Molly Needs a Spanking [Mf][Dom][FSub][flogging][butt plug][DP]

The introduction line of my KinkLife dating profile stated my needs in the simplest terms: ‘Young Woman Looking for Mister Daddy.’

I received a lot of replies, mostly from creepy abusive sounding Doms who described everything they were going to do to me and to submit to them now because I must. But one man stood out from the crowd. Baz. At forty five, twenty years older than I, he’s a distinguished man with a bit of grey in his groomed black beard and a fit yoga body. His pictures were taken in beautiful locations where he looked happy in his travels. And though he has an easy going smile, there’s a sternness about him I find appealing. He’s just moved to America, leaving his sub of five years in London.

“My Dom moved away,” I said, gazing into his warm brown eyes as I fingered my glass of wine. “His job relocated out of state. He’s got a family and all.”

“And all the complications that come with it,” he said, with a slight British accent and white tooth smile.

“Exactly.”

An affair to repeat – Part 1 [MF] [bdsm] [mdom] [fsub] [oral] [true story]

On Monday I met M for the first time. We had been talking online for a few weeks before deciding to meet in person. I picked him up from the train station, recognising him instantly despite the relatively few pictures he had sent me. We headed immediately back to my hotel, chatting briefly on the way. I was nervous, expectations looming heavily in my mind, but I had wanted this for a long time and was ready for what was to come.

We are both married. The taboo of the situation increases the excitement for me, the thrill of someone new. Knowing he understands my situation and I his means we can be honest with each other, giving each other something that has been missing in our existing relationships. In both our cases it is not love or sex that drives us towards this situation but power exchange. He will take control, of me, of my body and of our situation. And I will allow him to use and abuse my body, knowing that ultimately we will both get what we need.

The Black Velvet Choker [FM][bd][exh][Fsub][huml]

He loosened his collar where his silk maroon tie had been just minutes earlier. He felt he needed to loosen just a little, he pushed back on the slight excitement, regaining control quickly. Then pushed his arm out from his suit just enough to lift his watch up to his eyes. He glanced, five minutes, five more to go. He looked calmly down at her, naked and prone, forearms and feet bound with patterned entwined knots where she lay, spread out on her back, blindfolded. His silk tie warmly covering her eyes. She could just smell him on the tie. He would not speak to her, no matter what she said, only if she uttered her safe word would he quickly release her, or until the ten minutes were up. He knew he had to break through to her gently, for she was an intelligent woman. He had noticed her before, seemingly aloof and uninterested, but really, she was just defensive, some would say shy. But really she had a need, a hunger. He knew she was fighting to break free through her barrier. He felt she wanted help to push through her barriers, to go deeper, deeper into her secrets… the pain that was quietly simmering there. He saw it. He knew her struggle with letting go and yet feeling comfortable being restrained, hence the ropes and bondage she expressed her desire for, physically restraining her, comforting her. Her classy background was her restraint that was holding back her innermost desires, and it had started to show.

‘Hood Watch 2: Rise of the Superpredator; [MF][fantasy][nc][huml][Mdom][Fsub][sm][raceplay]

I hope you enjoy this absurd dream I just had. It made me wake up in the middle of a wet spot. I haven’t even left my bed yet, and I’m already being productive. Thank you

-Starla

****

Cynthia graduated from the police academy at the top of her class, with flying colors. She went above and beyond every other student to learn every concept, mentally and physically sculpting herself into the weapon the law so desperately needed. See, every minute of every day, our land is at war. Not just abroad, but right here. Everyone is afraid to admit it, except for Cynthia. She knew the deal. We are at war with the black man. And we must win, lest all that is great about America will be lost.

She began a hard, bloody campaign against the thug menace, leaving behind a river of blood and pepper spray, with broken bones lying along the riverbed to grow smooth and forgotten. She understood them, and could hunt them in their own lairs, and territory, fearlessly. Within months, she singlehandedly decreased the crime rate in her district, and filled the jails up to bursting with black and brown flesh.

Starla’s Sex Journal 16/3/17; [Ff][bdsm][Fdom][Fsub]

16/3/17

In the great tradition of Starla not realizing anything is wrong with Starla, I was informed by Kiera last night that I’d been sullen and withdrawn for the past few days. Ever since I had been with Mark, conveniently.

He was… In the moment, he was everything. He was what I needed. I suspect I will need him again, in the future as well, but for the most part, I felt regret. His birthday this year had already passed, which means that at some point in 2016, he was legally still a child.

I couldn’t deal. Still can’t. Kiera came into my room last night, after putting Kieran down to rest. “Everything okay, Babygirl,” she asked me, sitting down on the edge of my bed. I didn’t know where to begin, so I just hugged her. She knows that I absolutely adore the sensation of her burying me; it’s like its own form of bondage, to me. A baby learns the word Mama to speak to the giant creature caring for it. A giant which is stronger, bigger, and has an answer for every worry and ailment the baby may have. I wanted to make myself smaller for her; moreso than I could by simply curling up.

Starla’s Sex Journal, 10/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][breastfeeding][oral]

Crying in front of someone else’s baby feels wrong in an unexpected kind of way. At first, they were only tears, but eventually I did start to sob. It got so bad that I had to put Kieran back in his crib, so I could go dry my eyes. Let me explain.

I got a C minus on an exam, when I really needed at least a B. My professor, who knows me very well at this point because I stay after every day with questions, she handed me the test back, and gave me a consolatory pat on the shoulder. I’m probably going to fail out of HST 141, the worst part being that it’s African-American History and I live with a black person. I mean, Kiera wouldn’t actually care that I failed it, but I would. Call it white guilt, I guess.

Kiera walked through the door, with a hard sigh, and stormed straight into her bedroom. I was seated on the edge of her bed still, rubbing my eyes, trying to calm myself. I couldn’t let her catch me crying in her bedroom; that’s some creepy shit out of context. I stood up immediately, and turned my face away, towards the window. “I just put him down for naptime. Waiting for him to fall asleep,” I said.

Battle Rayale Part II: Beauty and the Beasts [FMMMMM] [Mdom] [Fsub] [blowjobs] [training]

Ray wakes up on soft, crisp sheets. She can still smell the dryer scent on them. She breathes in deeply. Slowly opening her eyes Ray takes in the room. The large fairytale bed is surrounded by beautiful furniture and the windows had long, white curtains. Jonathan is sitting on the bench against the wall by the foot of the bed. “I’m so sorry. I was listening. I just love your breath.” he drops his hands from his chin, arms dangling from his knees. He stands approaching the bed, where Ray lays in a silk teddy. It’s a soft pink with a plunging neckline and a revealing cut on the hips such that Ray’s hipbone just peaked out from the black lace accent. The feather duvet is pulled up to Ray’s waist.

Jonathan steps closer clenching and unclenching his fists. He looks like he’s fighting something. “The even rhythm of your calm, placid breaths… it reminds me how delicate you are, how in a single moment it could be taken away.” He’s at the edge of the bed now. Ray pulls herself upon her legs. Jonathan growls. He loves her in this position. Deep in his throat a rumble grows. Ray’s heart skips a beat, pulling in a gasp of air. This makes his cock twitch. A fat, juicy vein on the underside of his sex pulsed. Another visceral growl from deep in his chest. Jonathan looked down at Ray. Perhaps it was the lighting. Maybe it was seeing her out of the Gridiron uniform and in this soft, feminine teddy. But she looked different.

Getting Naughty in Nawlins [MF][swing][bd][Fsub][Mdom]

My heartbeat quickened as the signature architecture of the Vieux Carré, also known as the French Quarter, came into view. My palms felt a little sweaty, and I wasn’t sure if it was the balmy night air, or my nerves. You were chatting casually with our taxi driver, a long time resident of New Orleans who had been through it all, but I wasn’t listening. Lost in my own thoughts I was thinking about what the next few days would have in store for us It was our first time at Naughty in Nawlins, an internationally known lifestyle convention, with over 1,000 couples slated to be in attendance. We had played with a few couples before, Ben and Jessa, Enzo and Vitória, but this was going to be Swinger Central, and we were definitely fresh meat.

“Are you coming, love?” my cab door opens, and I suddenly notice we’ve arrived at our hotel. I step out of the car and into your embrace as our cabbie grabs our bags from the trunk. You kiss me softly on the top of the head and breathe me in. This brief moment reconnects us and once again, I’m feeling excited and confident, my nerves melting away in the sultry night air. I tilt my head up to smile at you and kiss your full lips, and take your hand in mine, and lead the way into the lobby.

Starla’s Sex Journal 3/3/17; [Ff][Fdom][Fsub][oral][non-fic]

I’ve been scammed (not really). Thursday night, Kiera decided to put me to work. It was clear that our odd friendship now had momentum; we were going to be moving closer together unavoidably now, and I was apparently going to have to put in work if I wanted her.

Friday after classes, I helped her with diapers, and tidying up a bit, giving her some much needed time off of her feet. I also played with Kieran for a little while, the little pimp. 24 hours of young women fawning over him, and his chubby little face. I won’t lie to you, I really felt a little pang in the base of my heart when Kiera took him away from my arms, finally.

She sat next to me, to rock him into a nap, while we watched tv. I found myself looking at the clock every fifteen minutes or so, knowing that we were most likely going to do something very dirty, very soon. She caught my glance, and rested her hand on my thigh.

“I wish this wasn’t so confusing, you know,” Kiera spoke, finally.

“What do you mean?”

Giantess Lammy X Parappa: Big-Step-Sisterly Fuckery and Giantess Toriel X Asriel: Motherly Fuckery [Fanfictions][mF][MMFF][Fsub][Fdom][Str8][Bi][anal][bd][bdsm][bst][buk][celeb][fantasy][huml][inc][mast][Mdom][Msub][nc][oral][prost][reluc][sm][voy][shrinking][MindCont][BrainFucking]

Basically, these two are some of the absolute nastiest shit you’ll ever read in fanfiction, but the satire is so freaking hilarious and the writing quality so top-notch that it somehow makes up for it anyway.

Without spoiling anything about them, I can say with confidence that if you ever wanted to see Parappa The Rapper nakedly crawling around on the external surface of Um Jammer Lammy’s brain like Spider-Man and fucking every last square inch of it (as well as a whole multitude of other similarly hilariously wretched and disgusting things including but not limited to characters being gang-raped by the horrifically deformed Amalgamates from Undertale), you’ve come to the right place.

*”MY FUCKING LIFE…” Alphys cried, pouring the remaining contents of her bleach bottle into her favorite beaker and drinking it like a boss*