Possible thought she’d be going up against more high profile bad guys than your average petty thief. She guessed that more people equaled more small time crime and more opportunities for the bigger threats to hide. Whenever she fought Shego and Drakken back home it was pretty easy to spot them out, but here it was just robber after robber.

Kim chased the man across the rooftops of the dark city, the streets only barely able to be seen under the foggy haze that covered them with only the streetlights and storefronts to illuminate it. He was much faster than her but also big which made it hard for him to make quick jumps here and there, not to mention the large bag of jewelry he’s hauling. Her background as a cheerleader made it so she could duck and swerve on a whim but her shorter legs meant it was hard to catch up to him. Tradeoffs are a bitch, she thought. Read more »