Demi lays beside me on the couch, covered in my cum as her high intensifies. I know that when she is peaking I will be able to fuck her again and this time I will be able to get away with more. Her thick thighs spread open as she lays naked on her back. I can see her breasts resting on her chest, moving up and down as she breaths. That wet pussy staring back at me, tempting me to go for another round with it. She is finally catching her breath after the intense fuck we just had. Barely able to recover before my cock starts to get hard again. This time I might just see how much she will let me get away with.
Tag: Celebrity
Demi Has Desperate Sex For Drugs Part 2 (mf | reluctant | celebrity | drugs)
When I come back from the bedroom, I see that Demi is still sitting on the couch with my cum drying on her chest. She looks anxious as she waits for me to return. I sit down beside her on the couch, before she asks to use the bathroom now. A small bag of coke is shown to her in my hand, when I see her eyes widen in surprise. Demi asks if it is for her, but I do not answer. My cock gets hard as I stare at the mess I made on her big boobs. She notices it and begins to look curious. I pour out a line across my now erect cock. My hand moves Demi towards it, as she shyly snorts the white line off my dick. This is stronger stuff than she is use to, so I tell her to lick up the residue left of my skin. Her wet tongue glides up the shaft to the head, where I hold her head as I push it into her mouth. Demi pulls back, saying she is not doing it again. The bag I pour out another line on my dick, she takes it up her nose with ease. She wipes off her nose and I make her lick it again. Now the drugs are kicking in, I see her pupils getting smaller.
Demi Has Desperate Sex For Drugs Part 1 (mf | reluctant | celebrity | bj | titjob)
**Disclaimer: This a work of fiction. It did not/will not happen in real life and should not be mistaken as such.
**Part 1**
My life as a LA drug dealer has lead me to meeting many of Hollywood’s elite stars, but most know how to control and hide their use well. Every once in a while one goes wild and gets caught. Normally they stop and move on with life, but Demi has been texting me for weeks after getting out of rehab. I have been ignoring her so far just to avoid any publicity that she may have right now. Since she got out, I have notice her being extra thick after putting on some weight. Demi still looks very good, with her round curves and big booty. Today I heard a knock at my door which was very unusual for me.
Ariana Femdom Story (mf | cons | latex | bdsm)
**Part 1**
Today was my second weekend of being a professional sexual sub for the Hollywood elite. Last weekend I was with Elle, this week I was not told who I would be with. I pull up to a large house, the driver tells me that I have to come with him. He walks me to the house, unlocking the door and letting me inside. Then he tells me to follow him as he walks towards the back of the house. He takes me down stairs to the basement, at this point I’m getting a little worried about the situation. The room looks like a dungeon, but cleaner. The man tells me to go stand in the corner under this metal hook hanging from the ceiling. I walk to the corner and stand there. I am told to remove all of my clothes and put them in a bag, afterwards he puts chains on my hands and hangs it from the hook. The chains are cold, tight, and heavy. He tells me that Ariana will be home after the concert tonight, leaving the room without anything more being said. I stand in the corner chained to the ceiling wondering if this could really be Ariana, the petite little woman who plays to sold out concerts around the world. If this is true I can not wait for her to get home and dominate me.
[Mf] I [30m] slept with a news worker whom is married to a local celebrity who has his own tv show series.
So about a year ago I was introduced to this local news woman via a friend cuz she needed help with doing some marketing. I’m good with sales and marketing so I tend to get asked for advice in that area pretty often. At the time of this a buddy and I were in process of opening a phone repair and IT shop so we had a building space leased. The building was fairly empty and had a private area in the back. This building was literally a few hundred yards from her office so it was convenient.
This woman is much older than I am. Pretty sure she is 48 or 50. Close enough .
She has been married for awhile and is known as the nicest person in our area and noone would ever suspect her of anything . Her husband is a famous tv show guy and is a dick to her behind doors. She has recorded him being so abusive verbally and once he touched her.
She and I seen one another maybe 8 times and in this whole time we would text often but it was always professional.
The Internship | Barely legal, Teen, Forced, Blackmail, Degrading, Blowjob, Facial
**Hey! It’s been ages since I’ve posted a story. I’m gonna try and post more often… I hope :) This story came from an idea by an anon user, so please send me your ideas, I love hearing them! Maybe I’ll write a sequel to this… I dunno. I really enjoyed writing the being forced to answer questions scene.**
**p.s I was gonna say guess which celebrity Margot was based off,** [but it’s kinda obvious](https://imgur.com/gallery/4udYI63/comment/450464149) **:)**
**ENJOY.**
‘Mr Temple will see you now, dear.’ The receptionist said, placing the phone back down and looking back at her computer screen as if Margot wasn’t even there.
*Here we go. Showtime.*
Margot stood up from the brown faux leather couch. She’d been waiting outside the office with the bored receptionist for what felt like half a day, and her turquoise pencil skirt had creased slightly. She patted her thighs down slightly and wondered if she should have worn the black skirt instead of the blue.
*Black is more professional, yes, but the turquoise goes with your blonde hair and blue eyes. Plus, black would clash with the complexion of your skin. You didn’t spend all that time sunbathing for nothing.*
The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 3, Part 2 – Zita [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [BDSM] [Humiliation] [Masturbation]
**Zita**
Be a foal.
Now be a kitten.
Or perhaps a puppy.
Stepping on the floor of the BDSM playground means to replay times of childhood when we run wild with the revolving door of roles.
Lets play…
Some of us will never grow out of it. If we are bigger, we just sew larger size of costumes. In the bedroom we are the same playful monkeys. We can´t stimulate ourselves by the actual ray guns, functional magic and none of us has superpowers either. They are not necessary. Nerve endings plus fantasy, that will take us away from vanilla Earth to infinity.
I´ve met Anthony at the con. The brawniest audience member in the video games corner, he impressed me with his partial Latino heritage and that he called his father Dr. Robotnik. I´ve told him about my daydreams rich on surrender, on powerlessness, on strange, frequently otherworldly settings. We did not start right away, had dating in the nature and city like most of people. We used not signing our hearts A+Z, but A-Z. However, hearts are hearts, so we knew the time is right. I lied to my folks when I said Anthony isn´t alone when I went to his place and the non-video games begun.
The gladiator gets his prize… or two. [Ancient Rome] [MFF] [Oral] [hint of impreg] [teasing]
*Splat.*
Advorix plunged the sword into the chest of his opponent, right at the heart. The other man, a rough looking fighter from Carthage, stared at him with eyes of blank defeat, finally admitting defeat as he went down and closed his eyes, the blood pouring out under him into the hot sand.
The crowds in the amphitheater roared with delight.
Now twenty six, Advorix hadn’t asked for the life of a gladiator. But he’d survived everything else thrown at him and he felt as if he could follow this life for as long as he could now. Born to a pair of farmers in Gaul, his family had been dirt poor for several generations now. Advorix had grown into a strong and healthy young man, and when he came of age he cast his luck with the recruitment offer of a traveling gladiator school owner. He would’ve joined the Roman army, but the legions were for citizens only and the auxiliary units didn’t appeal that greatly to him. The Romans expected their solders in service for over a decade and then some.
[FM] I recently found out that the guy I had hooked up with in a hotel is an NFL star
I can’t really tell this to anyone except for my very close girl friends. I’m obviously not gonna say his name but he is a white NFL player, star of his team. A little backstory is needed here.
**Backstory**
My parents moved to the US from the Czech Republic *before* I was born. So even though I was born and raised here, football was never part of my life much. We never had football Sundays at the house while growing up and my first encounter with how big football is to most people was in high school. I was already interested in other sports (tennis and cycling) so I paid no attention to football. I went to a few games with my friends but it was for the social aspect of it. The only team I know is the Kansas Chiefs because they won the SuperBowl lol. Anyway, you get the idea. I know *nothing* about football, let alone players.
**The Encounter**
Playing me like a bass
Little bit of erotica I wrote about my celeb crush, comment below if you are a fan too!