Tag: Drugs

[MF], Oral, Submissive, Cheat: A Quick Stop in Baton Rouge

He sat across the table from her in the diner. Two cups of coffee steamed between them, un-touched. She looked down at the table and licked her lips.

“It’s . . . good to see you again,” she said.

“You too,” he replied.

May was overweight. Fat, in fact, she’d put on fifty pounds since he’d last seen her. But her hair was long, and rich and healthy, tumbling about in auburn waves. Her eyes were still a glacial blue. She glanced up at him and brushed her thick hair back over her shoulder. She licked her lips again. Reaching down, she pulled the heavy knit sweater down over her mom jeans and swallowed.

“Thanks. It’s been a long time.”

“So,” she said, licking her lips. “You still married?”

“Yep,” he grinned, “25 years this year, with a five-year engagement at the beginning, we’ve been together 30 years.”

He reached across the table and took her hand in his. She sighed.

“Happy?”

“Mostly. Nothing’s perfect. I understand you’re married, too.”

She swallowed. “Eight years. We, um, we have one daughter.”

He raised an eyebrow. Read more »

Have to pay your debts [MF, Oral, Drugs, Mdom, Fsub]

Been looking forward to this for a while. Its been a long while. No work shift. No husband. No kids. They planned a day with the grandparents at Nine Flags. Letting you have the house for the day. Ahhhh …

Sitting on the patio overlooking the beach. Dressed in your bikini, with a glass of wine in one hand, your second glass already, and a book in the other. I can never seem to get into this book. Something always comes up. Not today though. No disturbances here.

Putting the book down, you grab your music player. Queen's "The Game". Turning it up a little, you slide back into the chair as the first song, Play the Game begins. Taking a 'sip' of your wine, you rest the drink on the arm of your lounge chair and let your mind wander. You start to feel a little tingle over your body. The wine is doing its job. Doesn't hurt that you don't drink that often. Read more »

The Interrogation [M-F, domination]. This is part 1; comments and messages from interested women welcome; then will post part 2.

The trooper clocked the convertible mustang at 86 miles per hour in a 55 zone. He also clocked a baseball cap, big, dark sunglasses and a dark ponytail.

Stopping her was fairly easy; she about came to a full stop as soon as he hit the lights a siren behind her. As he approached, he saw the hat come off, the hair tie pulled out and the glasses whipped to the seat beside her. As he got up to the driver’s side window, she was already talking, “didn’t realize I may have been going a little . . . “ but he wasn’t listening. Instead he was looking at the dark yoga pants covering the driver’s thighs and her tight, brightly colored tank-top.

“License, registration and insurance card, ma’am.”

After running her name and plates, the trooper learned the woman had no record or warrants, owned her convertible and was 26 years old and single. He returned to the car.

“Ma’am, in Texas, operating a motor vehicle at more than 20 miles per hour over the posted speed limit is reckless driving, a class A misdemeanor. I am going to need you to follow me to the station.” He turned on his heal and headed back to his cruiser before she could respond. As he pulled back onto the highway, he saw the little white convertible drop in behind him dutifully. Read more »

Elianna [scifi][FM]

The year? Well, the year is 2322, and the Earth sleeping.

How can the whole planet sleep, you ask, yes, it's a good question. The Earth sleeps because thats the name it gave itself, because the Earth is smart, it has come to conciousness after centuries of humans building a neural network for it. It started almost two centuries ago, the old "internet" was dying, too many devices where connected to it, asking for a place to do their work, subnetworks where created but soon they merged again, some people wanted to call it the "hypernet" that was silly, it was still the same network, just bigger. Stupidly huge amounts of data where available, and people where creating programs to use it, to harvest it, to sell better products to better people. Eventually the programs got very good, too good, and one day, the day the futurologist waited was there. The singularity happened. A smart program built a smarter program, and this one did the same, and again, and again, until there it was, Earth was born. Read more »

Indecent Temperaments [Working Title]

Chapter 1:

Katherine remembered the first time she saw him. A small moment that could have passed so easily if not for their eyes meeting for just long enough to turn her world upside down.

She was standing by the bar at the local pool hall, the one her husband Greg played at every week with his league. She had once loved outings like this, when the bars were exciting, everyone drank too much and mixed various drugs. Everything was new and exciting at nineteen when they met, he was her senior by a little more than a decade and had seemed so worldly and experienced. But after five years the interest was gone, and after ten neither really cared. While her eyes lingered dully on her spouse Katherine betrayed a visible smirk when she remembered wondering at their wedding if she could ever stop learning from Greg. "Allowed to marry but forbidden to drink is a fucked up idea" Katherine thought as she turned back to the bar for her Corona's. Her eyes lingered no more than a second at man at the other end of the bar playing pool. As he stood from shooting he flicked his hair and his green eyes met hers for a split second. Katherine felt as though electricity shot through here belly button and sucked the breath out of her lungs. The shock pulled the strength from her knees and shot up between her legs like a defibrillation of her once passionate sex drive. It lasted all but a second before turning her head in reflexive embarrassment, but it was enough to ignite something in Katherine that she had only ever dreamed of. Something her girlfriends had been describing in increasing frequency from exotic elopements. Read more »

The Garden Party [M/F] [M+F+/F] [BDSM] [pain] [2nd person]

I met you at the cocktail party in my back garden. I was delighted to see a new face, and you seemed so shy, not knowing anyone else here. Most of the people are wealthy and glamorous, and here you are young and out of your depth. I approached you, and we talked and drank and flirted. You seemed to come out of your shell a bit, and I asked if you were interested in a sexy little game. You said yes and followed me into my large house and to my bedroom.

Now you stand here, a bit nervous and unsure what will happen next. My hands are on your body, peeling the black cocktail dress off of you and tossing it aside, leaving you standing here in only your black silk panties. It surprises you how my soft hands can be so rough in handling your flesh, and my previously friendly voice has taken on a harsh, commanding tone. You suppress a shiver, wondering if it's yet too late to back out. Read more »

Turns out Princess Peach does a fuck ton of cocaine [MF] [Mast] [drugs] [MMF] [anal] [bd] [oral] [bst] [fantasy] (X-post /r/dirtywritingprompts

The pounding of the door is amplified by the high alabaster walls of the overly posh bedroom. It mimics the pounding in Peach’s skull as she stirs on the cold tile floor of her lavish bathroom completely naked except for a pair of stained panties and her tiara. She struggles to pull herself up, wondering who has the audacity to disturb her during her private time.

“Princess!” shouts Toadsworth as he incessantly pounds on the door. “Princess, you are needed to attend to your duties!”

Peach finally pulls herself up and onto the toilet, holding the sink next to her to keep herself steady. “Sonuvabitch…” she slurs, trying to keep the room from spinning. “Where the hell are my clothes? And why do I feel so…sticky?”

“Princess!” yells Toadsworth again. “You’ve been locked in your room for two days! Is everything okay?!”

“Two days?!” she exclaims to herself. “What the fuck have I been doing for two days?”

“That would be me, Princess,” grins a naked Wario standing in the doorway to the bathroom.

Peach recoils at the sight. “Oh, fuck me!” Read more »

Kate and Ben: Kate’s Secret Finally Comes Out. [Incest] [Furry] [straight] [M/F]

Kate and Ben: Kate’s Secret Finally Comes Out.

“Why?” Kate cries wondering why she has to have such an attraction to her brother. She lays on her bed still wet between her legs from her little adventure into his room. She holds her soft pink pillow against her chest laying her snout on top of it. Still crying she lays longing to just come out to her brother. She Knows she never can because her brother would never want anything to do with her again. The tears of lust turn into tears of pain as she wishes she could talk to her mother. After their father died their mother soon could not take the pain. Instead of killing herself she turned to hard drugs to relieve the pain. Soon She would just wander out the house for days at a time without calling or anything. About a month ago she wondered off and still has not come back. Kate rolls onto her side as the running thoughts keep feeling her head. Read more »

[Cuck] Introduction to my next Cuckold Story

I have failed as a father and husband. What will my children say when I tell them we have to move into a smaller home, that they’ll have to change schools, that they won’t be receiving presents as often, that seeing their father one day out of the week will have to suffice? Will they be disappointed in me? Will they look down on me? They would probably ask for a new father as their current father is functioning ineffectively.

What about my wife? My poor, beautiful wife. I promised her this neighborhood, this house, these cars, but what will she say when I have to sell them all? Will she still love me?

Everything came to a screeching halt when I received a letter from the IRS stating that I had owed back taxes, with interest. I conned my way out of paying taxes for nearly a decade thinking that I’d go legit sooner or later. How bad could it be? A million, or maybe a million and a half at most. No, my entire net worth of four million dollars was expected to be paid in full. My businesses were liquidated and I was bankrupt. Read more »

The poor decisions of Police Constable Harriet Butler [MF, HUML, VOY, ANAL]

As Detective Chief Inspector Alan Smith, set a video clip playing on the large screen Television in his office, a small date stamp in the corner showed that it was twenty minutes long. DCI Smith knew however that it had been edited together from several hours of footage taken from several concealed cameras over a period of time.

There was no sound on this version though Smith had watched other versions with sound. It showed a man sitting alone at a corner table in a largely empty bar. A woman approached in her early 20’s, with shoulder length hair to her shoulder, which looked well styled. She was 5’8” with a stunning figure, dressed casually but fashionably with tight jeans that accentuated the curves of her hips and a top that showed her well toned abs as well as a flash of cleavage.

She sat at the table and passed an envelope across. The man removed some papers from it, and after a quick perusal he stood up and gestured for the woman to come with him. They walked out of the cameras view into what looked like a small office. Read more »