First meeting [Mm] [Maledom] [malesub] [Rough sex] [Oral] [Anal] [Choking]

I’m nervous as I hear the knock at the hotel room door, I shouldn’t be doing this, I talked a big game while we were messaging on Grindr and I told you all the dirty things I wanted done to me, but now it’s happening and you turned up.

I open the door and you step in, there is no small talk, we both know why you are here. You shut the door behind you and slowly and deliberately lock it, the click is deafening in the silence, you turn back to face me and one hand rests on top of my shoulder, you increase the pressure and I lower myself to my knees.

I open my mouth as you unzip, your cock is already at half mast and it swells further as I take it in my mouth, it tastes of salty sweat, you didn’t bother cleaning up before coming here just like I asked. Slowly at first you slide your cock in and out of my mouth, taking your time, enjoying yourself, after all yours is the only enjoyment that matters in this encounter. Your hand settles on my head and closes on a fistful of hair, your speed increases and I begin to gag and choke as you cock reaches to back of my throat, I try to pull back but you hold me firm.

POV: A Quarantine Agreement- [Mdom/NBsub] [roommates] [petplay]

“Who do you belong to?” You look into my eyes until I squirm under your gaze and have to look away.

“You, Daddy.” *Fuck, I belong to you.*

***

I don’t think either of us intended our housing situation to become this. It might’ve even been a joke at first, sitting on the couch together watching movies and getting high, casually dropping comments about our sexual frustration into the ether between us. ‘I’m down if you’re down,’ but both a little too nervous to actually be *down* down. To say something directly.

Somewhere around April, that changed. Now there *wasn’t* a possibility of a world outside our apartment, and we both were cooped up and pent up. You’d never been with a nonbinary person before and I hadn’t slept with a cis-het dude since high school, but a few tokes in and I was more than happy to spend the night screaming your name.

The next morning you were humming while you made me pancakes. When I shyly looked into our shared living room through *your* door in *your* t-shirt, you didn’t hesitate to stride across the room to push me roughly against the wall. Grabbing a fistful of my hair, you dragged me back into your room and shoved me face first down on your bed. You quickly got a condom on before thrusting your cock deep inside my cunt.

Life as His Whore [Mf] [Mdom] [Fsub] [Whore] [Pimp]

**Life as His Whore**

Julie was a whore.

No – she wasn’t just someone who enjoyed getting fucked. She had a pimp, and her body was used and abused for money.

And Julie loved every minute of it.

***

On this particular Thursday, she awoke at just after 10 am. Julie stretched, glancing around her bedroom. The place was a mess – the client last night liked things particularly rough and aggressive. She could still feel her ass stinging from the spanking she received.

Julie sat up and checked her phone. She had a couple texts, one in particular from Master Alex.

*I heard great things about your performance last night. He wants to come back for more next week. You can expect something extra in your weekly allowance – use it to treat yourself this weekend.*

*Now – you have two clients today. One is coming at 5pm after work for an hour, and the other is coming at 8pm and is spending the night. Wear the new outfits I sent you this week.*

Julie smiled as she typed back: *Yes Sir. Thank you.*

Switchy play [MF] [Switch] [narrative] [MDom] [fsub] [Teasing] [taking control] [pinning you down] [cocky] [part 1]

You told me you were a Dom, but I see the hesitation in your eyes.

You’ll boss me around if I let you me, but the moment I resist, you don’t seem to have it in you. You’re straddling me and I go along with it, even as you stumble through your commands. Honestly, it’s cute.

Which maybe you don’t like the sound of, but you’re just as sexy if you’re ordering me around or tripping over your tongue. I play along because I want to see how far you can take it.

I told you not to worry about hurting me, that I’ll let you know if anything isn’t kosher with me, but still, you’re nervous, you hold back. That slap was barely a brush against me. You’re going to have to work harder if you think you’re Dom material.

I’m still very hard for you. You’re cute, maybe even cute in a way you don’t really know. I could eat you up, and I just might, if you’re not careful.

Make-up Sex [MF, Mdom, facial]

We had another fight today. I feel particularly bad because I kind of started this one and he didn’t want to fight. I kept egging him on until he finally blew up at me and I’m honestly not sure what I expected. I’m racking my brain thinking about how I can apologize to him. A sudden stroke of genius hits me – I have some preparing to do…

I can hear the clacking of his typewriter from the living room and I know he’s sulking in his office. I knock faintly on the door, but he either can’t hear me or is ignoring me, I open the door cautiously ‘Babe?’. He shortly answers ‘What?’ I can cut the tension with a knife, but I’m determined to set things right. I approach the back of his chair and drape my arms across his shoulders before clasping my hands in a half hug trying to get him at ease.

I lean forward to kiss his neck ‘I’m sorry I wasn’t more appreciative’ I switch my kiss to the other side of her neck ‘I’m sorry I picked a fight with you’. Back to the other side, I lick his ear and whisper ‘Let me make it up to you’ with a nibble on his lobe. I reach one hand into my back pocket and drop a polaroid in his lap and walk away…

Giving my engaged friend a facial [MF][MFF][mast][exh][voy][Mdom][Fsub]

She asked me to meet her at the pub around the corner from my house. I was running late as I’d been held up at work, so I rushed to throw on some clothes messily before heading out to meet her. It had been a few years since we’d hung out, especially since she moved to a different city. Although in the distant past, there had been some sexual tension, and naked photos exchanged, I was more wanting to spend time with human for some company. Having just gone through a break up, and self inflicted social isolation for the past two months, I was in a bit of socially hesitant headspace, and this was an attempt to get out of that.

I could see her through the window as I approached the entrance to the pub. Her dark hair and pale face, and sensual smile, always were of appeal to me. I’d often told her how similar she looked to the porn star Stoya, and given her sexual past, and openness, it was an apt comparison in more than appearance. We had never done anything more than make out once, and also a failed attempt and starting an orgy at her 21st birthday, which i was invited to with my then girlfriend. We sat and talked for a bit, catching up, in the pub, until we decided to head back to mine. I offered to roll her big suitcase, as she carried her other two bags. She was only staying the night at mine, but she was in town for a week or so, and had packed accordingly.

I got facefucked in the back of his truck, then–he put his monster inside…[BBC, Mf, Mdom, Public, S-M]

I swear, Charlie definitely knew something was wrong when I agreed to his first sleepover in Albanyville *that* quickly. I had a call with the mom, made sure she was a real person, and gave a big thumbs up.

Dating with kids is kind-of like trying to play soccer in the DMZ of North and South Korea. Everyone is watching and judging. The landscape is desolate and sad. There are mines and traps everywhere, and your kid never wants you to get laid or even think about dating—so he’s a constant cockblock.

Okay, that last part is definitely just my dating life. I get that it might be hard for him. It can’t be easy having a “hot” mom. I’m a pretty fit woman. I had him so young that my body bounced back like a rubber band. I still get a lot of looks. It’s flattering, but most men my age aren’t expecting a fucking teenager when I get to that part of the conversation, hence my seven-year dry spell.

The Bonuses [MF] [maledom] [humiliation] [public] (4,908 words)

**The Bonuses**
by All These Roadworks (2020)

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Reagan had grown up as a rich girl. Gorgeous, curvy, and spoiled, she’d had everything she’d wanted, and when the time came for college, her parents had bought her admittance to the most prestigious one in the state, where she’d quickly fallen in with a coterie of similarly pretty, wealthy, spoiled young women. They were the queens of the school – admired, desired, and respected. And all she had to do to maintain her position was buy all the latest fashions and attend all the most exclusive parties.

But shortly after Reagan started college, her father fell on hard times. His business went bankrupt, and soon they were moving out of their mansion into cramped apartment accommodation. Reagan’s father had to tell her that her line of credit was cut off – there would be no new clothes, no new shoes, no fancy cars. She had to live modestly.

The Doormouse Mdom, Free Use/Orgy (Choose your adventure…)

It was going to be a very special tea, a very special tea indeed.
The table was set out, the tea things sparkling in the sunlight as the trees cast cool green shadows over gently polished silver, gleaming tureens, and cakes in pillowy covers of frosting. A white linen cloth covered the table demurely, falling down in soft folds, luxuriously appointing the smooth wood.

The first courses had been sumptuous, clouds of creams in soft, flaky pastry. Hot milky tea that clung dreamily to the edges of cups. Cool breeze caressed the celebrants and, ready now for the main course, the wild haired man with a tall hat atop his head.

“We have a special treat today my dears,” he intoned, soft voice curling out from lips scarcely containing their smile. “Now that we have concluded our aperitif, I announce with no small pleasure, the main course.” Sweeping out a magnanimous hand, he allowed all to survey the soft form now adorning the table.

I got whipped by my huge-dicked gym teacher in the locker room…[Mf, S-M, Mdom, Oral, Facial]

It was completely forbidden. We definitely shouldn’t have been staring at each other whenever children weren’t around. There were about ten thousand reasons we shouldn’t flirt. My son was going to be in his class. If the school found out, I’d be moved.

Then, there were the looks we’d receive around town. It was 2020. It shouldn’t have mattered at all that he was black and I was the whitest blonde you’d ever seen. No one told Albanyville that it’s perfectly acceptable for a woman like me to date a man like him. It was made worse by the fact that I was about half his size. Maybe I should have been intimidated by that, but all I felt was a stirring in my chest whenever I looked at him.

We began to play a game of teasing chicken. Neither one knew the other’s limit. I never wanted preplan to end. I kicked off the flirty mess by tucking my skirt up into my waistband while I wiped down the benches in the locker room. I checked to make sure it was him first, then I bent over and displayed myself in my cutest red thong as I crawled on my hands and knees.