Naughty Nora [MF] [bd] [Fsub] [oral]

Most kids stopped believing in Santa Claus at some point. Some never believed in him to begin with. They still celebrate the spirit of Christmas, but there was nothing fanciful or supernatural about it. As adults, they see it as just another holiday, albeit one that involves elaborate decorations and gift giving.

While that shift was understandable to some extent, it came at the cost of something critical to Christmas. A key part of believing in Santa was the idea of him keeping a list, tracking who’d been naughty or nice over the course of the past year. Good kids got presents. Bad kids got a lump of coal. It was a simple, concise morality lesson that often got lost once belief in Santa ends.

Nora Rael-Nagle was among the few who’d clung to it, but for reasons that had nothing to do with childhood nostalgia.

“He’s making a list…checking it twice…gonna find out who’s naughty or nice,” Nora sang playfully. “With girls like me, you don’t need to check twice.”

As she descended the stairs of the opulent home she shared with her very wealthy husband, she hummed various holiday music to herself. It was almost midnight on Christmas Eve, a time when children were most restless. Nora was restless too, but for very different reasons.

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 5) [FF][Fsub][Mast][Med][Reluc][Exh][ENF][MC][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 5)**

Regina waited until after dinner to track down the name Miss Stevens had given her days ago. It felt like much longer, but it wasn’t even the end of the first week. She knocked at room 3035 in Turnbull Hall. At half past six, she hadn’t needed to buzz in with her bracelet. Turnbull Hall was a second-year dorm, and much quieter, since the majority of second years weren’t showing up until the weekend. Someone was playing pop music, which she didn’t recognize, but it was echoing from down the hall, making the place seem emptier. One of the things that surprised her was seeing a door for the co-ed common room when she entered the lobby. She wondered if people used it when they had to change into what Regina would only loosely term as pajamas and robes. She re-tucked her blouse and straightened her skirt, steeling herself before walking up to the third floor.

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 4) [MF][Fsub][Mast][Oral][Handjob][Sex][Anal][Buk][Reluc][Exh][ENF][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 4)**

The common room wasn’t busy, but there were still about a dozen other girls lounging on couches and chairs, all first years based on their pajamas and piping. None of them seemed shy that their nipples were visible, and in a few cases, their pussies, since some of them were sitting with a leg draped over a chair or couch.

“Is it always this…um…” Regina paused. “Informal?”

“You’re free to be naked down here if you want, though you’d probably get cold. I mean, we keep the temperature a bit warmer here on our side of the dorm, but seriously, my nips have been stiff for two days now.” Regina glanced at her roommate, seeing she wasn’t exaggerating, then, when she saw what was on the TV and went white.

“What the hell?” She hissed. “You’re watching porn?”

“Watch the archaic the swearing, dummy.” Kiera said, leaning in to whisper. “And no, that’s Grey’s Anatomy. Dr. McSomething-or-other…I don’t really follow the show…is just fucking one of the new interns. She’s got some nice tits, though.” Kiera offered.

“But they’re, like, actually fucking. Like, that guy’s a famous actor, and that’s his penis…actually penetrating that woman.”

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 3) [MF][Fsub][Mast][Reluc][Exh][ENF][College][SciFi][AltReal]

**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 3)**

True to her word, Kiera left her at the uniform shop, which was a small stand-alone building across the quad from the student union building. The sign on the door read they were open until nine during orientation week, and it was nearly eight. She stepped inside, small bells above the door jangling, and seeing a handful of mannequins wearing uniforms, a few different styles, the colored banding obviously indicating upperclassmen–maroon for her, green for second years, blue, and gold for juniors and seniors.

“You’re out late to still be in uniform.” A young woman said coming out from the back of the shop. “If you’re looking for some last-minute tailoring, Gunderson has already gone home for the day, though I’m expecting you’re here to buy something, considering the time. Most people don’t show up and hour before closing for window shopping, not if it means walking half-way across campus in nothing but stockings and heels. What do you need?”

“Well, um,” Regina cleared her throat, speaking up, “I, um, need enough uniforms to wear all week, I guess, or, well, I don’t know how many, and the school-issued pajamas, I guess…I, um, didn’t know that we were supposed to buy them.”

Eager to Play [M/F] [BDSM] [MDom] [Fsub] [Oral]

I take a picture of myself pinching one pierced nipple and send it to you. A few minutes later, my phone goes off.

“Eager to play, huh? I’m 10 minutes away. I want your butt plug in by the time I get home.”

I walk over to the dresser, retrieve the lube, bend over and press the tip against my hole, pushing back against it some to ease the stretching. The plug inserted, I pull my jeans up and return to the living room to wait.

A few minutes later, you walk through the door.

“I’m happy to be home, to the favorite part of my day, babygirl.”

You walk over to me, wrap me in an embrace and lean down to kiss me gently, you tongue between my lips. Your hands slide into my pockets and pull me against you.

You give me a look just before remove a hand from my pocket and playfully smack my ass cheek, then reach down to press on my butt plug, causing me to jump and squeal.

“Would you like a drink, Daddy?”

What about Elevenses? [FM] [Fsub] [oral] [Mdom] [mast] [rimming] [bdsm]

I woke up wanting to suck your cock, and fortunately for me you sleep in the nude. I flipped around so I was facing your soft dick and stuffed it into my mouth, sucking gently. You start to harden, and I feel your hand settle on my head and tighten your grip on my hair. After you thrust into my mouth for a few minutes, you breath out a thank you and start jerking yourself off. I love seeing your hand wrapped around your thick cock, with a stroking rhythm that is now familiar to me but still mesmerizing.

You shift so that you are leaning forward on your hands and knees, and I take the hint, squeezing your ass cheeks and gathering up spit in my mouth. I press my tongue up to your puckered asshole, and you sharply inhale. I start moving my jaw and lapping at your hole rhythmically, while you shake lightly and jerk yourself off. I stiffen my tongue and insert it a small way into your hungry ass, and you gasp, momentarily lost in your own inner fantasies. I move down and get your balls wet with my spit with my tongue. I lightly hold one in my mouth and move in time with your hand movements.

Alarm clock [Mdom][Fsub]

He knew what he wanted. A strong, comitted, and sexual relationship. She just needed to be trained.

She was a professional, hardworking woman he was proud to have on his arm when out socializing but at home, he knew that her role, her purpose was to be on her knees, or her back.

Every Bdsm relationship is different from a little slap and tickle to extreme feats of controlled violence. He wielded his power as a forceful but encouraging tool to shape their relationship into a stronger bond. He didn’t need to be too forceful, just enough.

His house rules were easy. She would only wear sexy undergarments, her pussy would always be shaved, her hair long, and affectionate in public (rub his back, hold his hand). She would also be his to play with whether that be rubbing her breasts while watching a movie, or grabbing her ass as she did dishes.

Their life would be full of affection and touch.

Of course, there were other rules such as he would have access to her phone. Not that he was worried about her faithfulness but to set her alarms. He found it in poor taste to demand her to suck him as though he were the one begging. Instead, he set alarms on her phone.

Elves are not lewd! [FM] [Fantasy] [FSub] [exh]

Look, I know what you are thinking. You’ve heard the stories, how we’ll jump anything slightly male-shaped in a heartbeat– hell, you’ve even seen the proof of our supposed ‘promiscuity’ in the many half-elves that walk around these days. But let’s get one thing clear, alright? **Elves are not lewd!** There is absolutely nothing to suggest that elves, regardless of gender, are easier to bed than humans or halflings, and it is *certainly* not true that almost all elves can get off by having the tip of their ears rubbed just right. I– I mean, that’s– there’s a little more to it than that! And so what if we *can*? It’s not like there is anything wrong with enjoying your own body, and it’s not like I’ve ever done it in the middle of a conversation with a human while imagining what his cock would taste like, trying to keep my face neutral because stroking the pointed tip of my ear with two gentle fingers was making me so wet that I had to fight not to squirm, and the image of him bending me over and plunging that thick cock into my tight elven snatch was making it hard to concentrate on what he was saying–

The Neighborhood: Part 7 [MF][FSub][Mast][ENF][ENM][MC][SciFi]

**Chapter 11: Natalie Builds Her Office Skills**

The next morning, he got ready for work, not bothering to be quiet, but Alison slept through it all. He’d wanted to talk about the previous night, but never got the chance. He caught the shuttle to work, sitting next to Gretchen on her invitation. She made hints about the text she’d gotten, but he didn’t bother to play along. He thought that was the end of it, but it actually seemed to interest her more, and she asked if he wanted to come by for drinks again after work again. He begged off, leaving her with a bemused expression as they parted ways to go to their separate buildings. He made his way up to his office, and Natalie met him at the door.

“Good morning sir. Coffee is brewed. Please tell me how you like it and I’ll bring it to your desk.”

“Um, cream and sugar. Simple.” He said. He hung up his suit jacket and went to his desk, beginning the process of the logging on. He read through a series of specification reports, and then some technical stuff he didn’t quite understand, and finally a report of the efficacy of the behavioral response to the wristbands. He made a few notes, planning to bring it up the meeting. At quarter to nine, Janelle walked into his office, dressed impeccably, as usual, in a dark blue skirt suit.

The Training of Sabrina – Part 1: The Meeting & Arrangement [MF, cons, d/s, Mdom]

Hello, all. This is my first story. It is very long, and encompasses three months of my life. I can personally guarantee that everything in here is true, although somewhat paraphrased. It is not embellished nor fiction. I will be cross-posting this to other subreddits as I feel appropriate. There will be multiple parts and they will run together. Stick with the story and I am sure you will not be disappointed. I will also make a pledge to answer every response and comment to this story. So please, upvote, ask questions, and make comments.

I am a Dom. This is a story about how I met and trained Sabrina. As a visualization, Sabrina was 5’3″ and approximately 110 lbs. Her lithe frame was tattooed and sported B cup breasts with long blonde hair and emerald green eyes that glimmered when she earned a load of cum. I stood at 5’7″ tall and 150lbs. Dishwater blond hair and dashing blue eyes that can stare daggers or encouragement with a single look. My beard game was on point at the time, as well.