Instagram Famous: Part 1 [Mdom] [fsub] [orgasm conditioning] [orgasm denial]

You were working it and you were determined to become an Instagram star. You had seen other girls and done the research. You know what follower levels you needed and the techniques to use. Your followers were rising and engaged. It was going to happen. You’d already gotten a few product placement requests. Nothing that made much money mind you but you knew it was only a matter of time. You had enough savings for a year or so, and you knew you could make it.

You tried to imagine what it would be like to have a six figure income from just documenting your life and occasionally wearing skimpy clothing in the right shots. It didn’t even seem like it was going to be that hard for you! 

But it was still taking time. More time than you wanted. So when a follower sent you a message asking if you had a “premium snap chat” you thought about it and did some research, then decided against it. It just wasn’t you; doing nudes for money…or sex acts. But then a follower messaged you and was more direct, naming his price up-front. It was a lot of money. It wasn’t the money you were going to be making from your following in a year, but it was enough to get you buy.

Good Girls Listen and Obey [BDSM][Mdom][Fsub]

I ordered her to kneel before me. I pushed her knees apart with my foot, then bent down to meet her eye to eye. Without losing focus on her, my hand slipped between her legs as I calmly ordered, “Put your hands behind your back.”

 

I wasn’t surprised to already find her pussy wet, in fact it pleased me, as I dragged my fingers over her clit, feeling her juices wick between my nimble fingers. Almost immediately, she was breathing hard and moaning. I could feel her push her pelvis into my fingers. Soon, her breath drew in short gasps. She collapsed forward and whispered, “Master, can I cum?”

 

I replied “no” and ran my other hand up behind her neck and laced my fingers into her hair. I held her head up and continued to stroke her wet, wet pussy. I ordered her to stand. She complied. I told her to spread her legs for me and she complied to that order as well. My fingers started orbiting her clit again and almost immediately she started to lean over and rest against my chest. “Don’t lean against me,” I said, tugging her head upright again. She struggled to stand straight again, trembling and shaking against my masturbating strokes.

My Sweet Kitten [MF, mdom, fsub]

It is always the same in the dream. The room is crowded and warm and I slip up behind you, my arms pulling you close against my body. I glance around, but no one is looking. You lean into me and I slowly slip my hand around your waist and down the front of your skirt. I hear you breathing heavier. Your pussy is already slick and warm. You want to be used. You’re such a horny and weak little kitten and I feel you immediately start to grind against my fingers. You close your eyes and a quiet purring escapes from your lips. The softest of sounds.

Nano-Erotica – Light Blue Jewel Plug [MF couple][f][Bi][Fsub]

*I write stories to my wife, hence the “I, you, and she” pronouns. For your purposes, pretend to be whomever you’d like. Enjoy :)*

*You guys seemed to like my last offering, so here’s a little one just to keep your appetites up.*

She showed up wearing a short dress, no panties, and a light blue jewel plug. While playing, she would never ask for anything. She loves to take what she receives, but this was her subtle hint to us that she wanted it in the ass tonight. As she lies bent over the bed, still in her dress, struggling to concentrate on the blowjob, I can’t help but wonder if she expected you and your strap-on to be the ones who delivered.

Married Couple Dominates Fuck Buddy [MF couple][f][Bi][Fsub]

*I write stories to my wife, hence the “I, you, and she” pronouns. For your purposes, pretend to be whomever you’d like. And since I’m me and my wife is my wife, if you choose to be “her,” let me know. It’s just fun to know. Enjoy :)*

I just sit in the orange chair and happily watch your rolling orgasms. I could fuck her. I’m ready to go again after the first blowjob. You’re lying on your back, knees bent, legs spread. She on her elbows and knees with her face buried between your stockings. Her ass is further up in the air than seems comfortable. She’s clearly presenting. She wants to get fucked. Or spanked. Probably both. But I don’t want to distract her. You’re enjoying yourself. Her leash slipped out of your hand two orgasms ago but she doesn’t need it. She’s such a little sub. Not a touch of switch in her. Pure sub.

And by “her leash” I mean “her leash.” It isn’t the one we occasionally play with. She has a really pretty light blue collar and leash that she brings from home. When the three of us play, she doesn’t care what we wear, she just wants to be naked and wear her collar.

Sub Wars[f][f][bi][celeb][fsub]

“Bitch, you think you could ever please Master the way I can? You are seriously fucking delusional.” Charlotte hissed across the room at Alexa.

It had been going on for over an hour. Charlotte Flair and Alexis Bliss, once two strong and intimidating ladies of the WWE, were now in a heated argument about who would serve their shared Dom best when he returned home to them. The girls were each sifting through their closets in search of the perfect outfit to please their Master, John.

Charlotte wore a bright orange, lace babydoll and a white lace thong underneath. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a messy bun and her makeup was thick, black and smokey around her eyes. Her lips were a natural nude pink with a glossy finish and her french manicured fingernails pulled a pair of white shiny stilettos onto her feet.

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.”