It is a beautiful fall day outside as I am sitting at the park, day dreaming. The scent of leaves dancing in the cool breeze, the leaves rustling on the trees, and listening to the birds sing; it is truly easy to enjoy nature’s beauty.
DAY 33 Short Erotic Stories
Chapter 33 Reading part 2
I can’t control it I am building too quickly so he stops fucking my pussy and finger fucks my ass that hurts just enough to slow down my orgasm and quickly. My Dom is so dirty that I fucking love it.
Most everyone wants to fuck someone else's mother. That's just the way shit is. But, having someone's GRANDMA suck you off? Letting her withered, wattled, old (and presumably white) ass ride your face? Fondling her deflated, drooping dugs, her huge hairy nipples, between quivering, tweaking, turned-on thumb and forefinger? What kind of a sick fucking animal are you?
DAY 26 Short Erotic Stories
Chapter 26 MY LEAD 2nd Section part 4
Damn this woman, I thought as she was done, was she done? I was not.
DAY 25 Short Erotic Stories
Chapter 25 MY LEAD 2nd Section part 3
A few days go by, no text from My Lead LB. A week goes by, and masturbating isn’t enough. I need My Lead to enter my mind, to tell me what to do, to control me. I have had a taste of the pleasures of being obedient and disobedient. So I jump at every text, every message, and every sound my phone makes only to hear no word from My Lead.
DAY 24 Short Erotic Stories
Chapter 24 MY LEAD 2nd Section part 2
Now what came next, was brutal. I started to do something I haven’t done in years. I started whimpering and whining to get attention to get some relief of some kind. ‘A touch, a kiss, for fuck’s sake I need some cock now’, I thought to myself. Then the woman, who’s hands had dribbles of cum on them crawls over to me like a panther in the night and makes it to my feet and kisses my knees. My body shivered and shook as I open my legs, but she just followed my knees.
DAY 23 Short Erotic Stories
Chapter 23 MY LEAD 2nd Section part 1
Two days later My Lead, LB texts me:
Lead: You have been a naughty girl, who gave you permission to fuck anyone? Your punishment will be….
If you have ever watched the movie “Fifty Shades of Grey”, you may have got the first impression for BDSM lifestyle. Have you had a lot of questions when you see the scene of Ana visiting Christian’s playroom? How do you feel about seeing such a room that stocked with a variety of BDSM toys? There must be thousands of questions in your head if you are new to BDSM field. Then let’s move on to introduce you some basic information about BDSM.
Vrain clamped down on his control. Removing the scope from Shane’s chest, Vrain stepped back. Shane slowly sat up, his eyes locked on Vrain. Feeling his recovering heart begin to race again, Shane reached towards Vrain. Vrain forced himself to step back as Shane glanced around the room. “What is the security in this room?”
Hearing the door to his office open, Vrain turned to see Shane. Fearing he’d lost track of time and missed their next research session, Vrain immediately glanced at the clock then back at Shane “you’re over an hour early.” Sinking back into his chair, Vrain took a few slow deep breaths. It was bad enough he was already on edge about his next research session.
Shane's breathing was loud, not nearly as loud as his pounding heart. Vrain's gaze moved to the EKG monitor as Shane's heart rate continued to increase. A fast drum in Vrain's ears. Shane's heart was perfectly steady, as always. Vrain wanted to hear Shane's heart skip, just once. To feel the powerful muscle shudder under his palm was a dream that Vrain desperately wanted to come true.
Vrain didn’t feel like he was able to breathe until after Shane had left. Even then, it was still difficult, enough so that Vrain sat in the ultrasound techs chair. Looking up, Vrain watched Margo race into the room. Concern filled her face. Vrain instantly knew that she’d seen everything from the comfort of his office.