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A Special Gift for a Special Guest [MF] [BDSM] [Rape]

Even though it was a usual hotel like thousands of other hotels in the US, Aquamarine hotel was very famous because of the strange things that happen in its rooms every month. Hotel staff used to surprise guests with gifts, parties, and even hookers, if the guest was ok with that, in their rooms.

One month, guests found something strange in their food like a plastic worm, a snail, and even a wedding ring, and a month before some guests found condoms and dildos beside a card with “in case you needed them” on it.

“Hey Joe. How is it going?” She asked. “Hey Lucy. How are you?” He replied. “I’m good. Is my room ready?” She asked. “Yes, it is, as usual. Here’s your keys,” he replied. “Thanks Joe,” she left.

Lucy was a regular customer of the hotel. The hotel staff knew her well because she used to book a stay in this hotel three to four times a month for the past two years. Yet, nobody knew what she did in life or why she used to stay in the hotel. Read more »

[FF] [MF] [Romance] [Exhibition] [Husband/Wife] [Bestie] The Promotion

“I can’t believe I got it!” This repeats in your head. Because you’d been passed up so many times, you’d kind of gotten used to it and had actually put it out of your mind as soon as you walked out of the interview. “It never hurts to try.” Your lovely wife, ever the optimist, kept encouraging you, even on the discouraging days. You can’t wait to get home and tell her. Running by the florist on the way home, you feel silly buying her flowers to announce your promotion but you’re a man who knows who his support system is. You’ve been madly in love with this woman for years, even before, when you were just two people in a circle of friends. Read more »

I [M] was used as an anonymous pussy slave [F]

I used to play in the BDSM world. I would consider myself a mostly sub switch. I ended up in a vanilla marriage, so sometimes when I’m traveling for work, I try to scratch my D/s itch. This is the story of one of those times.

I was in another city on business and posted an ad on Craigslist. (So it’s not one of my more recent adventures) I posted a picture by Namio Harukawa and said I was attractive, emotionally intelligent, and looking for a woman that was selfish about her pleasure. At the time I was around 35 years old.

I got the usual suspects. A guy looking to suck my cock. A guy wanting to know if my ad ever worked. One woman that let me know her time wasn’t free. One woman that asked to see a face picture and then never responded. And spam. Lots of spam.

Then just about the time I was ready to call it a night, she emailed me. It was a picture of a large ass. The person was black. She was 45. She said she was also visiting. She had been through a long day of meetings and a business dinner. She needed a massage, and my mouth, and that I’d get sent away frustrated. Read more »

My Sister Lizzy Part 4 [MF] [MM] [BDSM]

What I saw Dave and Lizzy frantically tearing off each others clothes.
This time I chose not to watch them as they discovered the concept of carnal knowledge.
It was enough to know that Lizzy was happy and Dave wasn’t as stupid as she thought.

Later that afternoon when Dave managed to drag his overworked and exhausted body back home,
Lizzy and I had a chance to talk.
Well, it eventually ended up as us talking.
It started with Lizzy attacking my face with kisses and ten thousand “Thank you’s”.

It appears that after they had some time to relax after their “Exercise” session, Dave had told her about our conversation by the pond earlier in the day.
Along with his and my exploration of each other.
“Well, Dave told me you give head as well if not better than I do, I hope you haven’t ruined him for me.”

“Lizzy, I needed to have Dave understand that there is no shame in exploration of ones sexuality.
That if he was going to be with you he had better broaden his horizons or be left behind. Read more »

The Cage [DDLG] [BDSM] [Petplay]

“ZZzzzzssst, ZZZzzzzsssst”. Daddy was using a power drill to screw in the last of the hardware on my new present. I could hear it from down the hall in Masters bedroom, my cartoons turned down especially low. I bit my lower lip in nervousness. “What was it, it must be big?” Daddy started talking about it after I had gone outside to play without alerting him the other day while he made breakfast. He had frantically ran around the house looking for me before spotting my black wide brimmed sun hat with pastel pink bow bobbing up and down by his bedroom window as I picked flowers for him. He rushed outside a worried stern look on his face as he pulled me up by my wrist “baby you broke a rule, that’s very very bad, Daddy was so worried!” I smiled meekly and shoved the daisies I had picked into his chest my hands lightly dusted with the deep mahogany bark and flecks of dirt lining our flower beds. He sighed “we need to teach you a lesson about wandering off little one and I have an idea.” Read more »

Billionaire Breeding Agency Part 3 (MF)(FF)(F) (breeding) (Pregnancy) (BDSM) (Oral)(Anal)(Solo/Object)

[Part 1](https://rileyblackstone.com/2020/02/27/billionaire-breeding-agency-1/) [Part 2](https://rileyblackstone.com/2020/02/27/billionaire-breeding-agency-2/)

Chapter 7

Michelle felt the cold tiles press against her cheek as the old man’s hand pressed her face into the wall of the shower. As soon as he came to her, he led her to the shower, fulfilling her fantasy. They had started with the customary blowjob, this time she had made it all the way to twenty with his cock jammed down her throat.

As he pulled his cock out of her mouth, he had pulled her up and pressed her up against the shower wall, pinning her with his body as he thrust his hard cock into her tight ass. She screamed as her ass was stretched, she hadn’t been fucked in the ass in at least six months, and the pain was exquisite. Her screams seemed to invigorate the old man, each time Michelle whimpered or squealed in pain, he would thrust faster, drawing out the screams.

“More, fuck me harder!” Michelle cried out when she felt him begin to slow his pace. She was so aroused by the old man taking her in the ass that she knew she was going to come without touching herself… if he could keep going. Read more »

Good Girls Get Dessert [BDSM] [Petplay] [DDLG]

I was working on a cosplay in my playroom. The customer ordered a playful lingerie piece inspired by Fuu’s character from the popular anime Samurai Champloo. A short red and pink style kimono with a matching red and pink lace bikini top and open crouched thong. The sewing machine was whirring away and I watched the stitch pattern closely, pink fairy lights sparkling over my head. I’d been sitting diligently sewing for over three hours and my butt was becoming slightly numb. The small gold and pink jeweled plug in my asshole was almost unnoticeable now which luckily made it easier to focus on the project at hand.

My Hello Kitty digital clock read 5:03pm, Master was definitely about to head home. I glanced at my phone sitting on my pink sewing station. Instinctively waiting for it to vibrate with a check in text from my love. I shut off my sewing machine and twirled my chair around, my stocking clad toes gracing the ground. I’d be finished with my project in about two more days and everything would be ready to ship by Friday morning. A high pitched pleasing twinkling escaped my pink rhinestone encrusted phone. Read more »

The Mistress and her brat (bdsm)

Her breath came in short, shallow gasps. The way her hands were strapped to the bed made it impossible for her to wiggle free from her Mistress’ firm hand. Her throat was nearly closed by the tight grip and her eyes began to lose focus. Just when she thought she would black out her Mistress let her up for air.

“Sweet, silly girl. Are you done misbehaving for tonight? Can I get on with my plans?” Her Mistress said playfully.

Mistress’ hand moved from her throat to her deliciously hard nipple. Giving it a tug and then a small slap. The attention to her tit caused her to moan and her back to arch.

“Yes, Mistress…”

It seemed like this punishment had gone on for hours, but in reality it had been 15 minutes. The brat had wasted no time when it came to forcing the dominant woman’s hand. Mouthing off, struggling against restraints, such a poor example of a good little slave. The Mistress smiled to herself, this was one of the reasons she loved this particular toy the most. Her spirit. Read more »

Testing Forbidden Desires [Step Fantasy] [MF] [BDSM]

As long as Emily could remember, she had always had a thing for older men. Not really old—she was only eighteen after all—but, like, dad old. Men in their mid-to-late thirties. Twice her age was her sweet spot, she thought. The confidence, experience, authority that came with age was always more appealing than the naivete and cockiness displayed by her peers in the halls and DM’s. That isn’t to say she was sexually inexperienced with her own generation. She’d been with several guys from nearby highschools (she never wanted to get involved with ones she also had to sit in class with) and even two from the university over Spring Break. But she had yet to explore the frontier of her ultimate fantasy: being with a dad.

She wasn’t into *actual* incest, despite what some of her internet history revealed.

Not that it mattered; she didn’t have a dad. Well, not really. Her biological father disappeared when Emily was four after her mom found out he had been having an affair for ten years and even had a second family. It was just the two of them until her mom married Jay when she was a sophomore. Emily was pretty indifferent to his typical stepdad personality. She didn’t have that clichéd enmity towards the man like in all the teen movies, but she just didn’t connect with him either. He was a roommate who paid all the bills and fucked her mom. A lot. Read more »