Alexis The Dark Fairy Chapter 2

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“Wanna see more?” Alexis gigged.

After Vanessa finally got her bearings she looked down at her vagina and started poking it.

“Don’t worry honey, the spell was only meant to last 5 minutes or so. Your pretty little pussy is back to normal. At least for now.” Alexis said with a sly grin.

“Holy shit, the-that was amazing.” Vanessa stammered.

“Well, I do aim to please my sexy young vixen and that’s merely a fraction of what I can do.”

Vanessa looked around at her enchanted clothing still floating in the air and moving around on their own.

“So, are they actually alive now or are you just controlling them somehow?”

“Oh they’re very much alive. Unless I revoke the spell, they are sentient beings just like you and I. Right now they are learning their environment. Living clothes are always shy at first unless you enchant them with a specific command. Once they warm up to you, you can wear them again and I promise, there are many hot things enchanted clothes can do to you”. Alexis smirked.

Enchanted Panties Chapter 2

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The very next morning Kate found herself lying in bed almost as if nothing had happened. She slowly rose up and had an excruciating headache.

“Oh fuck”, she muttered under her breath as she held her head. She glanced down at the floor and saw no sign of her clothes.

“I must’ve drank myself to sleep last night; that would explain this headache and that fucked up dream.” Kate got out of bed and walked toward her closet. “I mean, it was a dream right?” She asked herself as she slowly opened the closet door. She then saw all her clothes neatly hanging in her closet. She poked at a pair of jeans, and then tugged on a shirt hanging in the closet.

*Ok–this is fucking ridiculous, Kate. Pull yourself together; it was only a dream*, she thought as she finally put on her pink robe. Still shaken up, she peaked around the corner to the kitchen, making sure no hostile clothing were waiting for her. When she was sure it was safe, she sighed and made her way to the kitchen table.

The Most Beautiful Neighbor (MF)

“Awww, hell.”

I muttered it to myself. The most inside of jokes since I was the only one in on it at the moment. It is a nod to one of my favorite movies, “Tombstone.” Wyatt Earp (Kurt Russell) has just told Doc Holiday (Val Kilmer) how he will remain strong despite his attraction to the newly arrived Josephine (Dana Delany). Then she come through the door and Wyatt says that line, “Aww, hell.”

Doc mocks him with a smirk, “Why, Wyatt, you’re a rock.”

I always thought it was a really funny moment. I often said it to my own amusement when happening upon an unexpected beauty. In this instance I walked into my bedroom to open my window to let in a little spring air just as a truly gorgeous woman began descending the stairs that led to the front door of my building.

Enchanted Panties

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It was almost the end of the day and Kate couldn`t wait to go home. All day it seemed she had been eyeing that clock on the other side of her uncle`s antique shop tapping her fingers on the side of the cash register. 5:00pm it said seemingly teasing her as the last 30 minutes of her work shift slowed to a crawl. It paid for school so she couldn`t complain too much. After all it was only for the summer.

Dominance II [Sequel to my last submission] [Public Play] [Edging] [Choking]

Ashley swallowed and adjusted her knee-socks and looked around the diner. She felt a little silly in the blouse, skirt and socks but it made sense, given why she and daddy were there. As he had explained as he slipped the egg-shaped vibrator into her pussy at home, kissing her thighs softly as she squirmed and moaned:

“Daddy’s going to need ease of access if we’re going to play in public”

The diner was relatively full- a truck driver had wandered over from the nearby motel and seemed intent on causing a shortage of coffee and pie; little gaggles of students talked softly, or not so softly, in various booths. For his part, Daddy had put them at a table for two almost dead centre in the establishment. The vibrator was buzzing at a low setting, causing her to blush softly and squeeze her thighs as she tried to tell Daddy about her day over light meals:

“I…I had a very lazy day today, daddy.” She paused as a sweet little moan overwhelmed her, “I…I just lay around, listening to m-music and drawing…” she bit her lip and swallowed hard to suppress another moan. Daddy smiled softly, resting his cheek on his fist as he watched her try her best not to moan aloud:

That 70’s Porno Pt. 01 | Celebrity Story [MF] [FM] [MFF]

That 70’s Porno Pt. 01 | Celebrity Story

So I worked really hard to get the dialogue in this story to sound like the
characters in the show which also meant trying to get a balance between a believable scene
in the show with 70’s era pornography. That being said, it was around page 100 that I
finally noticed that I was on page 100. So rather than finish the story and then post it I
decided it would be easier to divide it up between the days of the week in the story. That
also being said, here’s late Saturday night/early Sunday morning and Led Zeppelin is only a
week away.

That 70’s Porno

“…and this has been ‘Hot Donna’. Signing off,” Donna said as she clicked off her mic
and played her last musical track of the night. The director in the sound booth gave her a
thumbs-up which she returned before taking her ear phones off. She stood up just as the
door to the DJ’s booth opened and a tall, older man with fly away gray hair and a leather
jacket entered.

“Oh wow, Mr. Johnson,” she squealed in delight, “It’s so good to meet you.”

[MF] Abducted and Humiliated [LONG]

TLDR: Picked up a sub, blew me in my car, put her in the boot, drove to my work, fucked her, came on her face, made her walk home

So I’m at home on a pretty casual Tuesday night, I’m in my tshirt and pants after a long day at work and im just cleaning and tidying, I’m playing some music and just zoned on sorting my shit out. As I’m tidying my phone starts pinging, it’s Molly; The girl I’ve been fucking since I broke up with my ex. And from the messages she was sending she was gagging for sex. She was sending me gifs and photos of what she likes to do during sex. I love it when she does this because I do the same. Let’s us both know what we’re into when words can’t really explain. Now Molly is a sub, but not the “spank me and do missionary for an hour” kinda sub, more like “spit in my throat and piss in my ass” kinda sub. Filth really. She told me that her ex never really explored that side of her, so I feel it’s my job to be her Master and show her what its like to be a proper sub. The sub she wants to be.

Night of the Living Pussy

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Finals week was fast approaching and Stephanie was locked in her bedroom, exam cramming like every other student. Soon her high school days would be over and she would be off to medical school. She was very beautiful and considered the heart throb of every guy in school, but her reputation for being a prude turned off many would be suitors. She lived with her mother; an extreme conservative who brainwashed her since childhood into believing that all sexual things were evil. She was not permitted to be alone with boys and if she ever was caught alone touching herself, her mother would burn her hands with a hot iron.

Stephanie had wavy black hair that went to her shoulders, D-cup breasts that made the buttons on her shirt beg for mercy, and a well toned stomach due to her track and field training. At night she couldn’t help but fantasize about those guys that gawked at her on a daily basis, but the scars on her hands held her back from releasing the ever growing sexual tension within her.

[MF] [meet cute] [anal] – intersecting paths

I am new to the NSFW side of Reddit as part of an effort to be open and honest with my self and explore my sexuality self concept through interaction with the good folks here.

I was recently inspired to write a bit for a lovely lady who said she wouldn’t mind reading my fantasy for her. She gave me permission to share it outside our personal exchange. Would love to hear what you think, if you’d like me to write something for you just let me know.

It’s long so be forewarned, enjoy!

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To set the scene, let’s assume we live in the same small college town and have seen each other around but don’t have any overlapping acquaintances. (Please forgive grammar, spelling, and syntax errors this is stream of consciousness writing)

[MF][Str8] [Fiction] [Fantasy] – Intersecting paths

I am new to the NSFW side of Reddit as part of an effort to be open and honest with my self and explore my sexuality self concept through interaction with the good folks here.

I was recently inspired to write a bit for a lovely lady who said she wouldn’t mind reading my fantasy for her. She gave me permission to share it outside our personal exchange. Would love to hear what you think.

It’s long so be forewarned, enjoy!

To set the scene, let’s assume we live in the same small college town and have seen each other around but don’t have any overlapping acquaintances. (Please forgive grammar, spelling, and syntax errors this is stream of consciousness writing)