[M][F][Str8][oral][Mdom]Waiting All Day

Waited all day
All day I have been stealing glances at her, my work crush Jennifer. She had curled her red hair today and wore a low cut blouse over her lean body. She is much shorter then I am so I got great views of her B sized breast. I got hard fast and stayed that way all day. I couldn’t wait to get home and fuck you. One problem, I had forgotten you were going out with friends after work.

I waited for you, fighting the urge to jerk off. Not once did my hard on go away. Finally I hear you pull in. As soon as you walking, I am on you. I close the door behind you and kiss you hard and passionately. I can feel your surprise but you quickly kiss me back and wrap you arms around me. My hands are resting on your hips, under your shirt. I’m pulling you into me as I grind you. I move a hand to your back and slide it down to your ass. Your ass fits nicely in my hand. I can feel you moaning as we continue to kiss.

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.”

Surprise Encounter Part 2 [Mf][Mdom][anal]

I emerge from the bathroom to find her in my bed. I smile, taking in the sight. She is face down in the pillows breathing softly. I run my hand over her knee highs as I approach. Softly I caress her ass and she shudders slightly as I trace the handprint that remains. As I make my way up her back she moans quietly into my pillow and wiggles her ass. And like that, I want her again. I lay down next to her and she turns to reveal a sly smile.

“You look like the cat who got the canary,” I muse.

“I feel like that cat,” she laughs and buries her head in the pillow.

I am weak, but blissfully content. I would fuck her again in a second, but I need to hold back at least for now. I place my hand on her back and feel the rhythmic rise and fall of her breathing. I forgot how much I miss little moments like this. Her smell, her warmth, her breath can all be very intoxicating.

“These pillows smell like you,” she mummers through the fabric.

The Sorcerer and the Schoolgirl [MF, Mdom, fantasy, mind control, breeding, virgin]

**The Sorcerer and the Schoolgirl**

An innocent, rhyming fairytale… with mind control and breeding.

*Warning: Strong themes of mind control, male dominance, and breeding. If that’s not your thing, turn back now!*

Thoughts and comments are much appreciated.

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There once was a schoolgirl, Gabriella by name and not a month past eighteen, with hair of a golden blonde and eyes of bright green. Gabbi was a gorgeous girl, beautiful by every standard, always well-bathed, well-groomed, and clean. With a full, apple bottom and hefty, heaving breasts she was the girl of every boy’s dreams. But that’s all she ever was to them, for she had never bedded those boys, not once, despite all their plots and their schemes.

Gabbi was a bit of an airhead, yes, a bit bubbly, no doubt, but her heart was innocent and kind, and she was a generous girl, day in and day out. If passersby in the village needed directions, she was there. If a stranger looked ill or upset, she’d approach them and ask “How d’you fare?” And, of course, if a loved one was in need of affection, she’d put their arms around them, squeezing them in the hug of a sweet, little bear.

Surprise Encounter Part 7 [Mf] [Mdom]

She lets out a stifled scream as I move my hand from her throat to cover her mouth.

“Don’t do it,” I tighten my grip on her, “Don’t even think about it.”

I run my free hand down her neck and over the front of her bra licking my lips with anticipation.

“You don’t fool me with your damsel in distress act. You forget how well I know you. In fact, I am willing to bet you are sopping wet right now, aren’t you sweetie?”

She pushes on me and tries to free herself from my grasp. I pin her to the door harder this time and she lets out a muffled scream once more.

“Let’s make a deal, huh?”

She nods her head in agreement.

“If I reach down and discover you wet and waiting for me, I get you right here like this. If I am wrong though, which is highly unlikely, you can leave. Sound fair?”

A look of panic crosses her face for the first time since we started as I reach between her legs and discover what I already know to be true. She is soaked again. I am already hard and her wetness sends a rush of endorphins racing through my body.

Consensual Non-consent [MF, bd,Mdom,nc]

“Please!”
“No!”
“Pleeeease!”

I sigh. My girlfriend, a skinny 5’2, looks at me with wide pleading eyes. She’s dark haired, dark skinned. Half persian, half swedish. A bombshell.
“Katy I’m not raping you in the bathroom!”
“Other couples have quickies in the bathroom!”
“Other couples couples can have sex without handcuffs!”
“Please! It’s been days. You’re so good at it! I don’t care if you hurt me a little, I need it…”

I sigh. It had been days. With Katy’s friends staying over, we hadn’t wanted to risk one of them bursting through the bedroom door or calling 911. But now they were on the other side of the house, and the bathroom was large, and surrounded by thick walls… Katy was smiling now.

“My eyes are up here Katy”

“Is that a yes?” – She’s not speaking to my face. One finger traces a long path along the denim of my jeans. I can only groan in assent.

Car ride with daddy [str8][Mdom][oral][inc][voy]

The shops are all closing and you are wearing your new dress that daddy has bought you. You spin around in it, enjoying the way is flies in the air. You love the cute floral pattern and the way you feel in it. You can’t help but walk in front of him and lift it up a bit, showing off the cute pair of panties underneath too. Just to tease him.

Down the street you walk and to the car you head. You make a run for the car and hop inside, ready to head home for the evening. It was a wonderful day and now you wanted to have a lovely evening with him all alone.

He gets to the car and sits down. He turns the engine on and sit there. His hand moves to your lap and up your leg. His fingers find your panties and rubs just in the right spot to make you moan in delight. You love when he touches you like that. You little clit tingles and makes you pant lightly. You can feel as your undies get wetter and wetter. He never slips underneath them though. He only keeps rubbing them. You’re so close to finishing, just with the way he circles that spot. Only one more moment and then you release.

Twisted Tales: Belle’s Awakening – [Str8][MF][Mdom][reluc]

Twisted Tales: Belle’s Awakening – [Str8][MF][Mdom][reluc]
This is my first story, so let me know if you like it. I have a few more Belle stories in mind as well as many other fairy tale or Disney character stories. If you have a special request, or suggestion, just leave it in the comments. Hope you enjoy.

Belle was a quiet girl in a quiet town. She was beautiful with long flowing brown hair and sculpted body with a large pert bosom and tiny waist, but she always hid it under boring clothes. Her nose always seemed to be stuck in a book. She was 18, but seemed to have very little interest in men. Over the years she felt the urges of her body, but always used a book to distract herself. She wasn’t conceited, but deep down she felt like she was a little better than everyone else. It was shortly after her father had left for the fair that she heard a knock on her cottage door. As she opened the door, Gaston, the town hunk, pushed into her house and dropped to one knee.

Only in the dark pt. 1 [Mf][Fsub][bd][Mdom]

The lights were out, but no were needed right now. All that you needed was to feel and to only be eager for what was to come next. Your hands were bound behind your back and your body lay still on the soft covers of the bed you were placed on. Silence was no comfort either.
Here you lay, thinking of the things that might happen next. Will your clothing be removed with force or will they be taken off piece by piece as every inch of you is pleasured with many things? Will he be rough, firm and strong towards your body, making you squeal and moan from the passion and desire? Or will he take his time as he caresses your flesh like a lover?
Darkness and silence. Your lips getting wet and your body eager to learn of its future. Your breath becomes quickened as your heart pounds from your chest. You don’t like to wait, but you know if you say a word then the torture may last longer. Each breath, each beat, and you only grow more eager.
The sound of soft footsteps finally makes their way around the room. You hear him circle the bed with a familiarity of the room in the night. He never trips or makes a mistake. He always moves with deliberation of what he seeks. It is his footsteps that will give him away, you think. He surely couldn’t hide his intention with so little noise. The only way he could do such a thing is if-
Music begins to play. The sound low, but loud enough to cover his steps and all other noise he may make now. His mind is sharp, always a few steps ahead. No more silence, but the mystery continues. Your body only grows warmer and starved for his attention. Bumps form across your skin as every hair stands on end with the thought of his body on yours. Your fingers curl around the rope that tightly binds your hands together. The pain from biting your lip becomes apparent as you almost let a whimper slip from them. Where is he now and what is he doing?
The bed never moves when you finally fell your entirety flip. The hands are firm and you feel him put you on your back. Before you can realize everything happening, you feel the cool air touch the skin of your legs. The only fabric left below is the little thong you put on for him before. Fingers crawl up the inside of your leg. The feeling leaves you with a shiver. Higher and higher he goes, but slowing with every inch he moves up. Then only a few inches from the spot you desire his fingers most, he stops.
They linger there, his fingers, holding their place like trained dogs, ready to attach. You feel them moving in a circle, taunting their prey. You can’t help it, the feeling is there and you let the gasping whimper out of your mouth and audible to all in the room. Your only hope now is the music as covered this sound from his ears.
His fingers stop. They hold their place inside of your thigh and wait. You know he heard. You couldn’t help it. All you want right now is him. Your entire essence is dying to be intertwined with his.
The feeling is gone. His fingers are gone. There is nothingness now. All that build up and no satisfaction. You feel hollow as you wait and eager to make up for the actions. When you prepare to beg, you fell his firm grip roll you over. He picks your hips up and puts you head in the pillow and your ass in the air. You feel the shimmy of your thong drop to your knees and then the gentle hand feeling and squeezing your rear. You moan in delight, then hear a cracking sound.
It takes a moment after the sound to realized what had happened. The stinging feel, the hot feeling follows like a shock wave after the sound and you scream a moan. Another crack and more pain. You bite your lip as another comes. You feel tears welling up in your eyes and you gasp and scream as you can tell your ass is already red and swollen for his hand.
No more slaps come and all you feel is the sting heat that radiates from your sore rear. He was thorough and affective. You dare not move though. It may be dark, but even now you know this is a dangerous game to play. The waiting game has begun again and all you can do is hope that what next to come is you.