I [F] Watched my Best Friend [F] be Bent Over and Dominated. Part 1/2.

Once again, I LOVE this community. I’m not sure what has made me hornier, getting fucked like how I do in my stories or reading all of the comments and PM’s I get after posting! Writing out my experiences and seeing your reaction has made me feel so empowered and in control of my body; I’m officially hooked!

In case you missed it last time, my customary background: I’m a 20-year old, 5’4, 135lb college girl with slightly wavy light-brunette hair that dips just below my shoulders, hazel eyes, 34C breasts, and a pretty nice bubble butt if I can brag a little. In high school I played soccer which gave me some killer definition in my ass and legs that I’ve maintained decently enough since then. I’ve always been a “good girl”, I got good grades, had a great relationship with my parents, and when I did cut loose, it always used to be in a safe, respectable way. But after being fucked exceptionally hard by some incredible cocks, I’ve become a bit of wild slut, realizing I have a fetish for being dominated, used as a trophy for type-A men to display their status, and even thinking of how I’ve been a submissive bitch recently is making me wet.

“50 Nights” [MF] [ASSPLAY]

“50 Nights”
“I’ve been telling stories for a while now. I believe it is time to tell of the one that has never left my mind, thru all the people I have been with over the years. If you are patient with me, and like to actually read, I’m going to tell my story of love, desire, sex, and the memory of love lost, that so many have experienced in their own life. A forever “what if”, that a lot of us ask ourselves from time to time.

You can’t say you’re a part of the human race if you say you never experienced a “want” or “lust” for someone. A feeling of pure ecstasy is magnified when you always thought about that person that you have always desired, or even loved. I truly wish everyone gets that chance in their life. Sex is so much better with someone you love, than anything else. Sex with a stranger is no different than the “check out my Snapchat” girls, and how much they really care about you. I mean, to each his own. You can’t buy love. That’s why you’d never see me pay a dime for ANYTHING I don’t get to touch. If I can’t give you a good ole love smack on the ass, it’s not worth it. But, that’s just me.

Slave Trade [FM] [Bondage]

My neighbor called while I was at work letting me know someone had broken into their home. Of course, my Husband was out of town that week on and my parents were on vacation. I was freaked about being home alone, I begged my husband to come home that night, but he was working 3 hours away and didn’t want to drive. After a flurry of text pleading, he finally gave it, but he expected something in return…

It was late when he got home, he dropped his bag at the door and went straight to the shower. I wasted no time and got changed into a matching black lace bra and thong, followed by a set of black leather cuffs tight around my wrists and ankles, each secured each buckle with a mini pad lock. As I heard the shower stop, I laid down on the bed face down with my arms and back and legs spread.

Our Lesson in BDSM Turns into a Threesome [FMF]

I’m happy to see all the support for the stories I’ve been putting out, so thank you again to everyone who reads them all!

This is the next story in the series with Michelle and happened a week after my anal experience.

This time Michelle was the one with an open house and offered to let us use it for the lesson. My bf picked me up on Saturday evening and drove us over to her place. We arrived to find alcohol on most open surfaces in her room and decided to play some never have I ever with a twist. Every time you had done something you had to take a shot and take off an article of clothing. This was pretty poorly thought through because I wore a dress with nothing underneath and my bf wore a t-shirt and shorts with no underwear so we were all naked almost instantly.

(Mf)(assplay) “New Neighbors”

“Once I had started making more money, and I was getting sick of going to the same clubs and bars every night. I decided that I needed a change. I said, hell with it and got a nicer, more expensive apartment.

    It was in its own little community. About a half hour from my previous place. There was a gym, a little restaurant, a swimming pool, etc. right on the grounds. It was more of a townhouse than an apartment. Fairly new, and I loved it. Plus, everything was, again, within walking distance. Just a different town.

     There was this nice restaurant/pub that I ate at the first night I moved in, and it seemed like the kind of place I wouldn’t mind hanging out at. I mean, as a single guy, I knew how to cook, but I’d rather mingle with the commoners during dinner. Lol. They had sports TVs and even had a few pool tables. Besides, there was this really cute blonde, she couldn’t of been older than 18, waiting on me that night. She was pretty hot, nice ass, but didn’t flaunt it. I actually thought to myself that I wouldn’t mind getting to know her, even though I was 26 at the time.

How a night of roleplay might send my girlfriend and I to hell! [Mf]

**TL:DR** My girlfriend Chelsea and I rented a Priest and Nun costume and chose to act out a kinky roleplaying fantasy. The two of us defiled each other and acted out every porno fantasy we could think of.

I’ve written many stories about my now wife and I’s adventures before we tied the knot, but this one goes down as one of our most infamous. For starters, my girlfriend Chelsea and I come from religious backgrounds. She was raised by ultra-strict and devout Catholics who attended Mass every Sunday, rain or shine. Because of that, she was very bit the repressed rebellious Catholic schoolgirl stereotype. She went to private school, broke all the rules, got detention, smoked behind the bleachers, basically a hellion daughter. As punishment, she was disciplined by her parents the old-fashioned way. Often having to choose the method of being reprimanded. Meaning; by paddle, spoon, switch or belt. Through her own admission, she had to choose from these quite a lot.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 2 [MF][Fantasy]

You can find a link to Chapter 1 in the comments. Enjoy!

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Two

They arrived Eldor in the last day of Wintersend which the southerners called Ildursmonth. Jarl spent most nights with either Mirja or Irese and every night Sigrid was there, watching intently. After the first few times Jarl ignored her and enjoyed the woman he was with. Fairly often they stayed the night and Jarl learned interesting things about the Kelivese in the east from Mirja. He had never known that there was no clear eastern border of Keliva but rather a loose set of villages that became more and more barbaric the further east you went. Irese was not as talkative but enjoyable nonetheless, and Sigrid was extremely fascinated with the blonde woman’s large breasts. Once Jarl had almost thought that Sigrid would touch the other woman when he was taking Irese just next to her, but the Sister stopped herself and just watched.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 2 [MF][Fantasy]

You can find a link to Chapter 1 in the comments. Enjoy!

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Two

They arrived Eldor in the last day of Wintersend which the southerners called Ildursmonth. Jarl spent most nights with either Mirja or Irese and every night Sigrid was there, watching intently. After the first few times Jarl ignored her and enjoyed the woman he was with. Fairly often they stayed the night and Jarl learned interesting things about the Kelivese in the east from Mirja. He had never known that there was no clear eastern border of Keliva but rather a loose set of villages that became more and more barbaric the further east you went. Irese was not as talkative but enjoyable nonetheless, and Sigrid was extremely fascinated with the blonde woman’s large breasts. Once Jarl had almost thought that Sigrid would touch the other woman when he was taking Irese just next to her, but the Sister stopped herself and just watched.

You Make Me Ache [MF, Maledom, Orgasm Denial]

Last night was amazing but clearly you want more. I don’t even know what time it is but I can barely open my eyes; I doubt I even got more than a few hours of sleep.

You’re not a kind person. You know if you touch my waist and move your hands around to my midriff that I can’t resist you. I try, though. “I’m sleepy,” I grumble. Probably the worst excuse I could give because you don’t acknowledge what I said. In fact, it only seems to spur you on even more. Maybe I didn’t really say it and only dreamt I did. In any case, I can feel my shorts being tugged halfway down my waist and the very least I can do is make things difficult for you.

I groan and roll onto my stomach eventually, however. You always get your way. I keep my eyes closed and move my hands up to hug the pillow I’m laying my cheek against. I’m ashamed that you doing this is turning me on so much; feeling your weight as you straddle the back of my thighs and get in position is enough to get me wet again. My sex is still swollen and throbbing from the rutting you gave me before we went to sleep but I can’t help that I want to feel you deep inside me again.

No Panties 2 [mf] [oral] [piv]

Elizabeth walked home in a daze, completely bereft of thought or direction. It took her over an hour to walk a twenty minute distance. Once she finally managed to unlock her door she slumped onto her bed, bags hitting the floor in a pile. She smiled to herself… her next lesson would be even better than the last.

The next week passed in fits and starts. At times it seemed to fly by, at others it went at a snail’s pace. Finally, it was the day of her next lesson. She dressed carefully, this time wearing a red push up bra under a tight white blouse and denim mini skirt and of course, no panties. She zipped up an oversized grey hoodie, nearly as long as her skirt, to hide her outfit. She liked the idea of a sexy reveal for Professor Walker.