Night Shift Supervisor

The job market where I’ve been living the last while has been pretty tough. I was laid off from a lucrative construction company, and had to take a job as a supervisor at a fast food place to make rent. The pay is absolute dogshit, but there are some perks.

My friend who owns the place and got me the job is deeply involved in the kink community, and tends to hire people to work his franchise from that sphere. As you can imagine, my coworkers are young, insatiably horny and always looking to turn the workplace into their own playground. When I first started, I significantly underestimated how horny the kids working under me were. But I got up to speed fast.

Breaking Her In [MF][Deflowering][Non-con]

Alex had an obsession with porn, and she knew it. Hell, she even accepted the addition. To be honest, the only thing she cared about was size and roughness. However, she was still in high school, and she still didn’t have the ability to go out where she wanted, and fuck who she wanted. Her father, Mr. Butler was a huge asshole; he monitored who came in the house, when she left, he even scoured her room, looking for drugs or contraband. Basically, Alex lived in a prison cell.

There’s a saying, “Strict parents raise sneaky children.” Whoever thought of that clearly had never met Mr. Butler. Alex still remembered junior year, her first ever boyfriend Mark, and how one night she snuck out to meet him. They drove to a quiet park, and in complete darkness Alex almost had her first kiss. Almost. She still remembers Mark’s face as Mr. Butler’s headlights lit up their car.

After that, nobody came near Alex. Her dad had said something so shocking to Mark, that not a single boy ever approached her. She could tell it was hard for them; she often caught them staring at her in the halls. Even her old math teacher paused, when she dropped something and had to bend down to pick it up. Yes, she was a massive flirt, but it got her nowhere.

Tamed Part 12: Build A Bitch

Note: Welcome to the last 3 chapters of this series! I am
currently working on a new series which will come out soon, I hope you enjoy it
as much as I do writing it! But for now, enjoy the final act ;)
 
*
It was certainly hard to concentrate on my rather important
studies with Alanah’s throat tightly milking my hard, monstrous cock under my
desk. The constant GLUCK GLUCK GLUCK sounds that her masterful mouth working
the entire length in and out of it was distracting. Hot, and amazing to feel,
but almost impossible to learn anything. Every so often I would lean back in my
chair and see her long, silky orange hair swish forward and backward in rhythm
of her pushing her face back and forth between my legs at a steady pace to keep
her stamina going for longer.
 
She had started doing this a day or two after the night I
called ‘Chads Lament’, where Alanah, Claire and I had the biggest asshole in my
class watch the three of us fuck like wild animals. It had been my perfect
night, and it had been almost a month ago…Chad had started to become more
placid. He barely spoke to the girls in class, and he had begun to grow pale
and sweaty when he saw me walk into the room. Hell, everyone looked at me
differently, upon learning that two goddesses had been ‘dating’ me. Girls
started to slip me their numbers, taking far too long to pick up pencils from
the floor right in front of me. Even Hana, the girl I used to crush hard on had
started to mention a video which she had told me she had given to ‘the one in
white’.
 
The one in white was unsurprisingly still wearing the bright
shade when under my desk. Tight lycra high waisted boyshorts that clung to her
long, silky legs and deliciously smooth thighs and cupped each fat ass cheek
comfortably. Over those oversized, natural tits was a crop top of a similar
material as her shorts, and of course stuck to her like a second layer of skin;
the fabric spreading so tightly over her body that the bright pink bra that
supported her globes could clearly be seen.
 
Alanah giggled with my cock balls deep in her throat, as the
tips of her long and loose hair tickled the bases of her feet as she knelt on
my study floor (Given that my step sis had now started calling her bedroom
“Our Room” I swiftly decided that my old, masturbation dungeon would
become my study.)
 
A hard gag and a swallow sounded from my step sisters
bulging neck, and her pretty aquamarine eyes popped and rolled back behind her
nerdy thick rimmed glasses. She pulled herself up, gasping heavily as she
sucked the precum and saliva from her pouty bottom lip whilst she pumped my
sticky, slobbery shaft with both hands. “How can you concentrate on work
when you this hot piece of ass sucking your dick Daddy? I thought we would have
at least been fucking for the third time by now.” She giggled, eyes
lingering up at me lovingly. Clearly, she was in a submissive mood, something
which had become all too familiar since The Blooming Rose.
 
Scraping her girly nails down my pulsing shaft down my hairy
thighs she pressed her palms against them, rising up from her place under the
desk. She stood in the way of me and my work, pouting, flicking her hair in a
sassy, attractive way before shifting her weight onto one long leg and twisting
her body ever so slightly to the side to show off the large curve of her soft
booty. With her hands placed on her wide hips her suggestive pose was complete,
waiting to at least see in my eyes an explanation as to why I wasn’t pounding
the life from her body on one of the two beds in the house.
 
She caught how my hairs stood erect as she made the pose,
her thick rimmed glasses reflecting the light of my room as a satisfied grin
formed on her lips. “Don’t you want your big sis begging you to fuck her
like a whore?” she turned, bending her body at the hips that caused her
heavy tits and cleavage to bounce and hang in perfect frame to my eyes. “Because
I will. I’ll do anything…. *anything* to get your dick in my body
Daddy.” She kissed him, he kissed back, she moaned submissively, and made
for my slimy dick again, this time rubbing her fingers softly over my sensitive
head.
 
“I’ll defiantly take you up on that offer babe. But I
got to study, I have a test tomorrow.” Alanah rolled her eyes and bent her
body back upward, softly suckling on the tips of her fingers that were giving a
tender massage to my most sensitive part of my body.
 
“Fineeee…I get what you mean. More to life than just
fucking your sister huh? But once you get home tomorrow I’ll be naked and might
just have a choker on.” she made for the door with that sway in her hips
that made my cock burn with lust, and her fat ass to bounce and jiggle under
her tight white shorts. I gave an inquisitive look to her as I stared at her
ass and exposed lower back.
 
“Choker? What for?”
 
She turned to me in the doorway, head turned over her
shoulder to give me a sly, hungry look of mischief. “To show the world I
belong to you bro.” she winked and quickly reverted back to her normal,
non horny self. “I’m off to the gym, have a good day babe.” she
called out as she left the room. I sat dumbfounded huge cock erect and
glistening. Now I had the urge to fuck…
 
Hours passed, and the deep orange and purple hue of the
sunset had overcome the clouded sky. I was tired, hands stiff and sore from
writing and typing for hours straight. Alanah came back once or twice. One time
to give me a snack, the other to crash on my bed to scroll through her social
feeds. She had changed into her gym outfit when she entered with a poorly made panini,
but I appreciated the effort. Upon seeing her gym attire, it quickly became one
of my favourites I had seen her stuff her body into. A simple white sports bra
that held her sweaty tits against herself in a tight cleavage, and high waisted
yoga pants of a similar white and grey with cute floral patterns spread across
it.
 
Of course, like all of her clothes, they stretched
mercilessly over her tits and ass. In fact, she liked them as much as I did,
and took the time to take simple, yet highly erotic selfies of herself in them.
With an innocent pout and pretty doe eyes she ensured her ass or tits were in
frame of each photo snap. I spied her from the corner of my eye taking a more
erotic picture of herself. This time she pouted her glossy lips as much as she
could without making it them look like a duck bill, her free hand making for
her boobs to cup one of her fat globes in one hand, giving it a heavy squeeze
as she snapped the photograph.
 
The next one was at a higher angle, with an arched back she
threw her ass out and groped that, and went to give a sexy wink with tongue out
combo. I dropped the pen and firmly slammed my laptop shut, pushing back on my
chair I stood and approached my older step sister. At that point she saw me in
her camera, and grinned before I wrapped my hands around her waist and kissed
up the nape of her neck. She leaned into it, letting her phone drop to the bed
as she moaned. “Mmmm Daddy…”
 
Every kiss I planted on her bare, slightly sweaty skin sent
powerful throbs against my cock, and soon enough it was at its fullest size.
She rolled her head back and looked up into my eyes as she grinned cutely,
making me blush. “Remember when I hated you? Seemed so long ago, doesn’t
it?”
 
“Yeah…Glad we let our frustrations out.” She
hummed in agreement, rolling her ass from left to right as she danced on my
crotch. I moaned into her neck, and her expert hips continued to work their
magic. The shifting and rubbing of our clothes together made nice ambient noise
with her moaning, and my kissing. Then, just in a blink of an eye, Alanah
stopped her amazing dance. Her eyes lit up and she giggled.
 
“I have an ideaaaa!” She squealed in her playful
voice. I knew all too well what it meant; she was going to tease me until I let
the dominant alpha out to play with her body. She pushed herself away, turning
toward me and planting her hands on her hips, swishing her long hair which sent
her erotic smelling shampoo enter my nose. “You, Stud, are gonna be my photographer
for my socials today.” She giggled and bit her lip, darting her eyes down
to my immense bulge that swelled in my sweatpants.
 
I rose a brow and felt my heart speed up, with my mouth
drying up with excitement. 
“Anything to get you posing and dancing for me ‘Lana.” She
giggled and bounced toward me, making her heavy tits bounce along with her,
taking my hands she pulled me away from my room and out into the living space,
heading directly toward our bedroom. “You need to relax after studying for
so long, just sit back, take some sexy pictures of your hot sis and enjoy
yourself.” She kept tugging and pulling at me, her glee clearly building
to excitable levels like the time she was dolling up for The Blooming Rose.
 
I slammed the door shut behind us, and I locked the door.
Looking at Alanah she gasped playfully “Oh no! Locked all alone with a sex
crazed Stud…What *IS* a hot piece of ass like me going to do?!” She
winked and blew me a kiss, before moving her chair on her makeup desk and
planted it in the middle of the room. Pointing at it she smiled innocently and
winked. “Sit. And close your eyes ‘Kay?”
 
I rolled my eyes and followed her orders, sitting on the
chair and closing my eyes tightly. Darkness consumed me, all I could hear was
the squeak of Alanah’s wardrobe of fabriced wonders and her small, sing song
hum as the scrape of hangers over the hanging bar seeped into my ears.
“Aha! Perfect one to start us off…”
 
I felt something land on me, then another, patting on them I
recognised the feel; her clothes she was wearing not a few moments ago. I
grinned as my excitement grew with anticipation. The small rustle of her body
told me she was close enough to me physically, and when I felt her leg rub up against
my bulge it was all but confirmed. “You can open now Daddy.” She
said. I opened them, and what greeted me was my hot as fire Step-Sister clad in
a familiar white mini dress with spaghetti straps. The same perfectly slutty
dress from the night of Chads Lament. She giggled as she watched my expression,
in her teeth she held a small pair of black lace panties which she pulled on
with her index finger. “I forgot to say. That shirt needs to come off
before you take any pictures. Deal?”
 
I stripped it off and threw it across the room, her lips
parted and exhaled a hot breath, cheeks flushed as bright as her hair.
“Ohh boy…Ok…Picture time. Got my phone Daddy?” She asked as she
casually dropped her thong on my crotch before stepping backward. I gripped her
phone in my hands, opening up the camera as she stood with a side profile,
throwing her hair back and giving an authoritative look toward the wall, arms
crossed under her heavy breasts that caused them to push up and spill over her
low neckline. The hem of the tight mini dress rose up her thighs, high enough
that, like before, even the slightest bend at the hips or squat would make the
lycra material to ping up over her fat booty. Her white high heels made her
already delicious legs look even better, pushing them up higher as she posed. I
snapped the photo, then another as she turned to the side so her back was
facing me. Bending over ever so slightly made her ass bulge out and her dress
to ride up her legs until her folds of her ass connecting to her thighs were
peeking out. I snapped a few more, muttering an “Oh fuck Sis…”
 
She threw her hair back and looked over at me, the glint in
her pretty eyes clear from her thick rimmed glasses. She went to another pose,
swaying her body left to right toward the edge of our bed. My hot babe of a
sister planted her ass on it, throwing her arms far back to make her perfectly
huge bust to be thrown forward, along with her slim, yet thick frame. Curling
one long bare leg over the other she pouted and stared at me. I stood, getting
a better angle of her body as she followed me with her aquamarines like a
hungry predator does to its prey.
 
My bulge was fat and throbbing, with a slight dark, sticky
patch forming at its tip. I snapped the photo as she looked at it and licked
her lips softly. “Hey, the camera’s up here baby.” I said with a
confident grin. She smiled and craned her head back to look up at the camera
with a sexually charged pout.
 
“Fuck yeah…So sexy…Kneel on the bed like you’re
straddling me.” I spoke. Alanah complied with a nod, getting onto the bed
and spreading her legs wide apart, wide enough that the dress pings up over her
ass, revealing a tiny pink thong. She pressed her palms onto the bed and bent
over slightly, allowing her hair to drop down and rest on the bed. She looked
up into the camera as I took a few more photos.
 
Within every picture I could see the arousal on her face.
Every other photo seemed to focus on me, or the fat bulge running down my leg.
“Ok. How about this one babe?” Back on her knees, with her legs still
spread wide she cupped her boobs and gave them a squeeze, sending a kiss face
my way with her pink thong on full display. My breath was caught when I saw the
dampness over the front of her underwear…Not that I was surprised. It just
always got me to that higher state of horny for her. She sensed it, as the
heavy pulse under my sweat pants was impossible to ignore. 
 
“Ok, say bye bye to the slut dress bro. Next one.”
 
“Wait, we might need to do it again…I got my cock in
the bottom of the frame.” Alanah giggled and stood, softly dragging her
fingers over the fat, swelled up bulge softly as she hummed sexily.
 
“Leave it in… I want everyone knowing that I’ve been
claimed.” She winked and pushed me backward onto the chair. “Eyes
shut mister.”
 
Darkness again, the same sounds of my sister stripping off
her clothes were picked up, and the soft thud of her heels thumping on the
carpet floor. Roughly a minute passed when I felt her hand place softly on my
chest. “Open up Daddy.”
 
She now wore a gym outfit. Only this time it was a pastel
pink with white piping over the bra and waist of the leggings that ran all the
way up past her belly button. Across the piping was a simple, suggestive word
with one word starred out:
 
SL*T
 
She pouted, and giggled as she saw my reaction, turning and
running her fingers up the curve of her ass, relishing in how good she looked.
“Holy shit sis…” was all I could muster, as the thick looking lycra
clung to her like a second layer of skin. They sunk into the crack of her ass,
cupping each large cheek which gave a viewer little to no imagination to get
the idea of what you looked like naked.
 
“Stop gawking. It’s turning me on even more…”
She turned her back to me, tossing her ass length hair forward over her
shoulder to expose that perfect booty of hers. she threw one leg back that made
it look even larger, as the soft flesh compressed itself upward. I moaned as I
took quick photos, keeping her booty in constant focus. She moved like
lightning, now she faced forward, squatting on her bare toes and with her yoga
perfected flexibility she spread her legs as wide as she could. Her entire thickness
was put on full display, holding her long hair up with a balled-up fist she
nibbled on one glossy fingernail and allowed me to take pictures.
 
“Fuck…Me…”
 
She could not contain her smile. With ease she rose back to
her feet without any hands and she held her wide hips in her hands. “Keep
that camera rolling Daddy. Looks like you just can’t take much more of me
posing and modelling…To be honest. Neither can I.” She winked and nodded
to her pink, girly phone that hung limply in my hand as I marvelled at her
beauty.
 
“What…?” She said, as I did not move.
 
“You’re just really beautiful.” I replied, without
thinking. She blushed, and snorted cutely as she bashfully looked away for just
a moment.
 
“Gosh you’re such a dork. But thank you bro. I’ll make
sure to pay you back that compliment. Now. Camera. On.” Her words became
firmer, and I felt obliged to follow them. I turned the video camera on, as she
started her private show.
 
She started by giving an alluring smile, then, to tease
anyone watching, she slowly, and sensually, dragged her hands up her pink lycra
thighs, then giving a slight tease of her crotch before moving up to the high
waist of her leggings. Tantalisingly she stroked the word SL*T and tugged at
the waist to show more of her perfect thickness. A moan escaped my lips which
the camera picked up perfectly, which in turn made Alanah grin and give her
hips graceful sways. From left to right they went, each time her pressed
together thighs jiggling with her movements.
 
Her hips started to shift and move wildly, and soon her arms
extended up over her head as she thrusted around and around, every time turning
her body around until her back faced me and the camera. Turning her head over
her shoulder she ran her hands up her fat behind, moaning heavily as her
fingernails sank into her skin-tight leggings. She struck her ass with her
palm. Not as hard as Claire, but hard enough for her to erotically breath
harder as her ass rippled from the sharp strike.
 
Her ass rocked and shook with her hips, and the muscle of
her back showed with a tight definition. I knew my sister, showing off her
erotic dance moves was most likely making her cunt leak like a waterfall, because
she knew it was turning me on more than anything.
 
Another spank rippled her booty, and she turned back around
and suddenly changed her position. Now she was on all fours, looking hungrily
at me; her silky hair slipped from her back and down her sides whilst she
slowly made her way toward me with her butt swaying and her tits hanging on
full display. My breath shook, and my legs opened up widely for her to crawl
between them.
 
“Can I suck your dick Daddy?” she asked with her
mascaraed eyelashes batting cutely. She didn’t wait for an answer, making for
the bulge she pressed her cheek onto it and slowly, and firmly dragged her face
up and down it while staring at me and the camera with those perfect pretty
eyes. Her tongue slithered out after a few hard rubs, moving it up and down my
length to give me an extra rush of pleasure. I almost dropped the phone, to
focus on her fully, but it was what my princess wanted, to be filmed taking
part in such lewd acts which she was known for. It seemed being watched an
admired by people had started to become a fetish for her; and it was all thanks
to Chad.
 
Moments later as I pondered on her kink, I felt the rush of
air suddenly hit my monster cock, then a cold, small hand grasp the base of my
shaft. The phone recorded her pulling her arm down my sweats, and flexing her
arm as she pulled again and again to get my cock free from its prison. It was
of course so large it needed a few pulls to get it out, but she was determined
to make whatever porn film we were making tantalising and erotic for whoever
watched it; if anyone was going to watch it.
 
She let out a submissive gasp as she pulled it free, staring
up at its girth and magnificent length whilst she made one last dig under my
sweats to pull out my swelled-up ball sack. She visibly licked her lips and
grinned up at me. “Gosh its sooooo big…Gets me every time.” she
mewed. It throbbed and I moaned hard, making my veins that ran all over my long
shaft to pulse and writhe with excitement. My hot dick was greeted by her
hands, softly and slowly she ran her fingers around it, marvelling at it like
it was a holy obelisk made for worship.
 
The phone and I picked up a tiny bead of saliva that formed
on the edge of her pouty lips, which was swiftly scooped up by her tongue and
lightly painted over the underside of my shaft as Alanah licked my hot,
leathery cock. We both moaned, mine a more euphoric one, hers far more eager
with a hoarse giggle from her gut. 
“Let’s just peeeeel this back…” Holding my shaft with both
hands she tugged down and her eyes met the bulbous head of my meat monolith
that uncovered as my foreskin peeled back and folded under my bitch breaking
head.
 
Alanah cooed softly, running her glasses enhanced eyes up
and down it before rising up straight with her back arched forward so her tits
held up my hot, smooth balls before giving it a tantalising kiss. Precum shot
out which made her smile, slithering her tongue out to allow it to trickle onto
her wet muscle before taking it back in a letting out a satisfied sigh.
“Delicious.”
 
Her puffy lips enveloped my hot head, and she started to
suck. Eyes wide open and staring at the camera submissively. Her hands were
resting on her thighs, nails softly digging into the pink lycra and dragging up
and down her legs as she sucked.
 
It was slow, and her head moved and bobbed up and down three
or four inches. I knew she could go all the way to the base, but I also knew
when she was giving a little taste before leading onto more, by now I knew my
Step-Sister all too well. From the corners of her lips seeped beads of saliva
that trickled down my hot shaft, lubing it up masterfully. The wetness of her
mouth pleasured me, as was my balls resting upon her cold, soft cleavage. Then,
just like that, she rose her lips up to the tip, sucking hard to milk my pre
seed from it before diving her head all the way down to my base.
 
“GLUUUUUUURKLE” Her throat rattled. Her lips
kissed my pelvis, eyes watering heavily as they stayed wide open and staring at
the camera. A she swallowed me, neck tightening and relaxing as she gasped for
air. I grunted as she smiled with her mouth full of dick, and suddenly
resurfaced with my shaft glazed in a thick layer of her spit that caused it to
glisten in the camera. She gasped for breath and chuckled with a guttural
allure as she licked the loose strands of spit from her chin and cheeks.
“You ready to fuck my huge titties Daddy?” 
 
“Ohhhh fuck yes baby.” I moaned. She took it with
a grin, and held my knees ass he rose up as high as she could, biting her lip
she pulled the bottom of her sports bra out, letting the word SL*T stretch out
before she positioned the soaked and sticky head of my godlike penis between
her delicious tits. She snapped the fabric back to lock me in, and pulled her
body down. A familiar sticky SHHHHLICK rattled as a few inches popped out from
her tight boobs. She rocked forwards and backwards, forwards and backwards
again and again, face getting closer and further away from the camera to show
that she didn’t just have a rocking thick body that would put most influencers
to shame, she was indeed one of the prettiest faces the city had to offer. And
she was mine. All mine.
 
I leant back in the chair and let the intense pleasure wash
over me, seeing my cock push out of her tits and back into the cavern between
her fat boobs with wet SHLICK sounds was getting too much to handle. Her saliva
started to rub off on her cleavage, giving small spaces of gloss around where
my bitch breaker submerged and pushed back into her tight gap.
 
“You like that baby? watching me fuck your cock with my
tits? I know you love it Daddy. Just as much as I love doing it.” She
giggled dragging her hands off my hairy legs to dive below her leggings to
finger herself. Her motions rocked my senses. Every single part of my perfect
cock was getting massaged, my toes curled as her fingers punctured her swollen
folds which sent her into a moaning spree. Her thrusting picked up faster and
faster, noises getting louder and louder, and my balls getting tighter and tighter
from the overwhelming pleasure. “Daddy…Daddy, cum, cum for your slut,
cum for your sexy little whore. Cum for Alanah, Bro cum-UHGHHHH YESSSS!”
She squealed as my hips bucked upward and a surge of jizz sprayed out and went
everywhere. Her body went rigid, mouth open and tongue hanging out as she
furiously finger fucked herself. Shot after shot of thick white goop splattered
all over her cleavage, soiled her the roots of her perfectly silky ginger hair,
glazed over her glasses so she could barely see where all my cum was coming
from.
 
Her fingers buried knuckle deep into her cunt, her second
hand furiously rubbing her clit as the cum kept coming, her tits were sticky
and cum began to pool in her tightly compressed cleavage; and as my orgasm
subsided, her own orgasm overcame her body, throwing her head back and pulling
her body down which made her tits clap against my body with a thunderous clap
before she moaned one long, erotic sound of total bliss. Through the thick wall
of my cream coating her glasses I saw how her pretty eyes rolled back into her
head before regaining her composure after a moment of weakness. She sighed
deeply, with a familiar satisfaction of how she had been pleasured. Using her
sticky, juice coated fingers she scooped my cum from her glasses and let it
drool into her mouth. I zoomed the camera onto her mouth, as she swirled it
around her mouth, rubbing it all over the walls of her cheeks and bubbling it
over her pouty lips before gulping it down.
 
“You ruined my favourite workout clothes, I guess there’s
no need to keep them in tact anymore huh Sexy?” She moaned, combing her
cummy hair back with a sexy expression. Without words I clicked the phone off
and tossed it aside, landing on our soft bed.
 
Alanah stopped, looked up into my eyes to see the hunger
still burning behind them. She smiled, cocked a dark brow and pulled her titty
grip from my flaccid member with a SHLOP. It densely hit my body, and she
slowly stood up and cupper her hand under my chin to force myself to look up at
her. “You can do whatever you want with that footage bro. Show it to your
friends, put it online. I don’t care. My body and whatever it’s in belong to
you. I’m your tamed, sexy animal. And I love you.” She mounted me wrapping
her arms around my neck and bit her lip with cheeks as bright as her hair.
 
“Do you love me back? Or at least tolerate me enough to
keep fucking me?” Softly she thrusted her hips forward and backward
against my cock, standing her lycra pink leggings that had already been deeply
dampened by her orgasm.
 
“Yes. I love you back Lana, you’re my girl.” She
smiled warmly, clearly glad to hear that the sexual affection we had for each
other was mutual, then she pouted sceptically.
 
“And Claire? Just your side bitch?”
 
“Hell yeah.” Alanah giggled, giving a few more
thrusts before dismounting and placing her hands upon her wide hips as if to
ask what happens next. It was a natural pose that I had loved from the very
start, and it quickly got me back in the mood. Reaching forward I pinched a
darker piece of her pink leggings and pulled it back, and in a flash, I tore a
large hole to reveal her lack of panties and clean-shaven pussy. She gasped;
lips parted as she looked down at me.
 
“What? you said there was no point to keep them intact
anymore…” I said with a shrug. She scoffed cutely and bit her lip. I
motioned her to twist around, and she did so; giving her fat booty a teasing
wiggle from left to right in front of my face.
 
“You know one day you’ll eat my ass. I just know it.
I’ve been bleaching it ever since I was eighteen you know…So I’m all good to
feel it honey.”
 
“I’ll keep it in mind Sexy. But for now…” I
reached up and held her long, silky hair in a tight, balled up grip, and pulled
her down. She yelped, and thick globs of cum that glued to her face flung
around and splattered the carpet. Her entire weight crashed onto me, growing
cock between her legs. The heat of her pussy was noticeable, and felt good on
my bare skin.
 
“Ride me.”
 
She looked over her shoulder and grinned, licking cum from
her chin before mounting my cock and easily pushing it deep inside of her.
Unable to throw her head back due to my grip all she could do was moan at a
room shaking volume. Her body rocked, and I guided her movements by tugging on
her long hair, her hands were firmly braced on my knees. My Step-Sisters
eagerness got the better of her, picking up the pace as more of my inches
burrowed deeply into her. Her ass wiggled, and looked good enough to grope as
it jiggled against my body; I could barely hear myself think over Alanah’s
constant cries of “YES!”
 
Through the words I could hear the seethes of slight pain
she felt when I tugged roughly on her hair, forcing her to look directly up at
the celling as she bounced on my pillar. It was not long before her body
shivered and came, planting herself balls deep into me and letting herself lose
her mind to the orgasm. A breathless gasp escaped her lips, and a hard weight
fell back and rested on top of me as she looked up at me with misty eyes.
“Cum inside me baby.”
 
A fire was lit within me, and that spark in my eye set her
off too, pulling her hair out from my grip she pulled up from me pelvis just
for a few inches to curl her legs out over my own, leaning forward she began to
furiously fuck my cock with fast, hard thrusts of her hips. Her pink lycra leggings
threw her ass around my body wildly as firm claps of her thickness hit the base
of my massive cock again and again.
 
“Cum, fucking cum inside your bitch.” She grunted
through gritted teeth over the loud sounds of her body thudding onto me. I
didn’t last too much longer, the veins along my dick throbbed and pushed
against her tight walls, and by keeping her there by pushing her back down hard
I came inside of her. Now free from my grasp the tossed her hair backward which
hit me in the face, and my hot cream filled her womb.
 
“BREED ME!” she cried, rolling her body back onto
me as her belly began to bulge ever so slightly. Her fingers dragged across her
tummy as her toned body stretched out. I was too busy cumming, moaning hard and
letting the ever-present euphoria which came with fucking my step sister. Her
lips met mine, and her tongue hungrily molested my mouth as I came. More and
more, so much that my thick goo leaked from her sore lips and trickled down my
balls.
 
Breathing, heaves of lust from her and I. A smirk formed
over her lips, and she looked down at the belly bulge from so much semen.
“Damn…Never gets old Bro…” We sat there together for a while,
caressing each other and giving each other light kisses and licks and gropes
before my flaccid member slid from her pussy. Immediately she compressed her
thick thighs together, with only a small part of the rip in her leggings
peeking out of the mounds of pink.
 
“You know lover boy…I can just allow a baby to grow
in me…What better way to show I’m your main bitch than to fuck a kid into
me?”
 
I chuckled, scooping up my hot cum from her tights and fed
it to her, she sucked on my fingers and moaned giving them a firm nibble before
popping them out from her. “I would love to breed you every nine months
baby, but I don’t think our parents would approve.”
 
She hummed, then nodded. “Yeah…You’re right. As long
as you don’t dump me for some inferior slut…”
 
“Never.”
 
“Good. And just as long as you don’t sleep in the same
bed as her, you can fuck that slut I call a bestie whenever you like too. I’m a
good girl, and good girls share their men with their besties.” She giggled
and kissed me one more time before standing. Her eyes lit up and she gave me a
cute look of surprise.
 
“Oh yeah…I forgot to give you this!” Without a
care if my cum flew from her cunt, she bounced over to her makeup table and
pulled out a small memory stick. “The girl Hana wanted me to give this to
you.” She placed it in my hand and smiled.  
 
I rolled the stick in my hand and curiously looked up at my
hot step sister. “What’s on it?” She shrugged.
 
“I dunno. Probably some work she wanted you to do for
her. You better not still be doing that; I want my man to get good grades so he
can take me to live in a mansion.”
 
“Of course not. Why have her when I live with an
absolute stunner.”
 
“Oh, bro you flatterer. Just for that, I’ll give you a
massage in the shower…”
 
She extended her slick hand out to me, smiling warmly.
“Come on lover boy, afterward we can go get dinner, I’ll even put on
another minidress of your choice…”
 
To Be Continued…

Late for College again (UK) FFM

Sophie was late for class again, college wasn’t all it was supposed to be, but at least it was nearly done now, being late was not an option however.

The day had started out great, she’d met her friend that morning on the way in and they had giggled as they entered the toilets and slipped inside the empty cubicle.

Sophie had stood legs open wide as Clarissa had got on her knees and slowly passed her tongue over the wet hole in front her the thong barely covering it already soaking, her hot teen hone throbbing for attention.

This was how they had started most days for the past few weeks, one of them licking the other or fingers slipped in and slowly stretched apart until neither could stand it anymore and the juices ran freely.

Clarissa had gone to town that morning, finding Sophie’s clit and sucking it hard as she worked a finger into her tight asshole, that had done it, that’s what caused her to be late, again, she had to finish had to reach the ecstasy of the final release as her sweetness flowed into her friends mouth her eyes had rolled back and through the fist she had stuffed into her mouth she had moaned loudly,

CNC Session [CNC] [Mf] [BDSM] [D/s]

Last night I asked my Master to hurt me, I asked Him to be my Sadist, to make it hurt… I needed it.

And He obliged, He stepped up for me.

He put a ball gag in my mouth and told me to bite down before fastening it tighter than it’s ever been. He told me to lay down on my front and pushes my head down into the bed before attaching my wrists to a chain on the wall with carabiners to my eternity cuffs.

I lay there and zone out… I hear Him moving round the room, making hmmm noises, presumably selecting His implements for my torture…

Suddenly…

The flogger on my back and legs and ass stung like something was biting me…

The cane left lots of little stripes all over my legs and ass and up my back… Although didn’t hurt as bad as I expected…

The paddle left red bruisey patches on my ass…

In between all this I’m getting spanked by his hands all over the place…everywhere…

Ruined orgasm for my toyboy

Hello everyone I just got back from a flight. So tired and will rest for three days! We will go to the hotel with my husband and we will sleep, eat, swim, watch TV shows and make love.

I was away from home for three days and of course I had sex. I wrote earlier about the guy from the pizzeria in the previous post. I want to tell you what I did to him.

I am 31 years old, but I look much younger than my age. I’m petiti almost -milf. Sometimes I meet guys younger than me and I really like it. They are not yet experienced in sex, try very hard. Of course, many of you know what an ruined orgasm is. I was taught this by an old man with we spend two nights of passionate sex.

A very good advice for guys is to masturbate and not cum, stop before orgasm. Do this for 2-3 days, but then when you have real sex, the feeling of orgasm will be very strong.

The Last Fertile Man Left in Existence Part 4

​I walked back to my quarters with Anna in tow. I entered my quarters and hung my robe on the rack near the door. It just doesn’t really make sense to wear clothes in my quarters anymore. Outside of this area of the ranch, there are people that aren’t exposed to the nudity and sexual aspects of the breeding project. I feel compelled to maintain at least a little bit of modesty around them. There is no reason for me to make them uncomfortable. I appreciate the hard work that they do to make this project happen. I feel like I owe them that small gesture.
However, everyone in this area of the ranch sees my body every day. Not only that, they watch me have sex with hundreds of women. They touch me. Fondle me. Inspect me. My body is no mystery to them. Why hide it? I feel comfortable being nude around them. For the most part, the staff is very professional about it, but there are times that I notice some indications of arousal from them. I catch them staring…biting their lip….squeezing their thighs. I have even witnessed some open masturbation from the staff.
I understand it though. I don’t begrudge them that. They are humans just like me. I have no idea if they are being satisfied sexually in their personal lives and they have the task of professionally watching me achieve sexual satisfaction over and over again…all day long. I remember what it was like to be horny and need a release. If watching me provides them some type of satisfaction, I’m glad that it helps. As long as it doesn’t become an issue for the project, I’m not going to complain about it.
Anna informed me that we were ahead of schedule and that I had about an hour and a half until my first appointment of the day. She then asked if I would like her to brief me on them now. I elected to nap for an hour instead and told Anna that we would just let this one be a surprise. She smiled politely and turned down the lights for me and drew the curtains. “I’ll wake you 20 minutes before your appointment” she said as she exited the room.
I fell asleep almost instantly. A deep, dreamless sleep that comes from heavy exertion. I think I would have seen this existence as a fantasy a few months ago but I’m realizing now how much work it is. It’s still amazing…don’t get me wrong..I’m not complaining, but it isn’t easy. There isn’t much time for rest and every second of my day is meticulously scheduled. The constant hustle wears on my sometimes.
I woke on my own and rolled over to look at the clock on the bedside table. I noticed that I had about 5 minutes until Anna would be in to wake me. I rolled onto my back again and stared up at the ceiling. A small amount of light peeked through the drawn shades and illuminated the room with soft rays. I pulled the black sheet that covered my body down and admired my physique. I’d lost weight since arriving here. The tightly controlled meals, medication and constant exercise were chiseling my body into amazing shape. Before I arrived at the ranch I was never a model but I wasn’t overweight either. I took care of myself and was physically active. I spent a lot of time hiking, kayaking and camping. In the winter, I snowshoed and snowboarded. Those hobbies kept me in decent shape but I also ate well and my body always had a bit of a soft layer on it. That’s gone now. I looked down at my hair covered chest and stomach and noticed that my abdominal muscles were starting to show definition. A “V” had started to form from my hips down to my genitals. I looked at my arms and noticed that my forearms looked more lean and vascular.
I rose from the bed and turned the lights up just a bit. I walked to the full-length mirror next to the bed and viewed my full body. I turned to the side and lifted an arm above my head to pose. My lats protruded from my back and I noticed my traps were also visible. My glutes, hamstrings and quads all rippled with my movements. My body fat had to be lower than it ever had been. I looked like a tri-athlete. “I wonder how many calories I’m burning per day?” I thought to myself. I looked at my face and hair. I didn’t look tired…to the contrary, I thought I looked healthy. Probably the product of the healthy diet and exercise. I had long hair before arriving here but I found it too difficult to maintain so now I wear it short. The beard however…..the beard stayed. I couldn’t bring myself to shave it off, even though it cost me valuable time every day to care for it. I’ve always worn a thick beard and even though it now has some greys and red hairs poking through its thick black bulk, I still love the masculine look it gives me. I feel like more of a man when I wear a beard….and I want to maintain that.
“Eh-hem”….I heard a cough coming from the door and saw Anna standing there. She had a smirk on her face. She was enjoying watching me in my moment of vanity in front of the mirror. I smiled and flexed my muscles at her. “Like what you see?” I said with a wink. She rolled her eyes and ignored the question as she walked toward me. “I’m here to brief you on your next appointment” she said. She handed me a file with photos and a profile of the next woman to be bred. “She’s 22 years old. She was a student prior to joining the project and this would be her first pregnancy. She is sexually experienced and her sexual interests include bondage, domination, oral sex, toys and anal play.” I listened to Anna’s briefing as I flipped through the file that she had just anded me. I looked at the picture of a woman named “Alex.” She was very short and petite. Her breasts were barely visible under the shirt that she was wearing in the photo. Her skin was a deep mocha color and she had beautiful kinky hair done up in a kind of afro. Her nails were done in the photo and she was very well dressed. “She’s beautiful” I said. “I’m ready to meet her.” “Very well.” Anna quipped. “I’ll bring her in.”
I returned to the bed and sat on the edge of it. I covered my lower body with the sheet. I know that I’m about to have sex with this woman. There is no ambiguity about that…but I still think it’s a little less tasteful to just meet her at the door completely naked. A tiny woman who matched the photo entered the room and strolled toward me. She looked confident. She had a sly smile on her face and I could tell she was going to be a lot of fun. She didn’t seem nervous at all. “Hi, I’m john” I said, extending my hand to take hers and kiss the top of it. “Alex” she responded after thanking me for kissing her hand. She was in a light robe that stopped at her mid thigh. I admired her legs and looked up to her face. Her eyes were enchanting. The deep brown orbs seemed like they could look right into your soul. She smiled at me and looked questioningly at Anna. I could tell she was wondering if she was going to leave. “Do you want my assistant to leave?” I asked. She looked at me and nodded. Truthfully, it didn’t matter if Anna was in the room or not to me. I knew that we would be watched and recorded via the cameras anyways, so if it made her more comfortable to have Anna out of the room we could accommodate that. I nodded to Anna and she gave a quick bow and walked out of the room.
​I patted the bed beside me and motioned for Alex to sit with me. She smiled and instead she grabbed the sheet and slowly pulled it off of me to reveal the rest of my body. She studied me a bit. I watched her eyes as they traced my anatomy. Taking it all in. Then she untied her robe and slowly let it fall to the floor. Her body was petite just as I had thought from the photo. She had tiny perky breasts with nipples that stuck out like pencil erasers. Her stomach was flat and toned. Her thighs were small and even though she was standing with her feet together, there was a gap between them which framed an equally petite pussy. It didn’t have the pronounced features that other women that I had seen had. It was just a cute little slit that fit her body perfectly. Above her pussy was a thin strip of hair. She watched me explore her body with my eyes. She did a slow turn, showing me all of her. When she was facing away, I saw that her ass was small and toned. Similar to the rest of her body. She looked over her shoulder, enjoying the fact that I was staring at her ass. She slowly bent at the waste to give me an even better view of her ass and pussy. She reached back and spread her ass to show me her tight little asshole and perfect little pussy.
My cock began to grow and arch skyward. She turned around and smiled at my body’s reaction to hers. I stood and took a step toward her. She looked lustfully at my semi-erect cock and my heavy, cum laden balls. “Kneel” I said sternly. She looked surprised at my command but complied quickly. “You like to be dominated?” I asked. She looked up at me and smiled an evil smile as she nodded slowly. The women weren’t told ahead of time that I was briefed on their preferences. I felt like this made the encounter feel a little more natural while allowing me to cater to their desires a little bit. I took another step forward. My cock was almost touching her lips. I reached down and gently but firmly grabbed at handful of her hair. I pulled back firmly so that her face was turned up at mine. “Open..your mouth” I said slowly and firmly. She opened her mouth wide. Likely expecting me to immediately put my cock in it. Instead, I leaned down and spit into her mouth. Her demeaner immediately changed. I could tell she was in her element now. She wanted to be my fuck toy. I smiled and shoved my cock into her mouth and started fucking her face.
Her hands quickly went to my hips to anchor herself to me. I started slowly pumping my cock into her tiny mouth. She looked so small kneeling in front of me like this….if made me feel powerful to know that she was mine to dominate. Mine to command. I pulled my cock back out and slapped it across her face. I lifted my cock up and pulled her toward my balls. She hungrily sucked one of my fat, seed filled nuts into her mouth and rolled it with her tongue. She then repeated the treatment on the other testicle before leaning back a bit and letting my nut eject from her mouth with an audible “pop.” I jammed my cock back into her mouth. Fucking her a little harder now. Forcing my cock down her throat a bit. I could hear her gagging a bit..but she wasn’t resisting. If anything she was trying to get more of me down her throat. Saliva began to run from her mouth and I could see her eyes watering.
I pulled my cock out of her mouth and pulled her to her feet. I roughly grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. “Face down…Ass up.” I ordered. She immediately complied. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed. I knelt at the edge of the bed and buried my face in her tiny little snatch. Her juices hadn’t soaked the outside of her pussy yet but as soon as my tongue pierced her lips I was rewarded with a rush of fluid. My beard was immediately soaked with her juices and I breathed in the intoxicating aroma of her womanhood. She tasted exquisite and I enthusiastically devoured her. My tongue probed deep into her juicy slit. I found her clit and sucked it into my mouth before rolling it with my tongue. Her body shuddered and tensed. I slapped her ass hard as I continued to probe her. My thumb found her asshole and lightly rubbed it while I worked. I licked my way upward and probed her tight little butt. She moaned as my tongue traced her sensitive asshole.
I slapped her ass hard another time before rising from the bed and ordering her to stay where she was. I walked to a small cabinet near the bed to retrieve some padded cuffs and another toy which I hid behind my back. I walked back to the bed and bound her hands behind her. She was now face down on the bed with her ass in the air and her hands bound behind her. I produced the other toy that I had retrieved….a shiny, metallic butt plug. I rubbed it up and down on her pussy to get it nice and wet before placing it at her asshole and lightly pressing it. The tip disappeared almost instantly and Alex drew her breath in sharply. I applied firm and constant pressure until her sphincter released and allowed the invading object to enter her. I pulled back on the plug again and watched the metallic bulb stretch her asshole as it exited her. I then replaced it and slapped her ass again.
“Do you like that?” I said. “Yes” Alex responded. I slapped her ass hard. “Yes….what?” I said forcefully. She looked back at me questioningly. “Y-Yes…sir?” she said in a curious tone. I slapped her ass even harder. A primal moan escaped her mouth and I could see her juices starting to run down her legs. “Call me…Daddy.” I said. “Yes Daddy” she said lustfully. “Thank you for plugging my ass Daddy. It feels so fucking good.” I smiled and squeezed her ass as I climbed onto the bed behind her. “Good girl” I said soothingly. I grabbed her hip with one hand and used my other hand to position my cock at the entrance of her tight slit. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her pussy. She tried to push herself backward to get me inside her but I wouldn’t allow it. I slapped her ass again. “Beg” I said firmly. Alex moaned and struggled at the bindings on her wrists. Her tight ass wiggled and pressed back. Desperately trying to bring my cock inside her. “Give me your cock!” she moaned. I slapped her ass again. “Beg” I repeated, more forcefully this time. “Please….Please give me your cock Daddy. I need it. I need your cock…just..just fuck me pleeeee…” she didn’t finish her last word before I slammed my cock into her.
She was so small that my cock bottomed out hard against her cervix. She grunted and her body tensed at the sudden intrusion of the fat veiny rod. I fucked her deep and hard. Clapping my hips and balls against her body with every hard thrust. She was loving it. I could see her eyes rolling back into her head and I soon felt her body shudder with pleasure as an orgasm took her. She tried to lean forward to reduce the depth of my penetration during her orgasm. She was obviously feeling some intense sensations and was trying to lessen the stimulation. I grabbed both of her hips tightly and pulled her back so that I was completely buried in her again. Her hole body tensed and convulsed. Her breathing was eratic and I felt her pussy clenching and releasing over and over again.
Once her body slowed its thrashing, I reached up and grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled her head off of the bed. “Do you want more?” I seethed through clenched teeth. “YES!!” She screamed. “Fuck me Daddy! Your cock feels so fucking good!” I held the fist full of her hair and started pumping in and out of her again. My free hand went down to the butt plug and started working it in and out of her ass while I fucked her. She quickly came again and I shoved her head back down onto the bed and continued fucking her through her orgasm.
I felt my own orgasm building. My cock felt like it was growing even more and my balls felt heavy and ready to explode. I slapped her ass and asked “Are you ready for my cum? Do you want me to fill you up?” “Yes! Please give it to me” she responded. “Fill my pussy up. I want to have your baby!” I started pumping faster as she continuously begged me to impregnate her. I released the cuffs on her wrists and she moved her hands down to support herself. She turned her head to look back at me. Her pleading eyes looked into mine as I buried my cock as deep as I could into her young, fertile pussy and filled her with rope after rope of thick, hot cum. As soon as the first shot hit her cervix, her body reacted with it’s third orgasm. Her pussy squeezed and her body tensed. Her pussy felt like it was trying to milk every last drop of my seed out of me.
When both of our orgasms subsided, I pulled out of her and rolled onto my back. I asked her to climb on top of me and I put my cock back inside her to keep my seed from running out. She laid on my chest and traced her fingers around my body. We enjoyed each other’s touch for a few minutes as we both caught our breath. After a few minutes, two staff members entered the room and told Alex that they needed to get her to the lab to complete the post breeding procedures. She kissed my chest and looked up at me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her deeply before she dismounted me and followed the staff out of the room.

In The Navy pt2. Demoted to Ship’s Whore [BDSM][NonCon][humiliation][gangbang][OC]

Find part 1 on my profile. Enjoy
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Cook limped toward the ship mess hall. The Captain’s treatment of her body had left her asshole throbbing and her hips aching. Though the experience hadn’t lasted more than an hour she was exhausted.
Her mouth swirled with foul flavors. The captain hadn’t let her leave his office until she’d thoroughly cleaned his cock, desk and floor with her tongue. If her efforts failed inspection, which they did more than once, he slapped her hard, pushed her head back down and told her not to look up until it was spotless. She’d dutifully lapped his cum off the floor on all fours, ass in the air. To finish it off he had her lick his boots clean.
“That’s a good girl.” He’d said, pulling her up by her pigtails. “Report back here at 0600 Sunday morning, make sure your uniform and your fuckholes are clean. It would be unbecoming for me to put my cock in the slop left behind by my crew.”
“Yes sir,”
“Now report to the mess hall. The boys are gonna love your new uniform.”

punk show special [MF] [oral] [anon] [public]

It starts with grinding during the show. You’re pushed right about against the front row barrier, a fist in the air, and loving it. The heat of other bodies, the flashing lights, the music pumping through you.

It’s no surprise punk shows get you hot and drippy. It’s like a shot of adrenaline right to the brain.

A hard cock starts pressing into your ass, sandwiched tightly between your cheeks through the tight cut-off jeans you’re wearing. Whoever is behind you, he’s big and he’s stiff as a rock. You glance to your left, your right, but everyone seems to be completely engrossed in moshing or watching the show. You let the stranger rut a couple of times more against you before you decide he wants this, it’s not just an accident, and you push your rear out, practically presenting.

A large hand slides up your hip and rests at the top hem of your shorts, grabbing tight, and pulling you flush to his tall, hot body. You lean all your weight to the barrier, one arm resting on it, while the other snakes down between your legs, and you grind into the flat of your palm.

Brat’s What You Deserve (BDSM, MDom, brat-taming)

Originally posted to r/BDSMerotica (by me!). Hoping to be more active ’round here…and other, exciting, *auditory* places (hint, hint). Enjoy x

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Look, I get it. I was being cheeky. Bratty, even. And yes, maybe I was being bratty for four days straight, taking advantage of my slight head cold because I knew he wouldn’t punish me while I was sick. Maybe I got a little drunk on the prospect of being above the law.

Each time I acted out, he’d shoot me a look of warning and I would think, *Oh, he won’t forget this. This will get me in trouble.* Then I would contemplate amending my ways but ultimately decided against it. After all, I was sick and bored. What else is a girl to do but torment her daddy?

So, fine. I was being a brat too long and with too much enthusiasm, but…

‘But I was sick,’ I protest. I’m kneeling on the floor of our room, completely naked, my arms bound behind my back. Rope encircles my torso, digging into the soft flesh of my breasts. The cool air caresses my nipples and I wriggle in my bindings, staring up at him pleadingly. He made me wait two days after my sniffles were gone before playing and I’m already impatient. I want to be bent over and fucked already, not bound and berated. ‘I had immunity from being punished.’