Male, 35+(NL), reblogs with poorly written, wholesome smut about things that turn me on, mostly soft-ish/intimate femdom scenarios, but exploring other fantasies as well. Feel free to send me a message or ask if you have a request for a story. Content is for 18+ only! No minors
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Life is Strange Stories:
Collection of short stories my and your fav girls from LiS.
A Hotwife Awakening:
Special post with an amazing gif set of Elizabeth Olsen that spawned quite a lengthy story.
Not a Girl anymore :
After a tragedy a professor moved to the other side of the nation. 15 years later he meets his old young neighbor, now a young woman and student in his class.
After the Gala :
Sadie has a surprise planned for her boyfriend(reader) for their two-year anniversary. First they need to attend a gala though.
An introvert walks into a bar :
Nathan decides on a rare visit to a bar and ends meeting someone from his youth.
My Neighbor :
A young man falls in love with his new neighbor. An older woman. She takes a liking to him as well. Click here for the inspiration to this story.
Big Sis (Part 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9) :
A younger brother catches is his Sister undressing in her room after she left her door open.
Meeting Elizabeth Olsen (Part 1, 2, 3) :
Three part fic of a man who met his celebrity crush as he helps his friend with a photoshoot.
My new Secretary (Part 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6) :
What if you get the surprise of your life to see your ex again, just hired as your new secretary
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You and Scarlett were together for a while now and you ended up confessing your desires for female domination, chastity and orgasm control.
You felt so nervous but she was quite open about it. You talked about your fantasies and the fact you owned a cage. Since you were at your own place she eventually asked you to show her.
You felt as nervous as the first time you slept with her after you walked out of the bedroom naked and caged.
Scarlett audibly gasped when see saw your excited member twitch and throb in its cage. Regardless of how nervous you felt your body was turned on beyond anything you'd ever felt before.
Scarlett was caught off guard a little by the sight of you. She'd always loved your lean, yet fit figure. You kept your body smooth and with your dick locked in a pink cage off all things she felt a rush the likes she never experienced before.
You looked so fucking sexy and also so very vulnerable. You were showing a part of yourself you've never shared with anyone else before.
"You look gorgeous, baby." She hummed breaking a long silence. "You look so horny right now. It's twitching like crazy in there." She noted in a bemused tone as she stood up and walked over to you.
She squatted in front of you to get a closer look. "God.. it's bulging through the gaps." She muttered. Every word she spoke drew a reaction from you.
"Does it hurt?" She asked making you gasp as she starts to feel up your caged member. Precum quickly started to leak.
"N.no." you moaned softly.
"Does it feel good?" She then asked still rubbing your locked dick.
"Y.yes... s.so good." You let out in a slutty tone. Scarlett looked up and was grinning.
"Yeah?" She purred, giving your balls soft squeeze. "You want me to keep you locked? Tease, edge and deny you?" She asked with a sultry sway in her voice.
"Aaahn.." a soft moan escaped your lips instead of a proper answer. It was enough for Scarlett though if it your moan wasn't enough, your dick was throbbing and a clear thick drop of cum escaped your dick.
The amazing feeling ache of the cage only got better when you watched Scarlett slowly bring her cum covered finger to her mouth making a nice little show of how good you tasted.
"Mmmm... Tastes so good." She moaned. "I think I like the taste of cum from a cock that's trapped all nice and tight." She went on to tease you some more.
Then she stood up. "I wonder if you are better at eating pussy too when you are locked up." She said in a hungry growl that made your knees buckle for a second or two.
She took your hand and started to drag you toward the bedroom.
"we're going to have fun tonight." She added to her earlier comment with that same hunger in her voice.
It felt like your relationship was about to change in a bigz big way.
"Billie, please wait." Y/n called out to Billie. Billie stopped and turned around to face her boyfriend.
Her locked up, very chaste, boyfriend.
"What, baby?" She asked, pretending innocence, the key shaped pendant hanging off her neck for all too see.
They vaguely mirror the shape of the actual keys which are safe and secure in her safe.
"Are you really going to wear that necklace?" He asked her. He was nervous about being exposed even if it wasn't the real key.
"Baby... The only ones who know what it represents are you and me. Besides..." She ended with a smirk pulling him a bit closer.
"I know how excited you were when I wore it at home with you naked and exposed." She purred before giving you a quick peck on the cheek. It sent a stronger surge of pleasure through y/n's body.
He felt that lovely ache of his dick pressing up against the walls of the cage. He'd grown to love that feeling.
"That's right..." She teased as she grinned. The changes on his face were subtle but she could tell he was feeling it.
"Billie." He whimpered as she took his hand.
"Don't worry about. Your submission is between me and you alone. Now, let's go, the fans have been waiting." She hummed before she dragged y/n along toward the loud crowd just up ahead.
Y/n stayed close and watched Billie interact with her friends. He jumped in when someone tried to feel her up. She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek as a thank you before she started signing more autographs.
Many complimented her new necklace. She kept telling her fans it was a very special gift from Y/n that symbolizes their close bond. Y/n could not prevent his dick from acting all excited. And Billie made sure to 'accidentally' brush up against him as often as she could.
Y/n was leaking into his boxers from arousal because deep down he loved being teased by her and it made the time he just stood there a bit more bearable.
He was glad when they finally went back to the studio. A few more hours of work and then they'd be home again.
Well.. as soon as they did get home and they finally were alone again, clothes were quickly removed. Billie's tits were always a sight to behold and massive trigger for Y/n.
Billie stood before Y/n. Both of them naked. Her wearing the pendant, he his chastity cage. her hands went straight for his throbbing, trapped erection.
He was quick to moan to the sweet fondling of his cum-filled balls and and the gently rubbing of his exposed flesh.
"Ngg.. ohh fffuck..." He muttered in happy frustration.
"Mmm.... you are such a slut." Billie growled like a predator before pausing, her big eyes staring him down making him feel utterly owned and submissive.
He then dropped to his knees before her.
"I'm yours... all yours. Only yours." Y/n declared with absolute certainty in his voice.
"That's my good boy." She hummed, feeling her heart beat rapidly. Her hands ran through his hair then pulled him close. Y/n didn't need further instructions and Billie soon felt the pleasure of his well practiced tongue dance over her sex.
"Mmm.. such a good boy." She moaned, holding onto y/n's head as wave after wave of delicious pleasure coarsed through her body.
Y/n was just fucking perfect and somewhere in the back her her mind she was already planning to make you her husband one day.
Love your lizzie posts but i think i would love a slightly more cruel and painful approach for onceπ
Sir!
You ask the impossible! π
If you like slightly more cruel content I can advice checking out friend of this page @kink-heaven3
He generally writes more extreme scenarios than me without going crazy overboard. If you got a more specific prompt you are welcome to send so I can take a look it it.
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Sydney was reading a book, music played in the background and she could hear y/n humming along in the background.
She smiled to herself as she listened to you and stopped reading wanting to have a good look at y/n.
Her smile only widened. Y/n was doing the household chores fully in the nude, save for the tiny metal cage that kept his dicklet tightly locked away. He was shaved smooth and was just the prettiest little submissive she could imagine.
And she owned him completely. She watched him flourish in his submission, becoming the best version of himself. His confidence skyrocketed but he never forgot who owned the keys to his cage.
He traveled around the world alongside her. Helping her as her personal assistant in public and her sweet, chaste slave in private. He'd even arrange a Bull if she so desired.
Y/n loves to serve, loves to ache, loves to watch.
Sydney felt a rush a heat spread from her core. She bit her lip as she watched Y/n's well shaped ass. She stood up and took of her pant and panties before sitting back down. She spread her legs and continued to watch him move.
Her fingers gently started to rub her pussy. Thinking about his submission had gotten her in quite a mood.
"Y/n!" She said aloud, drawing his attention. He put his cleaning items down and turned toward her.
"Yes, Mistress? Something I can... do.. for... you?" his words trailed off a bit when he saw Sydney on the sofa, legs spread and masturbating. The soft buzz of the ache quickly grew in intensity as his dick tried to get hard.
"I want your tongue, pet." She declared. Y/n smiled and nodded.
"Yes, Goddess." He said, quickly walked toward her. Sydney bit her lip as he went down to the floor before her. He leaned way down and kissed her left foot then trailed up with soft kisses then he quickly switched to the other and did the same.
Then up her inner thighs, trailing his tongue, his arms sliding underneath pulling her a little closer to him for easier access.
"Ohh... fuck." Sydney sighed when his tongue dragged itself across her sex.
His tongue just hit different to any other man she's slept with. No Bull could compare to her well trained, loyal and always horny submissive.
"Mmm... Good boy.. aahn.. good fucking boy." She moaned as she melted into the sofa.
"Ooh.. fuck.. oh fuck.. shit.. it's so fucking good!" Anya cried out in unadulterated bliss. Her first experience fucking another man, a big dicked Bull was everything she had imagined.
She loved y/n but he wasn't very gifted down there. Neither in size or stamina. She loved him for trying everything to satisfy her. But she needed a dick.
And now she was here getting fucked by an incredible hot, tall and ripped dude with a dick that felt twice the size of her boyfriend. She was being stretched in just the most incredible ways.
This man was such an amazing lover, she'd already cum twice. She finally found a brief moment to look over at the chair. She smiled when she saw y/n again. She but her lip when she saw he had come back without clothes and his modest dick was rock hard.
His hand was wrapped around his dick l, pumping away as she was getting pounded from behind. His face was flushed and his hips were moving as he stroked.
"Mmmm.. you like watching me?" She moaned at her boyfriend.
"nngg.. Anya." He breathed back at her.
"You do, huh? Watching me get fucked hard gets you off." She teased him some more. Her Bull chuckled at the scene and pushed Anya's face down into the mattress driving himself even deeper into her soaking wet pussy.
"Oohhh.... Shit!" Anya cursed, her voice drowned in pleasure.
"He's fucking me so good, Y/n! I feel so fucking good! God!! He's so big!" She moaned, partially muffled but loud enough for y/n to hear clearly. His body shuddered in pleasure.
He hadn't been sure about this but now that it was happening y/n was enthralled. She looked so beautiful, so fucking sexy as he fucked her like he never managed. Her Bull gave her pleasure in ways y/n couldn't. And whenever y/n caught Anya looking at him, checking if he's there, still watching, still jerking off he knew he was still her man.
He just had to share her at times. And he was okay with that, so very fucking okay with it
"Ooh God... Aaahn.. y/n... He's.. aahhnn. Oohhh.. ccummming!!" She cried as she looked straight in her boyfriend eyes. Y/n saw it, she looked so fucking happy. He loved seeing her like this.
He accepted that he loved watching her. And that realization his damn broke completely.
"Fffuckk!" He cursed as he came hard, cumming all over his hand and chest. He's watching his girlfriend get fucked and he had what felt like the most powerful orgasm of his life.
Anya smiled as she watched y/n climax. She and her Bull continued to fuck all night until they were completely spent.
"You never answered my question." Anya noted after her bull left and they still sat in the bedroom reflecting on the moment.
"What question?" Y/n wondered.
"You like watching me fuck other men? Men with bigger and better cocks. Are you okay with being my cuck boyfriend?" She asked him.
He shuddered in his seat. Anya saw his dick get hard again.
"Yes... I think I am. Does that make me weak?" He questioned himself.
"No." Anya said with confidence. "It makes you my loving boyfriend. Who's confident enough to let his girlfriend seek the pleasure she needs." She explains.
"You are a cuck, y/n. And I fucking love you even more for it."
I donβt remember how I got stuck in this situation. Why Sabrina Carpenter has me locked up in chastity and paying obscene rent on the cage. How it came to be that she only accepts funds from my share of getting pimped out by her to cover the rent. All I know is that with each week I become more feminine and further in debt to her.
Not sure whether you are taking requests anymore. But could you do one with Sai Pallavi where she locks youre cock saying you are only ever going to get hard for one woman in your life.
She was smirking at you. Your honeymoon had taken an odd turn after yesterday afternoon.
You were at the beach with Sai enjoying a relaxing afternoon. Your wife was looking fine as hell but there were gorgeous women.. everywhere. You couldn't but stare and when your wife came back after a bathroom she saw you had developed quite the boner.
She didn't say anything but that night when you got back to the hotel room and were hot and heavy making out before having hot passionate sex for literal hours.
You made sure she was satisfied and she was much the same. It was an amazing night of passion you would not soon forgot. She would make sure of that. She was atop of you and slowly let your fading erection slip from her pussy. She then climbed off and came back with a scarf.
"We are not quite done yet, my love." She spoke in sultry tone as she climbed back atop of you.
"Baby... please.. I'm spent." You reply but allowed her to tie your hands to the bed anyway.
"Don't worry. You don't need to do a thing." She then said after securing the other hand. Then she climbed off the bed yet again.
"Now.. I have to mention something, my love." She began, fetching something hidden deep in her travel-case.
"W.what?" You said, getting a little bit nervous.
"This afternoon. On the beach when I was away for a while. When I got back. You were hard as a fucking rock. Glaring at all those other women." She started to explain.
"Now.. its only natural that your body reacts like that but... We are married now my love and I deserve to be the only woman you get hard for."
"W.what are you saying?"
"I am saying that I will be the only woman you will ever get hard for now on." She replied calmly. A rush a heat shot through your body when you saw Sai holding a chastity device. A sold steel cage designed to keep your cock locked up.
"N.no.. Sai.. please.." You started to beg while Sai was already sliding your balls and slowly growing erection through the ring. And then she pushed the cage onto the tip of your dick and forced it into submission.
Then with a soft click your dick was locked away.
"Baby.. please.. no.. take it off." You begged her again already feeling this odd arousal spread through your body as your dick tried to get hard.
Sai slowly shook her head, rubbing her naked body all over your chest driving your wild with lust.
"No... its locked now. It will only ever be big and hard for me alone... and only when I allow it, my love." She whispered in your ear before she passionately made out with you.
After a while she briefly broke the kiss. "I own your cock now." She whispered to you.
"W.what? Why would you ask me that all of a sudden?" Maya replied to a question you hadn't dare ask her for months now.
She had made it clear when she bought you a custom made chastity cage that it would probably be the last one you'll ever get to wear.
You didn't quite realize she wasn't really planning on taking it off either. You two had sex plenty but unlike before she kept you locked and denied.
The cage made sure you were always sexually frustrated and incredibly horny all of the time and your realized it was starting to rewire your brain.
You always lusted and longed for her and with your own needs not being met you started to pour all of that energy into the relationship. Maya watched you turn from a needy, whiny boy into a loving, romantic and attentive (submissive) boyfriend.
"I.. I don't know." You stammered, you didn't really know why your body was so fucking out of control today. Maya's expression became more sympathetic as you spoke; "I don't what's with me today.. my body is just so... I'm sorry."
You weren't the same as before anymore. You were genuinely struggling in this moment. Maya gently caressed your fave before pulling you close.
"You are a good man, y/n. I wasn't satisfied in bed and you sacrificed access to your dick to me." She reminded you.
She pulled you close when you couldn't stop squirming, you embraced her, but felt it when she slipped one hand down your sweatpants to cup your caged cock.
"Caging your manhood for me. That was not small thing. And I am so fucking proud of you for doing that for me, for us." She spoke softly whilst rubbing your manhood with her fingertips.
Even this featherlight touch felt incredible as it rubbed the tiny exposed bit of flesh, precum already starting to flow.
"And look how much better our sex life has become. You are always eager to pleasure me and my God baby, you know how to fucking make me cum." She moaned at you, her finger still rubbed the tip of your caged dick.
You were so backed up and horny you snapped. Your body started of shake as you started to cum. Maya chuckled. "There you go, good boy." She breathed down your neck as you soiled her hand and your sweatpants in an incredible orgasm.
"Fffuuck...." You moaned, your voice shaky, knees trembling. Maya was there to keep you standing.
"Yes... Let's go inside... Now. I need to cum before we leave." She ordered you after she was already dragging you back into the hotel room.
"Y.yes, Mistress." You replied softly, already feeling that lovely ache build up again.
You were owned, loved and kept pussy free for the sake of your relationship. And you knew it was the best thing that ever happened to you. And if you were struggling, like today, you know you can count on Maya to care for you
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Liz was rising star and you were happy and grateful to be along for the ride. It felt good to be to be the rock she could lean on. She had always found comfort in your arms.
She especially enjoyed a lazy and quiet afternoon taking a nap with her head on your lap while you read a book. It was the best way to unwind in an otherwise very hectic life.
Another way was something else all together. You were sweet, calm and gentle. You were much the same in the bedroom. Tender. It was good but she needed more sometimes, something raw and primal. Something you simply not have inside of you.
It wasn't like you left her unsatisfied. You were incredible at oral sex. Your tongue, combined with some creative finger work was guaranteed to make her cum.. hard.. every damn time. The way you worshipped her pussy was also incredible.
It made her feel like a Goddess in the bedroom. You always focused on her pleasure. It took her a while to realize you were submissive as fuck. But as soon as that conversation hit the table the course of your relationship would forever change.
She called you on your seemingly submissive nature and you shamefully admitted it. Elizabeth had to remind you she wasn't disgusted by your desires and that she loved you more than anyone else in the world.
She was happy and intrigued by the female-led dynamic and it turned out she loved it. The way you responded to her commands in the bedroom was a thrill like no other. She started to tease and edge you, make you beg for orgasms. The way you squirmed and whimpered when she said no made her feel so powerful.
She took full charge of your sex-life. You were still her sweet and gentle partner everywhere else and now, over two years later she felt like a fucking Queen.
As mentioned before she had always missed something rougher and more primal in the bedroom whenever you two had sex. But now that she was fully onboard into the world of female domination the solution was simple.
Get another man to fulfill those needs. She didn't force on you and she was a bit surprised how eager you seemed to watch her fuck another man, to be her cuckold fiance.
After a rough first experience, talks were had, boundaries were formed and the two of your embraced the 'hotwife' lifestyle.
So.. here you are. You have just attended an public event and Elizabeth was quite eager to head back to the hotel, as were you. She had set up a date with one of her Bulls.
You two met him in the lobby, the three of you played your parts to try and prevent any rumors from starting to fly around. But once you were all in the room the real show could began. You kissed with Liz before she led you to the chair. Then she tells you she loves you and to enjoy the show.
Then she gives all her attention to her Bull. You become a viewer of the hottest sex show you could have ever imagined. You loved to watch her get fucked hard and rough.
She looked so beautiful as whenever she loses herself to sexual pleasure, whether she receives it from you or another man. The Bulls she kept around knew their role. They made sure that you had the best view possible. Stroking your dick while you watched their big cocks pound her pussy.
Like usual you beg for permission to cum and tonight she gave you a devious smirk and said no. The submissive pleasure of being denied was always so potent.
So you kept edging while they fucked, kept edging while Liz came.. multiple time, had to stop edging when you almost pushed yourself too far as you watched him cover all over her tits.
And like always, when he was done and taking a shower she invited you to the bed, demanding your tongue for one last orgasm to end the night.
She'd go to bed satisfied and you would go to bed horny and frustrated.
Happy with the knowledge she is going to be the woman you would spend the rest of your life with.
Even on your very first date you recognised each other. She could see the submissive little boy struggling to get out, desperate to submit, and you immediately felt the girl who'd suppressed her inner Goddess for too long and relished in finally discovering somebody she could unleash herself upon without being frightened away. For the both of you it was a steady process, each learning the others desires and needs, relishing in how compatible you were with each new push deeper into the emerging dynamic.
By the time a year had passed you knew you'd found each other's Person, and at the collaring ceremony shortly after neither one of you could begin to thank the one who'd recognised it, and introduced you, enough.
You were working from home on a slow Friday afternoon. Work was down to a crawl and you were eager to log out. Your thoughts started to drift toward Millie and the lovely pounding she had giving you last weekend when she was still home.
She'd been away for work and you weren't expecting her back until next week somewhere. She had caged you and taken both keys so there was no way out for you. You felt the pleasurable pressure of the cage spread through you as soon as you thought of her.
Missing you
You texted her. It felt like a weak line but being locked and denied for this long without her being nearby had been a bit of a struggle.
Missing me? Or missing these?
She texted back alongside a picture of the chastity keys resting the palm of her hand. Your dick pulsed in response and a strong surge of pleasure pass through your body.
Yes.π
You fired back, trying to play it cool. You didn't really want to tell her you wanted her to fuck you again.
Cheeky boy.π I miss you too. Especially your face between these thighs.
She sent back along with another picture, now showing off a bit of her thighs.
"Ffuck." You muttered as you looked at your picture, throbbing and pulsing properly.
I wish I was between your legs right now, Mistress. I'd make you cum so hard.
I know you would, love. Always trying to be my good boy.
π₯΅ God... Mistress, I need you so badly right now. My cage is feeling so tight.
π show me
"Shit." You muttered. You were technically still working not that you needed to do anything at this point. You sent a quick message your supervisor saying asking to log with a headache. After you got the okay you quickly logged out and closed your laptop.
You slid quickly slipped out of your pants and boxers and got a good shot of your leaky, caged up dick before sending it to Milly.
Mmm... Making a bit of a mess? Better lick that up.
You moaned a bit as you scooped up some precum and swallowed it up. It left you even hornier than before.
Mistress... I want to cum so badly.π«£
Hihi.. I love it when you are horny and frustrated. πIt makes me want to pound that sweet ass of yours
Yess.. please... Please fuck meπ΅βπ«
Show me that ass, slut. Show me you need me to fuck you!
You undressed fully, body buzzing as you give your ass, press record and film your ass in the big mirror Millie had bought for you. You smack it a good few times before you cut the recording, Clipped it and sent it.
Your heart was racing, dick throbbing.
Bloody hell. π₯΅
You gasped and shuddered. Unable to stop squirming.
Go the bedroom, love and get the strap.
π΅βπ« Yes Mistress, omw
You got to your feet and rush down the hall, you froze when you wanted to cut through the kitchen. Finding Millie posing on the kitchen counter in her nightgown.
"M.millie!?" You said out in shock.
"Hello there. My horny little puppy." She teased you, sporting a sultry look. She was playing it cool but you could see her chest moving up and down with big, deep breaths.
"Y.you're home.. I.. wasn't.. if.." you tried to speak but she cut you off.
"sssh.. its alright my love. Let's go upstairs and let me pound that needy little ass of yours. You fucking slut." She said with a deep low purr.
Your whole body shook and you nodded
"Yes, Mistress." You half moaned before taking her head letting her lead you upstairs.
Emma was looking at you with a somewhat bemused expression. When she first mentioned she wasn't being satisfied in bed, you were angry and hurt.
She never wanted to hurt you but she had physical needs you couldn't meet. You swallowed your shame and you two worked to a solution. First you started wearing a sleeve over your cock.
She loved it. It was long and thick, but you didn't feel a thing. You thought it would be frustrating but you were finally satisfying your wife.
Emma noticed it too. The longer she denied you access to her pussy the more passionate in bed you became and the more romantic you became outside of it.
She felt like she had this power over you and she wished to expand that power. Make it real.
So you ended up in chastity. First for a few days then longer and longer after each unlock until you stopped begging for a release and surrendered your body and sexual pleasure to her control.
Emma enjoyed sex much more now. The constant lust and desire your body was forced to endure fueled your efforts to be a better partner in and outside out the bedroom.
Emma didn't know it was possible to love you even more that she had before. So when she still felt she needed someone more she was no longers afraid to share her needs with you.
You were completely hers. Her husband and one true love and utterly submissive.
"Y.you want to fuck another man?" You stammered your body feeling so hot and horny. The idea had already been swimming around in your dreams. Just wondering how it would be.
"Yes. I want to feel a -real- big cock, a big -black- cock. I want to feel its heat inside my pussy reaching deeper than you ever did, even before..." Her voice longeredas her hand brushed over your caged cock, throbbing wildly. "... I locked you up."
"You want to see it too, don't you my love?" Emma purred.
"Well, Marcus will be here soon. And he will be here to fuck me. Him and I will have wild, passionate sex and I need you there. I need you to see and understand why I need a man like him. It's important to me. But, you will always be a part of it." Emma explained.
"Okay, I do understand. You need someone wild and raw sometimes and I'm just not like that."
"Yes."
Her hand moved to your face gently caressing your features before she pulled you in for a log, deeply intimate kiss.
"I love you, more than anything." Emma stated.
"I know." You replied.
As if on cue the doorbell rang. Emma smirked.
"He's here. Let's make this night a memorable one." She purred before she took your hand and led you toward the front door and the first night you would watch get fucked by another man.
You remember that faithful day like it was yesterday.
When you stood before, what was probably, the most dangerous person in the whole damn world. But you didn't see her like that. You saw the same pain in her eyes that you had.
Someone's heart who had been shattered into a million pieces. The intense pain of loss and grief of one she held so close in her heart. A pain no one seemed to understand or care about. A pain that turned into anger.
"Wanda! Stop... please!" You screamed out to her. You could only hope she heard you. The red mist that had engulfed your small town dissipated while you ran over to her.
You felt her eyes on you with ever step but you didn't waver. You ran up and hugged her. You felt the initial tension in her body. In this moment you were the only person that could reach her.
"You are not a villian, Wanda. You never have been. This pain you've been carrying..."
You felt Wanda relax into your embrace. You pulled back a little and looked into her tear filled eyes. "You don't have to carry it alone." You spoke.
Wanda stared at you for a minute before she burst out into tears and hugged you tightly and started to apologize.
After the 'Westview' incident you two became close, grieved together as friends, then over the next few years, slowly, friendship turned into love.
And now you were married to her and she had just given you the good news that she was pregnant. You couldn't wait to get home.
You bursted through the door ready to hug your wife only to find her in her 'Scarlett Witch' outfit. Your body shuddered in pleasure as you knew what it meant.
There was a day where you let her inside your mind and she learned all about your submissive desires and whenever she wore this she was ready to play.
"There is my boy." She purred in a deep low voice. And before you could react her magic enveloped you and your clothes disappeared from your body.
Pleasure surged through your body.
"Wanda." You already moaned as her warm, glowing red magic field gently teased every inch of your body.
Your dick stood rock hard in seconds. Wanda smirked, it was so much fun to tease you like this. She never imagined using her powers like this. She had to learn to be gentle with it but by now she has mastered her abilities for use in the bedroom.
"My husband." She spoke, a quiet whisper repeating her words inside your mind. You gasped and whimpered as you felt her fingers caress your skin. Without even touching you, your hands moved and your arms were now above your head, wrists together as if they were physically tied together.
"My Beautiful, kind, submissive husband." She repeated, her face now inches away you tried to lean in to kiss her but she kept herself just out of reach. Your dick rubbed against her clothes.
"So eager.. so horny.. but you know what happens now don't you?" She whispered in your ear and in the deepest parts of your mind, driving you absolutely wild with lust and need.
You are completely at her mercy and you trust her implicitly.
"This cock... belongs to me." She reminds you seconds before you feel her hand wrap around your length.
"Now that I am pregnant I have no use for it." She continues.
"Mmm.. no.. please.. Wanda.." You beg her already feeling her magic inside your body, shrinking your cock a soft pressure surrounding your balls. A gentle squeeze so to speak. A lovely little ache to drive the point home.
"No, my dear husband. Unless I need it, your cock stays in chastity. Understood?" She speaks gently as you feel the magic steel encase your dick and that buzz you remember so well starts to fill your body as Wanda makes sure you will always lust and ache for her.
"Y.yes.. my Goddess." You finally reply already squirming and leaking in submissive pleasure. The ache of the cage, of her complete control, spreading through your body.
The magic fades away and Wanda steps in for a quick peck on the cheek.
"Good boy." Her words echo in the depths of your mind as she steps away. You watch Wanda walk away, snap her fingers and your clothes reappear on your body.
You reach down and feel your caged member throbbing like mad. then you smile. Wanda was an incredible woman and you were blessed to call her your wife.
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It was the morning after my release; last night after the better part of a year in chastity Jenna had finally unlocked the cage and, making me work for it with a few long hours of teasing, edging, and worshipping her pussy, she'd finally gone far enough to push me over it. She'd given me blowjobs before, it was one of her favourite ways to tease me, but they'd always been a restrained affair, gently massaging my cock so she could tell when my orgasm was close and pull away, leaving it twitching against the air.
This time though she didn't hold anything back, sucking on me like a straw as her still swollen pussy hovered centimetres from my face. For months she'd teased that when she finally chose to let me cum there would be no doubt in my mind about it, and when it happened I had full permission to give in to the ecstasy.
As always, my Goddess was absolutely right. Still waiting for that fabled signal I tried my best to hold it back while she devoured me, knowing from lots of practice how close I was; when finally I couldn't last a single second longer, anticipating the moment she'd lift her mouth away, she instead redoubled her efforts- practically sucking my cock into a vacuum as my orgasm began to explode out. Immediately I began to cry out at the unexpected burst of pleasure, and finally learned what the signal was that it was okay to enjoy myself as with a thrust of her hips her perfect pussy was pressed against my groaning face, grinding herself against me and using the noise I was making to fuel her own orgasm while she continued to drain every last drop from my balls.
Everything beyond that moment occurred in a blurry haze as she collapsed onto the bed beside me and we fell quickly asleep embracing each other.
It was morning before I woke and Jenna was still in my arms. Seeing I was awake she kissed me deeply as I felt my body begin to respond in kind- only to push up against a familiar constriction. Somehow she must've woken up first and slipped me back into the cage! My momentary surprise and disappointment was quickly overcome however as I gazed at the Goddess dozing once again on my chest. Jenna was with mine and the cage was her way of saying I was hers. This, all of it, was where I belonged; this was home.
Special post after @kink-heaven3 shared these with me. This is my interpretation. Very different than his.
Jenna watched with joy and pride as you stood on stage receiving your very first award. She met you on a shared project and immediately fell in love with you.
You felt much the same. You were drawn to her in a way no woman ever had. You two understood what the other was looking for without words spoken. Love at first sight for vanilla people...
Submission at first sight for you. You two didn't need much more than one date to know the other was the 'one'.
Jenna was your woman and your Queen.
Your Goddess.
She led the relationship and you followed. Your dick kept caged 24/7 unless you were on a job. Jenna liked keeping the details of her relationship private. Even if she hadn't, you had set a similar boundary which she respected. And she knew you wouldn't dare masturbate without her permission.
It was rare that she needed to dish out punishment. You adored her and served her to the best of her ability. Under her guidance your skills in the bedroom went from awkward teenager to oral God. You knew her body inside and out and never left her unsatisfied.
"Most of all, I want thank the amazing Jenna Ortega." She heard you say loudly and proudly. She couldn't hold back a big smirk anymore.
"Meeting her was the best thing that ever happened in my life. I wouldn't have made it here without her. She brings out the best in me and makes sure I keep both feet on the ground." You continued before you looked for her in the crowd.
Everybody was smiling and staring at her and you.
"I Love you, Jenna. With all my heart. Thank you for everything." You spoke before looking at everyone. "...and thank to all of you here as well." You ended your speech under loud applause. You blew Jenna a kiss and she couldn't stop grinning.
You had a way with words that made it very hard sometimes to not spoil you rotten. But she had learned you were on your best behavior when you were kept locked. But maybe she would let you cum tonight.
And as soon as you got back to you table, by her side, she started to touch and tease you under the table. She didn't call you out with words. She just touched you, soft caresses, little squeezes. just enough to have you throbbing like mad.
The do-not-disturb sign was on the door. The door itself locked. You were naked and stood behind her finally allowed to slide the straps of her dress from her shoulders.
So when Jenna told you, you two were skipping the after party, you were quite happy to follow her back to the hotel. To have some quality one-on-one time with her in such a busy schedule was a gift this past year.
You were so much taller and broader then her. But she was always the center of everything. Your big hands caressed her shoulders oh so gently, then slid down her arms until gravity did the rest and you could enjoy your Goddess in her full glory.
You gently pulled her hair aside and kissed the back of her neck with such reverence that Jenna moaned softly.
"Always such a good boy for me." She hummed softly letting herself enjoy your worship. You slowly walk around and hold her hands.
"I meant every word I said about you." You reminded her before you knelled down and kissed her hands.
"I know, my sweet slave." She cooed looking down at you. Her hand slowly moves onto your head and gently runs through your hair.
"You were very... very charming on stage tonight. All that praise for me, so openly bold and romantic." She purred.
"Was it too much?"
"Yes." Jenna replied quickly before forcing you to meet her gaze. "But I loved it."
She then walked toward the bed, a soft snap of her fingers was enough to make you follow her. She grabs a few pillows and gets herself comfortable on the sofa. Her legs spread, her pussy already wet and eager for your tongue and fingers.
"Worship me, my sweet pet." She speaks warmly, letting her body relax into the mountain of pillows knowing you will take excellent care of her.
