Hilly and Ben – Their First Date 3 [mf][Str8][Mdom]

Click on my name for the previous story called The Choir Trip or the first two parts of this story.


Hilly sat down in Ben's car with a rumble of anticipation in her stomach, then Ben shut her door. He danced around the front of the car with an eager grin. After he opened the driver's side door and plopped down next to her, he said, "Ready to study some algebra?"

She leaned back against the door and put her fingernail between her teeth to give him a coy look. "Drive fast."

The previous evening had been a blur of homework and safety class research with a few breaks in between to introduce Ben to Violet over a video call. After she told him all about her little purple friend, she decided at the last minute to keep her study plans a surprise.

During the day at school Hilly kept teasing Ben with kisses and secret touches. His frustration had him waiting by her locker at the end of the day to lead her to his car. He'd held her hand and carried her books for her, making her feel like one of the girls in the old romances her mother read.

I Bully and Humiliate My Obnoxious and Hot Roommate via an Unwanted Spanking While Everyone Laughs. [spanking] [mmf] [huml] [nc] [Mdom]

[This is a work of fiction but may bring to mind what actually happens sometimes all around the world e.g. in India (often in far more extreme form) so girl-tourists should use caution in India. Nobody herein described is meant to resemble any real person alive or dead. This text is not to be construed as a guide to appropriate behavior and condemns gender-violence of any kind. It's possible that the reader will get off to this. If he does not, he may get off pondering its moral message. Trigger Warning: hipsters, contempt, ACAB.]

Two policemen rode together in a police-car to what they thought was a crackhouse but was in fact your law-abiding, sovereign home. Due to a minor error in transcription, they'd been given the wrong address. As they drove, one policeman ranted the following to his partner shortly before bursting through your front door and killing you and your whole family.

A late night ride [MF] light[MDom]

I love it when you hold me. When your arms wrap around me, your body presses into me. The warmth of you, the safety.

A contented sigh as you brush my brown hair back away from my face and I cozy up into your chest. Your arms around me as I start to drift into sleep.

Something stats to dig into my leg. I giggle, half asleep, trailing my arm down your body and coming to rest on your bulge, tracing my fingers over it through your boxers. Not fishing it out, not yet, just playing with it. Wrapping my hand around it, tugging it gently toward me. Exploring you.

A soft sound escapes your lips. A groan. It’s been a few days since we’ve been together. I was on a work trip, and both of us were sad to sleep in separate beds. I only got home two hours ago. There wasn’t time for anything more, just dinner and a shower and bed. Now the scent of my shampoo, my clean skin brushing against you, is making you hard for me.

The Girl In the Tower of Steel and Glass [str8] [mdom] [fsub]

Fairy-tale inspired piece written for a theme event on /r/dirtypenpals.


It is true/not true that there was a girl in a tower.

The tower was steel and glass, and stood in the center of the city, which spread itself out and was made modest only by distance. Sometimes she would watch it. Sometimes sounds would come to her: a horn, the buzz of traffic, sirens. Once, through a quirk of the wind, a voice. She fled inside and did not go back out for a week. Most of the time, she heard the wind, and the sounds of her tower.

It is true/not true that she was a prisoner.

The apartment took up the entire floor of her building. There was a pool in one room. The balcony had a lawn, and a garden. There was a bedroom, and a library, and a small theatre, and a kitchen, and a studio, and a small gym. And an office. She had a job. She had a paycheck, and a manager, and worked as part of a team. She sent and received emails and messages, and had one official reprimand on her record. Her colleagues thought her gifted, dedicated, and professional. There was also an elevator and a small dumbwaiter. Food, mail, and packages arrived via the dumbwaiter. Groceries. Take-out. Books. Clothes. She shopped online. She had a croquet set. She had once, as a test, ordered a bow and arrow. It arrived. She decided shooting it wouldn't be wise, and returned it.

‘Stuck’ in the Elevator [Mf, Mdom, huml, oral]

Summer is approaching quickly and the days are getting hotter. Clothes are getting lighter and frustrations are growing stronger.

I had seen you a few times before in my building. Heading out for a walk, getting the mail, meeting friends in the lobby. I'd always thought you had a cute face but hadn't seen much more of you since you were always wearing layers of clothes. I think I saw you leaving one day in a pair of yoga pants but I wasn't sure as I just caught a glimpse of your ass as you went out onto the street.

Today as I was coming out of the parking garage, carrying a bag of groceries, I saw you enter the lobby from outside. The sun was streaming in and it illuminated the light white dress that you were wearing. I pushed the elevator call button and tried not to stare at the silhouette of your body approaching. You were walking quickly and I could tell that you were warm from being outside. Your cheeks were flush and I thought I saw a slight glistening on your forehead.

"Hello" I said. "Elevator or stairs?" I asked as the door opened.

From me to you [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [blowjob]

Knowing what happens when i disobey your orders, I quickly strip as you instruct me to, letting my clothes fall off of my slight figure and onto the soft carpet below. As you stare over at my now naked my cheeks flush a little red. After what seemed at eternity of you looking me up and down, examining your prize, you beckon me over, grabbing my shoulder and pushing me to the floor with ease once I reach you. You move your hand to my unruly hair, gently bunching it together to get a better grip. I feel you jerk my head back, forcing me to look up at you with my big hazel eyes.

Without a word you nod down at me, knowing you've trained me well enough. Obediently I bring my hands up to your belt, struggling with the buckle as I try to pull it open. The button and zip come open much easier. With only slight hesitation I pull down your pants and boxers in one motion, revealing your semi hard cock, already almost poking me in the face. Unable to resist I lean forward, gently wrapping my soft lips around the tip of your cock which immediately begins to stiffen in my mouth. I don't even have to move my head as your cock grows inside my mouth. I swirl my tongue round and round the head of your cock, looking up at you again check that I'm pleasing you.

Becoming One [Mf, MDom]

As you kneel there on the bed waiting, your senses are heightened, at least all of them except for the one that I have revoked from you. Inside your core an electric ball of nervous energy pulses intensifying everything from your heartbeat to your nervous breaths. You feel the blanket beneath your legs and on your fingertips with a new awareness noticing its texture with an acute awareness that you know has only been brought on by this moment. Your freshened mouth salivates with anticipation and you strain your ears listening closely for the slightest sound. The only thing you have to calm your nerves are the deep breaths you take in through your nose that you release slowly from your mouth. As you breathe a sense of longing and desire that has been bundled inside of you for so long, perhaps your entire life, feels like it is coming alive for the first time.

The Animal Within – Part 3 (Critiques welcome) [MF][BDSM][Mdom][Boss-Secretary]

"What I am about to show you is for your eyes only," he said. She was excited, but strangely calm. He had that effect on her. He made her slightly silly, but safe. It bothered her because it was new, and hinted at a deeper connection.

Ever since the day in her car, when the animal had slipped its tether, things had been different. At first, he tried to throw back up the walls stronger and higher. He was coldly professional. It hurt her a little because she wanted nothing more from him than to see him as he really was. In the end, it was that hurt, rather than any teasing or flirting which brought the walls tumbling down.

He discovered that he couldn't bear her being hurt. Before, with other women, he would either not care when they were hurt by his rebuff, or secretly take a small, nasty joy in it. The look she would give him though, half confused, half sad, when he wouldn't laugh at the really funny joke she made, or rise to her teasing, unwound him. He couldn't keep up the facade, and began to crack long before the green riding crop was forgotten.

Teacher’s Pet [Mf] [reluc] [Mdom] [Fsub]

The sun finally peaked out behind the gray clouds and the stained glass window began to glow in the dimly lit, gothic style atrium. The faces of saints, the tattered clothing of prophets, and the sun in old narratives shine brightly…and look on while I mercilessly fuck the young girl until she has all but denounced everyone of them with her moans and the way she begs for my cock. Her black thigh high stockings leading up to a pleated skirt bunched up around her waist with her panties pulled to the side. The sleeves of my white oxford shirt rolled up as my hands roughly grope at her tits, pinching and pulling at each nipple while I pump into her from behind. I growl and grunt all the filth in her ear that all her young boyfriends were too afraid and shy to ever use. Her pussy responds by coating my cock in her sweet, teenage nectar.

"F…FU…FUCK. ME."

My hand reaches down between her legs and begins to stroke her sensitive clit.

"You're going to cum for me like a good little girl now, aren't you Samantha?”

"FUCK. YES MR. SMITH, YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME FUCKING CUM!"

Glorious Morning Sex [Str8] [Mdom] [Fsub] [anal] [oral]

You just had the best sleep you have had in a long time. Without opening your eyes you can already feel the warm sun on your skin but something else is happening. You lift the blankets and my head comes in view. I am looking at you with guilty eyes, like I just got caught with a dick in my mouth. Which is exactly what is happening. I could not wait for you to wake up, and I did not think you would mind. It is, after all, a great way to wake up. You pull back the covers, close your eyes and let the sensation overwhelm you. My mouth moving on your shaft, my tongue playing with your tip, my hard nipples rubbing on your legs as I move up and down on your cock.