A Bit of Shade [MF][Mdom][Fsub][anal][bd][nc][first person]

> Seeing how this goes. A little something I wrote for someone who had a good RP prompt a while ago, so apologies for all the ‘you’ and ‘your’ strewn throughout. Future stories, if I do post them here, won’t have that.

I sigh in ecstasy as I pull my cock out of your tight and unwilling ass. You’re yesterday’s fresh catch, and I just had to give you a good early-morning ass-fuck to remind you of your new status as my personal fucktoy. Your plaintive moans through the ring gag that had kept your mouth fastened on my cock most of the night had been more than enough to fully awaken me for the long day ahead. It was a shame that I couldn’t give the rest of you the fucking you deserved, but it would have to wait. I was still on the run, the authorities were looking for you and thus for me too, even if they didn’t know it yet. I hadn’t recognized you when I’d stolen you off the sidewalk from the nearby college campus (an impressive feat if I do say so myself) but it turns out you are a rather important young lady and this was causing me no end of anxiety and grief. So for all the trouble you’ve caused I say you deserve all the rough anal I’ve given you, and more, but we need to get on the road and get the hell out of Dodge. I clean myself off and zip up my pants, returning to your restrained form on the hotel bed, your frightened and dry, red eyes pleading with me, the sweat gleaming on your body telling of this morning’s exertions.

Room 310…on Display [Str8][F4M][Hotel sex][Fsub][First time together][Masturbation][Mdom]

I watch him move further into the room with confidence. He watches me as I watch him. The closeness of him making my pussy drip like a leaky faucet. *”Hi baby girl,”* he says as he watches me try to catch my breath. His voice makes me squeeze my thighs together to ease the ache.

*”Hi Daddy”*, I respond barely above a whisper as I watch him still watching me. He smiles, closes his eyes, and inhales deep. My scent; I blush and watch as he opens his eyes and looks down at me. I openly check him out from head to toe. He is so masculine and Dominant, leering at me from above. He walks further into the room and sits on the bed. My back now facing him. He sits and just watches for a beat. I don’t dare move or attempt to get up. I am here for him. To be used by him. My pulse quickens at that thought.

Room 310 [Str8][F4M][Hotel sex][Fsub][First time together]

*Ping* he pulls his cell out of his pocket. Checks the message and smiles to himself. The message is from me. His obedient sub. I am waiting in room 310 as instructed. I eagerly get undressed and slip into the outfit he showed me that he liked. Slipping on my stockings; I can feel my heart pounding in my chest. My pussy is soaking wet already. I look at the clock and curse under my breath. I have a few hours before he gets here and I need to change my panties already.

I know I am not allowed to touch my cunt without permission, but I need to take the edge off. I grab my phone and type out a message *”I am waiting in that outfit you like, can I please touch my pussy and cum. I am anxious and dripping wet”*. I wait. And wait. And wait… Finally he messages back *”You can’t wait for Daddy?”*. I smile and take a deep breath. *”Please?”* I send back. Then the waiting game again. *ping* the message back makes my cunt quiver. *”CUM”*. That is the one word command that is my undoing. I moan and groan and reach down to touch my pussy then another *ping* and I quickly look *”No touching my pussy”*, **FUCK**. I lay back and think about all the things he is going to do to me. All the ways I am going to submit to him. All the dirty things he makes me do.. And the orgasm builds.

Tif experiences her first sex club/party! [MFFM, MMMMMF, MMFF], [Bi], [anal], [buk], [exh], [Fsub], [oral], [swing], [voy]

It was her first time at a sex club, and most definitely not going to be her last. While we went to the kink space a couple weeks ago, this was a true actual sex club.

She very carefully selected her outfit with my approval, she was going for ‘complete slut’ with a twist of style.

We got to the party with pretty great timing, already about 100 people in the space and she was most definitely turning heads. We grabbed a couple heavy drinks and wondered around the space. There was a large dance floor with a stripper pole in the middle that a few beautiful women were dancing on while their partners sat on the couch watching. We walk back to the play space and they rooms are about 300-500sq ft, covered in big comfortable beds. A couple rooms had various props for positioning your partner in fun ways.

Spending a Night with Daddy [Str8][MDom][Fsub][oral] light[bd] light[BDSM]

The air is damp and smells wonderful, the scent of the street that just been washed by the rain, these kinds of nights are my favorite to take in the city when its at its most quiet. I’m walking by myself with a small black duffle bag in hand. It’s small compared to the one you probably have in your mind. Inside are a few things I only use with one person. We meet like this about once a week or week and a half, I can’t stand to be away from you longer than that.

The Dean and his student. [Mf][Mdom][fsub][BDSM]

“Sit down.”

And just like that, he thickened the air made already tangible by the long silence that came before he spoke.

Stella took her seat directly across him and turned her gaze toward the floor. Saddled in deep green velvet and held together by mahogany, the chair was, sadly, not as comfortable as it was aesthetically pleasing. *A problem plaguing this entire school*, Stella thought to herself as she shifted in her seat, waiting for him to speak once more.

Turns out, she had not long to wait.

“Did you think this funny, Ms. Lyon?”

Stella held her tongue. He continued.

“I asked you a question.”

The Practice 21 (Hannah 15) [MF, FF, fsub, inc, anal]

Author’s note: This is the final part of the series! I strongly recommend that you begin with part 1 — a complete index can be found in the comments below.

Since you’ve come with us this far, I’ll be happy to answer any questions you have in the comments. I’m eager for your feedback.

Hannah watched in awe and stumbled to the ground as pinpricks of light detonated above the island from several different directions. The points flashed and expanded into blinding brilliance, followed soon after by a dull rumble that permeated the island and lasted for several seconds. The usual cacophony of the forest subsided until the light began to fade, and Hannah picked herself up off the ground.

“They’re nuking us,” Heron said. Her husband. One shock at a time. His semen still dripped from between her legs, and when she focused she could feel their child growing inside her womb.

Hannah wasn’t scared. “As long as the perimeter is up, I think we’re invulnerable,” she said.

Heron’s eyes scanned up and down her body, fixing on her tummy — on their child? “Then let’s keep it up. Who cares if some part of Shaper is in here? Better than being vaporized.”

Slowly earning her ‘cum slut’ title. [true] [MF] [bd] [exh] [Fsub]

Tiff really wants to be a cum slut. Overall she just loves being called dirty names, and she’s used to men just jumping at the opportunity to talk dirty to her. But we have a different arrangement. With me, she needs to ear her names. So far she’s a slut, which she earned simply by telling me her recent stories of the men she has been fucking. Some regular, some one night stands, she just really enjoys being a complete slut, which is something I admire in her open sexuality. Cum Slut however, needs to be earned.

She tells me how much she loves cum, and has shown me a couple times how well she can take a full load in her mouth without losing a drop. Which I’m told is no easy feat with me, I tend to cum a LOT.

One night, as we finished a fun night of sex and bondage, as she was on her way out I slid her panties back off and told her I was holding onto them, for now. She obliged and let me hold onto the very sexy lace panties that were completely soaked in her juice from an evening of teasing. When she asked me what I was going to do with them, I simply responded, “Just helping you become the Cum Slut you want to prove to be”. And that was the end of the conversation.

Instructions Ch. 7-9 [str8] [MF] [bdsm] [Fsub]

Chapter 7
Her stomach was a tight knot as she walked to the supply closet in the back. Clutching tightly to her bag she smiled at her coworkers and deflected attempts at small talk doing her best not to attract further attention. She knew the supply closet toward the back of the building was really more of a maintenance room. Down a long flight of stairs and near the boiler it was a place you only went if you really needed something so she hoped there would at least be a modicum of privacy for whatever he was about to do to her.

“I’m here,” she texted after clicking the lock shut behind her. There were only a handful of people in the building with keys and she was relatively sure that none of them were here today.

“Strip.”

She could sense the disappointment behind his words and felt her cheeks flush red with shame for letting him down. She knew she should have stopped, knew she shouldn’t have cum. She loved following his directions, even when it hurt, loved the way he’d tilt her chin up to look at him and say, “Good girl.” Well there was none of that coming anytime soon.

The Practice 6 (Nicole 1) [FMF, FF, oral, fsub, huml, sm, reluc]

Nicole’s body was slowly recovering, but her heart was still aching: where was Ashley? It had been… what… two days since the beach?

Her muscles stiffened at the thought, and her back cramped. Nicole squirmed in bed, twisting onto her back, trying to stretch and get comfortable. Elizabeth liked to cuddle and Nicole hated to push her away, but waking up the past two — three? — mornings had been painful. Elizabeth’s long brown hair draped over their naked breasts and tickled as the brunette roused herself. Nicole wrapped an arm around Elizabeth’s neck and pulled her face close. Ashley and Elizabeth were her family: they had met on their first visit to the island, advanced together, and grown to love each other. She hated not knowing where one of her little sisters was.

Dim, green light shined in through a silly round window in the curved wall across the room — that was about all the sunlight Bag End got, situated in a hillside deep beneath the jungle foliage. Nicole and Elizabeth lay together, skin-to-skin from head to toe, in the middle of a large bed built into the wall. Bag End had a couple of other bedrooms scattered through its labyrinthine tunnels, but they were empty now, and this one felt empty without Ashley. The bed was too large for two.