Making a Perfect Wife [Str8 bd Mdom fsub] PT2 That Night, The Realisation

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Your standing there all bound up looking out of the hotel window for what seems like a lifetime. Legs spread so wide you can feel it in your thighs supporting your body on those massive heels, The burn growing more and more intense with every minute.

The latex dress and harness tight round your body, the restraints tight everywhere else.

Suddenly you hear the door go, your instinct to turn and see stopped only by your posture collar and bindfold. At this point you don’t know how long you’ve been there…. If you move your body you’ll either fall or get punished so you wait patiently when all of a sudden you hear a loud crack and a few seconds later you feel it.

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink, Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest (FF Lesdom, Bondage)

A Sapphic’s Guide to Kink

Part 1: Mistress Mira’s Toy Chest

Allison sits at the edge of the brown leather chair that she had always admired. Her girlfriend, Mira, had the most luxurious furniture. She should- She is a professional interior designer, after all. Her fingers nervously drum on her knee caps, as she awaits Mira’s re entrance to the living room. She swallows hard and blinks a few times, before seeing Mira emerge from her room.

Her now scantily clad girlfriend takes her breath away. Her eyes are fixated on a deliciously designed red corset, featuring roses and vines. It half reminded Allison of her grandmother’s couch, but it was glamorous and sexual, instead of ragged and burnt from far too many cigarettes being put out on it.

Allison also spies long, shiny boots, ending in pump heels. The laces go all the way up to Mira’s knees, and a dark layer of fabric covering her thighs up to a teeny, tiny black microskirt.

Allison swallows again. Her hoodie and jeans make her feel underdressed, and she almost covers herself up, ashamed to look at Mira.

Jennifer’s Pizza Dare [Mf] [enf] [cmnf] [nc] [exh] [bd] [spk] [buk] [MMf] [Str8]

fictional wild enf story.

**Jennifer’s Pizza Dare**

Chapter 1

Jennifer wants to play around being a naughty girl but only sometimes, she figures. She made an account once to try rubbing herself off on webcams, when she knew her roommates were away. Jennifer wore a masquerade mask to hide her face because she’s still nervous. Next, she once changed naked in front of her window at night and then once in day light. She did it fast but still felt a wild rush. She noticed two cars and a biker pass by, and she wonders if they noticed her. After these incidents, Jennifer’s final part of these naughty routines is to lay on her bed and rub one out to sleep.

Eventually, Jennifer hears about the naked pizza delivery dare and decides to try it out. She had her camera setup all proper. The delicious pizza was on its way. Her roommates were already asleep. Her little towel was ready to fall off and expose her fine curvaceous frame. She puts her hair in two braided ponytails to give her a more innocent girlish look; it works with her round eyes. Jennifer is 5 foot 5 inches with natural grown DD tits and trim waist. Behind her 36 inched hips is a round booty with a cute jiggle. She hardly hits the gym but still maintains an attractive ass at 21 years old.

Teacher’s Pet [Fm] [Str8] [light bondage] [exh] [femdom] [long] [first person]

*Connor is a college art student who has a* ***massive*** *crush on his figure drawing professor, Kennedy Marks. He’d do anything to please his teacher… and she knows it. When Professor Marks invites Connor to her home, the handsome young art student soon finds himself in an unexpectedly steamy situation.* ***(6449 words)***

**Teacher’s Pet**

I sweep my hand out, dragging charcoal across my drawing pad in a series of quick gestures. The naked woman in the center of the room changes poses, this time balancing on one foot and twisting her body dramatically. Ten seconds later, she changes poses again. I furiously flip my pad over to the next page, beginning a new drawing before I’ve had time to process the last. Ten other students sit on drawing horses in the darkened room, each focusing on their own human-shaped scribbles. Most are terrible. If I’m being honest, mine are too. Don’t get me wrong, I’m actually pretty skilled at drawing, particularly from live models. But whenever Professor Marks watches me draw, I kind of fall apart. She’s been my advisor for two years now, so you’d think I’d be used to working with her… but my brain seems to have missed that memo. You could say that I have a crush on her, but she intimidates the hell out of me too.

BDSM was Sexier than I had Expected

BDSM was the last thing on my mind when I met my husband.

Dave and I had been neighbours for ten years before we started dating. We had spoken on numerous occasions, but he was slow at asking me out.

In fact, he never did. When Dave needed a date for the prom, his mother came over to the house and asked me if I was interested. I wasn’t because Dave hadn’t asked himself.

We had a great time at the dance. I saw that he wanted to kiss me but was shy. He pecked my cheek when he walked me to the door and blushed. I wished I had gotten more.

Our wedding day was a year after we graduated from varsity. He admitted to me on our honeymoon that it was his first time. It was mine as well.

After being married for 23 years, I needed to spice up my life. We were 45 years old, with no children and had missionary sex once a week.

Dave was an accountant since graduation, and I had resigned from the administration job eight years ago to be a housewive. The first week at home showed me that I was going to be bored out of my mind.

I let my boyfriend fuck another girl in front of me and I eat her out [FFM]

“Babe, this girl said I’m allowed to grab her ass. Can I?” Jesse says rushing over to you through the lights in the trees in the backyard.

“What?? Um no, that’s weird. Everyone knows you’re here with your girlfriend and they’d think you were a cheating asshole.” You raise your eyebrows playfully.

He goes back over to the group he was chatting with while you stay with yours. You see her standing there laughing and touching his arm. She’s about your height but even curvier. Short brown hair, dark eyes, side shave, piercings. She’s definitely hotter than you.

You’re a little jealous, but you always think it’s hot to watch him flirt. He knows it and leans in to whisper something in her ear.

You turn back to your group of mostly fighters’ girlfriends and continue making small talk.

“Like oh my god, can you believe Raheem lost his Bellator fight?” girl 1 says.

“No, I totally thought he had that. Wait, Kat, wasn’t Jesse training him?” girl 2 says.

“Yeah, for a while, but he ended up switching gyms. I think they had some type of disagreement.” you say.

Finding your own submissive woman. – Dom, Dom, Dom

# Part of an ongoing series for beginners on a path to dominance or anyone who loves great erotic stories and pictures.

I was hooked. My years of searching, banging my head against the wall looking for a source of submissive women, were finally redeemed. The website that ended my drought, that allowed me to become the true Dominant I have become was Seeking Arrangements (SA).

Like most pages I could only see profiles, but couldn’t message without a paid subscription. I toyed with it for a while to see if I wanted to breach the paywall. I had already wasted hundreds of dollars on other websites like Alt.com, Adultfriendfrinder.com, BDSM.com and a host of others. To say I was reluctant was an understatement. I left various likes to some of the profiles, most of which were women under 35 looking for an older more mature man. I was cautiously hopeful.

Once I had convinced myself it was worth the risk of $60/month I took the plunge. I will never forget the shock I received the next day when not only did I receive answers to the messages I sent, I had unsolicited messages from women who had reached out to me. What? This was nothing like my experiences on every other page. But let’s see how these girls play out.

Losing My Mojo [Male Bondage] [Orgasm Denial] [Masturbation]

My entire body ached from a brutal practice. NCAA division one finals were this weekend, and my coach put us through the wringer to toughen us up before the big game. I planned on spending the evening with my girlfriend Chloe, since I hadn’t got to see her much with all the practices lately. She lived alone in an off-campus apartment thanks to wealthy parents who I had yet to meet, which was great because it gave us plenty of alone time when we wanted it. “Hey baby, I’m here!” I shouted as I opened the door to her place.

“I’ve been horny all day. Get in here and ravish me,” she shouted back.

“Can’t. You know what coach says about sexy-time before a game. It’ll make me lose my mojo.”

“This coach of yours is out to ruin my life,” she said, giving me a coy smirk as I walked into her living room. “You look hot when you’re sweaty.”

“You always look hot, but I guess we can’t all be like you,” I ribbed.

“You’re only hot when you’re sweaty. You’re pretty gross otherwise.”

File #1 (Jefferey Thomas, Cindy Thomas) [F] [M] [bd] [bdsm] [anal] [buk] [cuck]

This story is simply just fiction. It involves really dark themes such as kidnapping and such. So read if you want to.

File #1 (Jefferey Thomas, Cindy Thomas)

Cindy and Jefferey Thomas are a couple who have been happily married for 15 years. They seem to get along due to both of their love for american patriotism, football, and dancing. However, they also share a keen interest in racism, as both of them have been involved in violent situations regarding African Americans. Last week, Jefferey Thomas shot and injured a 15 year old teenager who was walking home. The boy was rushed to the hospital but was put in a coma due to the gun shot wound. Police were definitely no help, and people have been trying to get them kicked out of the neighborhood. To no prevail, they stayed where they were with no precautions. Two of our employees were dispatched after a request to capture them was made anonymously. They were captured with no trouble at all, once the wife was subdued, the husband gave himself up immediately. 

The Stand [F] [bd]

You’ve noticed this humming in your ears. At first you thought it was the sounds of the wand, to go with your aftershocks.
But it wasn’t. You’ve been here, how long? You know hours. You’ve emptied your bladder twice at least. Your grool has subsided. Your inner thighs were soaked. Sticky. Moist. Your labia have returned to a more relaxed state. Stuck together. You physically feel pretty good after some rest.
The noise you hear is your own hearing. Straining to hear anything. Nothing. Your looking around the room, anything, anything.
Than the noise changes with your ears than your eyes see a foot. Than 2, than four. Both wearing black boots and pants.
You roll up into a submissive doggy style. Head hanging low. Your hair spilling down across your face. Tits hanging like fruit for the plucking. Ass held high.
The lid is opened. Nothing is said about your mess. Two things happen when the lid is lifted. A blindfold is put over your eyes, and ear muffs over your ears. Suddenly everything went from normal to black, sound to nothing but that humming sound.
Your helped up. Big meaty hands help you to stand, it hurts. Cramped posistion. When you regain your balance and get a little stretch your stopped. Your made to squat down where you stopped. Your right and left wrists are grabbed simultaneously and held against some hard surface. You feel something on top. What touched me?
Your mind begins to wonder what are they doing to me now?
You feel the hands come off. You move your arms. You can go now where. You try and move your feet, but they don’t move either. A hand grabs your cheeks and squeezes them togher. In response you open your mouth.
Your head is slightly tipped forward and you feel something, metallic, hard, touching the tops of your bottom teeth. A hand pushes your head forward and up causing the bottom clamp to grip your lower jaw. Securing it in its upmost open posistion. Another set grab your uppers and your mouth is locked into its full open position.
You feel vibrations through the balls of your feet that your holding yourself up with. Sometimes it so close you feel it on your skin.
You begin to feel at your pussy and asshole. Fingers, lube, and your beginning to get wet again. You can’t see, can’t hear, cuffed to something by both arms, naked, squatting being felt up by two men. The fingers in your vagina stop. Your lubed. That little rub on your pussy and clit made you warm again. The finger in your ass was removed. Your sphincter clinging around that large finger. The 5 full finger fucks he gave your ass make you want more.
You think its his finger again but its cold. Oh, and rises up ,oh, snug, you feel your asshole being pulled up. Your starting to rise with the upward pull. Your ass is being pulled up and away from your pussy, but your heads stuck. Oh sit pretty. Your arch is now uncomfortable. It takes ever bit of control to stay this way. Then something begins to wrap around your throat. Not tight, but you know something is there. You losen your posture to adjust your posistion and instantly the rope gets a little to tight.
You’ve been distracted by whats been happening. You didn’t feel anything there till it was switched on. The wand already fired is pushed into your clit. The vibrations are strong. So strong. You feel your lips spreading themselves on there own. Grool beginning to build. Thick. Butterfly wings flapping with the vibrations.
The cock punches your throat. Again and again. You can’t move anything but your tongue. You push it out of your mouth. You feel the metal holding your jaw open. You feel the cock pounding you. Its V shaped underbelly sometimes running the full lenght, sometimes not touching it before slamming into the back of your throat.
Your lost between cumming.
Sometimes hands on your head to hold you steady. The pounding these cocks are giving you. You relax for a second and feel the rope tighten around your neck. You learn to momentarily choke yourself to better except the cock down your throat. Instead of banging against the back it slid just enough for the head to touch her throat where it needed to. That place where the noises come from. The vibration spot. Feels so good. Cumming. But you can only do it for short periods before the need to breath wells up and the pain in your ass returns. Pulling more than comfortable, you feel when you arch your back to except the cock that it moves just ever slightly. And it too feels good. You learn a pace. Cumming.
Theres a pause. The vibrator keeps messaging your clitoris, oh, cumming, cumming again. It doesn’t stop. More cumming. You feel like you’ve squirted already, and feel another building.
You want to throw your head back and scream. Cumming.
You can’t. Just air comes out and cock goes in. You lost track of which cock is which. You can’t even taste it. Just drool and be fucked. Cumming.
The cocks stop coming in and out. Your still. Cumming. And then its off. All your can do is breath. Cumming. You don’t feel the withdrawal of the Hitachi so much felt its withdrawal. Cumming.