LOGINEvelyn stirred beneath the soft linen sheets, her body heavy with the pleasant ache of a night well spent. Sunlight filtered through the half-drawn curtains like liquid gold, casting warm patterns across the hotel room. She stretched languidly, a contented groan escaping her lips as her muscles protested the late hours and enthusiastic dancing from the evening before. It wasn’t regret that lingered in her bones—it was pure, electric anticipation.Nebula’s Whisper had finally arrived. The band she and her closest friends had obsessed over for months, whose songs had become the soundtrack to their late-night drives, heartbreak recoveries, and spontaneous adventures. Tonight’s concert felt like destiny wrapped in melody and stage lights.A dreamy smile spread across her face. She flopped back onto the pillows, burying her face in one as a squeal of pure joy bubbled up from her chest. “I can’t believe this is actually happening,” she whispered to the empty room, her heart fluttering with
He nodded his head, he suckled a little faster, licking with his tongue so that he wouldn’t waste any of the creamy milk that I had to offer him.It was when I felt my pussy cum for him again.He grunted like a little piggy as he continued to suckle, not wanting to take the tit out of his mouth.I didn’t want him to stop either. If I could stay there all night I would’ve. I loved the sensation of him taking the milk from me, the way he made me feel.The pain was gone, but I wanted him to keep suckling on me.He brought his mouth away from my tit when there was nothing left for him to take.“That tasted so good, god, I’m glad that you came to me for help.” He moaned, slipping in and out of me.He wasn’t going to cum in me. I knew that he wasn’t going to.“You can daddy, the damage is already done.” I told him seriously.I wanted to feel his hot load, I wanted to know what it felt like to have him inside of me completely.He shook his head and brought his cock out slowly. He brought it
The more I thought about it, the more I couldn’t sleep.I heard my mother come home and closed my eyes tightly. Her nightly routine was to check on me when she got home.I guess I should be thankful for that, right then though my nipples were tingling again. It had been hours since Michael had helped me.I tossed and turned, and finally realized that I wasn’t going to get any sleep at all.Looking at the clock I noticed that it was two in the morning.I got out of bed and went downstairs.Michael wasn’t in the living room he wasn’t in the kitchen.I knew where he was.Going back upstairs I saw him coming out of the room that he shared with my mother. He walked down the hall to use the bathroom just in his boxers.To feel his mouth on my tits again, it sent a painful pleasure through me as I made my way down the hall.I didn’t knock on the door as I turned the knob and opened it.I slipped in while he was standing there at the toilet.Our bathroom is big, enough counter space to sit on
I didn’t think that my stepfather Michael could be of any use until one day I needed help, it was an emergency and my mother wasn’t there to help me or even suggest what I could do to take my pain away or make it more bearable. So, I went to my stepfather for some advice….at eighteen I was finding myself with a big problem that I couldn’t take on alone.I couldn’t explain the pain that I was feeling in my breasts. I knew what the issue was, it was telling my mother and stepfather about the issue. I even tried to come up with a plan to tell them, but no matter what I said I knew that I was going to get into trouble.I’d been seeing this kid named Ethan and it had gone a little too far. Ethan was a summer fling and here it was fall and he went back home to wherever he lived. He didn’t leave a number, and I didn’t want it.Now I’m here, looking fat with my short blonde hair tickling the back of my neck. My blue eyes misted over with pain and looking down at myself.Mother went to work as
Doctor Ellis leaned over me now, kissing my lips, and I could feel my body responding, letting me know that I was ready and that I couldn’t wait any longer. I wasn’t going to miss my chance on this.“Please,” I whined as our lips parted. “I need you,” I begged, embarrassed and desperate.He chuckled, his voice was deep and rumbly.“I’m all yours,” he promised. Moving slowly, he stood up from me, and I watched as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, letting them fall down to his ankles.His cock seemed huge.I didn’t have any way to compare, or any past knowledge other than glimpses at bad porn.I almost couldn’t imagine how he’d fit it into me.That wasn’t going to stop me from wanting him to try.I let my legs fall to the sides as he approached me. He kissed me, running his fingers through my long brown hair, and I was weak against his touches. I could feel him start to guide his cock against my anatomy. He rubbed the head of it from my entrance to my clit, circling there until I th
His warm and attentive fingers prodded and massaged my thigh, starting behind my knee and then slowly working their way up. I could feel his thumbs circling and pressing while his other fingers worked the sides of my legs. Relaxing into it, I bit my tongue so that I wouldn’t make him uncomfortable. His hands rose up past the thickest part of my thigh, and worked there for a moment, kneading me into arousal.I bit my lip, trying to keep myself under control.His hands moved back down my thigh, and then up again, working slowly, teasing me. When he’d usually be done, when he’d stop, his hands instead went higher. He cupped my ass, squeezing and groping, and my heart started to beat out of my chest.“Is this alright?” he asked, his voice low and quiet.“I thought you—” I let my voice trail off, unsure if I was misunderstanding what he was offering.“You’re completely healed now, you don’t need me as your doctor anymore,” he murmured, turning me over. “I haven’t stopped thinking about you
He removes his hand from my dripping pussy. "No, I think you can wait a bit longer yet." Mark has transferred his attention to my lower body, flogging the fronts of my thighs and now moving back up towards my core. He flicks the strands across my widespread inner thighs now, angling his wrist to ca
I see no cause to doubt that, so I amble along in the wake of my now stern companions. They lead me to the now vacant cross."I think we might lose the skirt at this stage," suggests Mark.I glance about me, to find no one is taking any interest at all. I daresay that could change once the scene sta
"Yes. Here at Vivant punishments are always administered publicly, unless the Dom specifically chooses not to. We find it adds a certain –intensity – to the proceedings, whilst also ensuring the submissive's physical well being.""You mean, because people are watching...?"Mark turns to face me. "Ex
My thighs are aching from being restrained for the last thirty minutes or so, but still I manage to raise my bottom up a little more. "Please spank me, Sir. I need to learn how to behave." Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock.







