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Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

See how much easier this can be. If you're a good whore... He trailed one finger down, rubbing torturously close to her emerging clit and her sopping pussy. You'll get a good cum out of this too. Now don't just hold it there, suck it harder. He began thrusting between her lips, not just having her blow him, but full on fucking her face. His cock hit the back of her throat each time, though she didn't seem to gag.
Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

Though his mother had never actually sucked his length, or even seen it outside of his pants bulging out at her, it was clear she wasn't untrained in giving a blowjob. Though just the thought of giving one to her son made her uncomfortable, Danielle knew there was no going back once she had just barely let him in. What had gotten into him! Eyes growing wide as his hips thrust forward, forcing her mouth open a bit wider to accommodate the remains of his cock as he buried it deep in her mouth. Something about the way he forced himself on her, or maybe it was the size of Alex's cock that caused the faintest sound of a moan to arise from her throat.
Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

Feeling her lips give way, he knew her resistance was fading. He stopped the movement of his hips. That's more like it. Move and suck it yourself now, mom. He kept his fock in her mouth, shifting to the side and off of straddling her to check her nightstand drawer for any toys. He found a surprising assortment of them.
Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

Though she hadn't actually admitted it, Danielle did have a natural craving to be hungry for cock, her head beginning to bob just slightly toward him before back again. Causing his cock to disappear and reappear each time, she could hear him shuffling through her toy drawer, her hot slit only getting hotter each time she sucked at his length, mouth beginning to milk him for all he had.
Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

In the drawer, he found the things he needed most. A pair of hand cuffs, and a few vibrating dildos. Taking the cuffs, he untied one of her hands, then thrust himself forward and held. She could breathe right now, but if she tried to moce against him, she'd just gag on his cock. Moving one arm, then the other, he cuffed them behind her back. Now go back to your job, while I take care of something else for you. He took the vibrators, trying to asses which of the two was bigger. Having decided, he stuffed it, turned off, into her cunt.
Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

Just as she had glanced over to see him pull out a few things from her draw, Danielle felt her mouth expand again when he thrust himself all but balls deep into her mouth, pretty eyes wide as she stared up at him. There was a faint sound of a gag that emerged from her throat as she tried to moved, though it was no use as her hands were cuffed behind her, easily with this new change, her head easily had more access to his length. And that seemed to fuel her all the more, sucking on her son's cock harder as she found herself curious and craving for the taste. Apparently, he was going to use the toys sooner than later, moaning vibrating out against his length when he filled her wet folds completely with one of her favorite Rabbit vibrators.
Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

He left the vibrator in place for now, refusing to turn it on while she blew him. He then pulled out, turning her to lean forward, doggy-style, on her knees in the middle of the bed. Her feet were still tied, so she wouldn't get far from the bed even if she tried to run. Crawled in front of her, again offering her his cock this time, trying to see what inhibitions she still had about fucking her son. He expected some protest, but he'd break her yet.
Thread: My Mommy Slut (Omako + thelittledoe)

Anyone interested in taking the second role? doe seems to have stopped and hasn't said anything to me in a while
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Thread: Stories from the field (Charliesweb7 & CntDestyr)

That last hit...he was walking off the field so that was a good sign. Some of the hits were hard and they could cause damage. After all, a 300 pound lineman, tackling a person at a certain speed...she could do the physics on it but that was forever ago. It was just incredibly amount of force. But the biggest sign was walking off of the field. That signaled that it wasn't a spinal injury. Hopefully. Probably just some bruises she guessed. She knew that he would be checked out as soon as he went into the locker room. Amelia smiled as he stopped, her finally catching up to him. Sure, she had read his stats. 6' 4 and about 250 pounds of pure muscle. But being face to face with him... she noticed just how small she was compared to him. Amelia was about 5' 6 at best, pushing 5' 9 in the heels she had on. But his features were oddly calming and soft. Well, not really but in her mind. And there she was. Face to face with the man she had been searching for. For the man...whose brother made her life possible. And suddenly, she felt like she forgot everything. What she wanted to ask him. What she was supposed to do. All she wanted to do was hug him and then say I have his heart or something along those lines. She swallowed and finally pulled herself together. I am sorry. She mentioned. I am Amelia Cassadine, reporter for ESPN. She mentioned. Thank you so much for stopping to give me a moment Andrew. I know you much be a busy man. She mentioned to him. My job is to get a personal interview with you. I was hoping at some point I could set up an interview with you to pick at your brain? She asked, flashing a charming smile. She hoped this worked. She needed a good article and she would be doing a special about it. If she wrote the perfect article, she would get a small special to interview him on national television in his own special on ESPN. Those ones that are played to tell about the players? That was exactly it. Andrew Standish was like Tim Tebow or Peyton Manning. People couldn't get enough of the humble man. His story was so inspiring and he had a good head on his shoulders. People were dying to get to know him. And as much as Amelia knew, she wanted to get personal details. As each second droned on, she felt that she had said the wrong thing. Would he accept? She wasn't asking for a long interview now. But one soon. It would require them meeting off of the field.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

Captain Raine sipped from the small crystalline glass filled with scotch. The day was getting late and she would have to pull the ship into a sky-dock soon. She leaned back in her chair stretching out and yawning. Later tonight she would take the shipment of illegal pharmaceuticals to some bandits nights were usually when she did her shipments because most of the crew members were in pubs or inn's feeling up some young girls or drowning themselves in rum. However, she was still in her cabin because she was told one of her crew members was wanting to hold conference with her usually didn't meet with the lower-deck crew members who worked in the engines and what not, but hell, she would indulge him in whatever his quarry was. Time was ticking though, and if she wanted that large bag of shiny gems she would have to leave soon. This kid better hurry up she murmured, swigging down the last bit of scotch.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

A young man was waiting on the woman to walk into the room and then he would have a small talk with her. The young man was just over 5'11 with a strong built from his years working on ships in various parts of the world. His blue eyes looked at the information he had been compiling for quite sometime in front of himself as he smiled to himself thing about what he could do with the information, and how it was the break he needed in life. He smiled as he saw the captain walk in as he held the information in front of him. Well good night captain, I have to say it is a nice night, he commented with a smile as he looked in her eye for a long moment. He figured to get to the point at least somewhat quickly,so you have a side gig going on trading illegal goods with some bad people, it wasn't hard to figure out at all, and I am sure the powers that be will love to find out don't you think.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

Raine nearly spit out the whiskey when she heard what he had to say, and slowly wiped it from her lips. Excuse me?.. She examined this man, he had a slight familiarity to her, but not someone she saw often if at all working on the ships. She straightened herself out to gain some composure and looked at him sternly. Is that so? Most of the crew couldn't even figure it out even if i wrote it down on paper and mailed it to them. I guess I underestimated the competence of some of the crew members...what is it you want? Or wish to gain? And who are you even? She walked over to refill the small glass half full of the whiskey. She figured someday she would get caught but thought it would be on a much bigger, more interesting heist then the simple drug running she's been doing as of late.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

The blue eyed young man looked into her eyes as he smiled, he had her attention and that was his goal. He pointed at himself,most of your crew can't read and have never been schooled in much of anything, he replied as he answered part of her statement. My name is Alfonso and of course you don't know it I am simple cook's aid at the moment, he commented as he rubbed his chin as he looked at her. My request are simple too, he announced looking into her eyes for a moment silent. You will raise my rank to say quartermaster second in command anything where I can do what I want. You will cut my in on your jobs as it were, he said pausing again.Lastly you will allow me to pleasure my self with you whenever I so want, these are the conditions and it is my only offer for you.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

She swirled the contents of the glass in thought. She couldn't just shrug this off even if this Alfonso was merely a cook aid, all it would take would be a whisper to another crew member and then the higher ups would have her throat. It wasn't a risk she was willing to take, the profit of her side-business was too great to let something so stupid ruin her. Then again, she didn't like sharing much. And the thing with the pleasuring. She swigged the last of the drink down and leaned forward, running her hand through her scarlet red hair. Well then Mr Alfonso, seeming as I have no choice I suppose I'll have to agree with those terms. She got up, moving over towards a large cabinet, and pulled out some clothes, tossing them to Alfonso. Put these on then, I won't have my quartermaster in such filthy clothes. She then walked over to the window and stared out of it, wondering where she fucked up and allowed this to happen. Regardless, there was nothing she could do now. Well there is a deal going on later tonight, so I guess your first cut will be coming soon. That takes care of those conditions. She said, completely forgetting of the last provisions to their agreement.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

She had agreed to the deal, this was what he hoped for more then anything else really. He now had a chance to shine and make a name for himself as a genius of planning when it came to these types of things. He figured with his new rank he would be able to keep an eye on the supplies coming in and use them as was best needed for earning cash. He also know would make cash to invest to spend and to use to make more cash. The dark haired young man did slip out of his grab but he didn't slip into his new grab at all. He slipped up quietly behind the captain, and slipped his hands first over her waist them slide them up and groped her.I will take a different part of our deal right now, he whispered into her ear. She would know what he meant now as he was going to take his captain in her own quarters.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

W-what!.. She wanted to struggle at first, but then she remembered. 'Fuck!' she thought as his hands wandered her body. She should have been more careful, but there was nothing she could do now. The deal was made and she wouldn't be out of it for a while. She bit her lip and placed her hands on the window.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

Alfonso's hands pressed up against his captain's body exploring for a moment before he found the buttons on her shorts and undid them slowly teasingly as he touched her more as he undid each one. He slide them down along with her panties leaving him a rather easy opening as he lowered his own pants next. This was going to be so much fun having the drop on the captain was the best thing that had ever happened to the young man. He pressed his shaft up against and then into her as he knew he had her in that moment just as he had wanted to take the redhead for a while. He held her slider waist as he thrust himself a bit farther in.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

She twitched and pressed her chest against the window, her chest heaving. It felt good and that made her feel ashamed, being used just so this guy who used to be a kitchen cook's aid, and also to achieve a higher rank amongst her crew. S-stop she stammered, panting against the glass, a small patch of fog appearing on the window. She pressed against the glass more as he started to thrust deeper inside.
Thread: Captain, o Captain (( Yajirobe & xXChiyakiXx ))

Alfonso could feel just how hot the moment was, he could feel that at that moment he was the one who was really in charge of things, it was a hell of a feeling. It was a feeling that he had to admit to himself that he rather liked as well. He gribbed her hips tightly as he pulled her hips towards him a bit more as he enabled himself to take her with more agresion and more speed on his behalf. He was soon taking her very agressively, enjoying each moment as his hands pressed against her body holding it firmly as he loved the display of power of strength he was giving her.
Thread: The Right Knobs to Turn { ThomasRHxTT }

Thomas Barbarossa Hellsing, was exactly what most expected when you talked about a powerful executive. The truth was, the C.E.O., Dom, and Rope bondage master looked sexy, and dangerous. He almost looked like a male model, this level of perfect was rare. However, at the same time his posture showed a bit of danger. His teeth were perfect, his skin was perfect, his hair was perfect. The twenty thousand dollar three piece suit sure didn't hurt. A black jacket and pants, while the vest and gloves fingerless after the second knuckle on each hand were wine red. His eyes were sapphire blue bright and glowing in a way that implied he loved what he did. His hair was straw blond, with the top brushed up a bit, so that it looked a bit spikey, the back was in an elaborate Native American style french braid. Thomas looked like a high level player, ready to take you down, and make you like it. The fedora on his head that's main color matched his suit jacket and pants while the band matched his gloves and vest pulled the outfit together. An ace of hearts rested in the band, and a bullet hole was in the center of the heart. A smirk on his face as his eyes slid over the woman's body, obviously enjoying the view, behind his black framed sunglasses, with dark red lenses. He spoke easily to her, making small talk as his Aligator skinned boot clad feet moved across the floor. However, as soon as they were in his office, he'd secured the lock with one hand. The other wrapping in her hair forcing her to her knees, he said, using his grip in her hair, to make her nuzzel the obvious bulge in his pants, How is my slut doing today? I was planning to visit you last night, but my wife kept my attention. Thus why I ordered you to edge yourself, over and over. So you'd be nice and prepared for me today. Giving an arrogant smirk, he said, Tell your Master what you want!
Thread: The Right Knobs to Turn { ThomasRHxTT }

Anelia smiled widely as her boss arrived, returning his soft grin, with a slight flush upon her cheeks. She offered him his drink, and followed him on route to his office. She joined in on the small talk, showing him a few of the work papers she'd made on her early arrival. But it was clear, he had little interest in this work. There was something else on his mind. And it caused Anelia's body to stir with excitement. She gently nibbled at her lower lip, as she put a little extra sway in her steps, giving him something to watch, walking a few steps in front of him. Her body shivered slightly, as they reached the door, and she let him open it for her, before entering. Upon entering, she turned her attention back towards him, just a second before he grabbed at her hair, and she was forced to her knees. She moaned softly, and obeyed his strong arm, settling down on her knees in front of him, from where she looked up, as much as she could. She hugged her papers against her body, gulping as she gazed for his eyes, dangerously grinning down at her. And as his hand forced her to nuzzle against his bulge, she complied, stroking her cheek against the bulge, but still innocently hugging against her papers, as if she didn't know what to do. Or like it was something she hadn't been asked to handle yet, so hadn't done it. She listened to his words, her lips gently nipping at his pants and, as much as they could, around his bulge. She nodded at best she could, at the words he spoke at first, before feeling her body stir once again, when she was asked what she wanted. I.. I wan't my Master's big.. Cock.. P.. Please.. Master.. I've been.. Longing.. For it. Ever since last night. She begged him, as her cheek continued to stroke against his bulge, as if a kitten, stroking against it's owner, for attention.
Thread: The Right Knobs to Turn { ThomasRHxTT }

Thomas chuckled at the pathetic tart. He could practically smell her need. Chuckling, he said, Is that it? Really, I know a horny slut like you always craved my big hard white cock. But if that's the best you can so asking for it, I'm not sure you deserve it. He stepped away, leaving her on her knees. He took the papers from her, walking across his large luxurious office. The hurricane glass walls, the large ebony wood desk. Sitting down in his large very comfortable leather chair, he commanded, First, you are going to crawl, on your hands and knees to the desk. Degrading yourself, saying what a cum junkie you are. Then your going to strip, take off the fake bull shit you wear, and show me why you are, where you are, while telling me the most humiliating degrading things I've done to your black body. The first time I took you in the ass, first time I made you blow me in public etc. Then you are going to climb on my desk, and beg me, plead with me to give you my white cock. Now get to it, and so help me, if you aren't impressive I will give you a thousand strikes with the cane, and no dick for a week! The white dom smirked at the black asian. Such a mixed breed, and yet it was the best parts of both races. The Ghetto booty and tits of a black woman, but the eyes and vocal cords of an asian. The fact she so closely resembled his wife didn't hurt. He's always wondered if the two were related.
Thread: The Right Knobs to Turn { ThomasRHxTT }

Thomas chuckled, grabbing her he harshly flipped her around. On her back, tits up, he yanked her forward, undoing his zipper, so his hard fat cock could be exposed. A thick drip of pre gathered at the slit. Next he spread her legs and slid a medium sized dildo into her cunt, not so big she could cum, but not so weak she could ignore it. Next came a vibrating plug for her ass, just big enough she'd have to work and focus on keeping it in. Finally her arms were locked under the desk. A pair of serious nipple clamps, and weight would guarantee she had to desperately cling to the edge of the desk with her curled toes to prevent falling forward. Forcing all of her muscles to work, this position was hell on her body. He was obviously annoyed with someone most likely his wife an taking it out on his pet. One hand grabbed her by her hair. He move her face to his cock, making her take him hard and deep. Groaning in pleasure as he seemed to be doing his work like normal. Thrusting his hips occasionally and his balls bouncing off her forehead leaving a red mark.
Thread: The Right Knobs to Turn { ThomasRHxTT }

Anelia gasped with excitement,. as she where flipped around. She ground slightly by the harshness in his actions, but did nothing to complaint. She liked it rough. She liked being left a mess, after pleasing someone. She liked a few red and blue marks. She gulped and licked her lips, seeing his member close to her face now. Unable to ignore, whilst he began putting her body in position, and stuffing her holes, her lips and tongue tasted his member. But only lightly, making sure not to make him angry. She moaned loudly, when she felt him stuff the dildo inside of her, whimpering when she felt the size, just bellow the standards of her orgasms. She knew that he knew. And she'd already figured out, what was going on. He was frustrated. A small grin painted her lips for a few seconds, before it was broken with a deep moan, when feeling the vibrating plug pushed inside her ass. Instantly she started working, making sure it staid inside, teasing her just the way she loved it. Again she whimpered, when she felt her arms getting locked bellow the table, followed by the clamps that caused her to cry out loudly and arch her back, just before her toes curled around the table edge, to keep her up. She moaned a few times with a wide grin. O.. Oh I.. Love it.. When your wife frustrates you.. Master.. She giggled a few times, before her head was forced back, and his cock was slammed down her throat. She swallowed it down with easy, and took everything he could offer. Her eyes pinched shut, as she gagged and gurgled slightly around his member. But she made no attempts, or noises, to signal him to stop. She loved it this way. Fighting to breathe around his member, she slurped and gagged. It was hard to breathe this way, but it made every tiny piece of breath she took in, even more valuable. Her body was already feeling the heat and exhaustion of the abuse, but that only helped to fuel fire inside her, and get her even more wet between her legs.