Dangerousangleofadream - Femdom

Welcome to the neighbourhood.

Alyssa Milano

Kira Ann smiled slyly to herself as she snapped a photo of her and Jack relaxing in the hot bath together. The warm water and soft candlelight created a sensual ambiance, and Kira knew the image would be perfect to taunt her husband with.

She had been enjoying her affair with Jack for months now, and her husband had been patiently waiting in his cage, knowing better than to question her actions. Kira loved the power and control she had over her husband, and she reveled in the fact that he was completely at her mercy.

With a few taps on her phone, Kira sent the photo to her husband, along with a teasing message. "Having a relaxing night with my favorite guy," she wrote, knowing that the image and words would drive her husband wild with desire and frustration.

As she settled back into the bath, Jack wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. "You're a naughty girl, Kira," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

Kira giggled, feeling a thrill of excitement. She loved being a hotwife, and she knew that she had the perfect setup. A loving husband who accepted her needs, and a passionate lover who fulfilled her desires.

As the night wore on, Kira and Jack enjoyed each other's company, their pleasure and intimacy heightened by the knowledge that Kira's husband was watching from afar, his desire and longing growing with every passing moment.

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No it’s not!

An introvert walks into a bar (Part 1)

So as the title says, I never went out much. Tried dating a few times but my awkward ass never had much success. So one a day where I felt kinda shitty I decided a needed a drink.

So I went to the closest bar I knew in my old town. I was there pretty early and it wasn't too busy. I sighed a little and took a seat at the bar.

The female bartender quickly noticed my arrival and walked over before I even got comfortable.

"Hi there." She greeted as she approached me. I froze for a moment when I locked eyes with her. She looked super cute and had an amazing smile.

I felt myself get hot and probably didn't say anything for a little bit too long.

"What can I get you?" She asked, with that gorgeous smile. She seemed frowned a bit as she looked at me.

"uhm.. just a beer, please." I responded.

She nodded. "Allright, be right back." She said and walked away. I took a deep breath and slowly breathed out. I grabbed my phone to distract myself. I was awkward enough and didn't want to be seen as a creep.

As I glanced I saw her having a brief chat with someone else as they looked at me. I turned back and start browsing my usual nonsense for entertainment.

She placed the point in front of me. "There you go."

I glanced up at her. "Thank you." I said before I noticed she was now staring at me.

"Uhm..." I wanted to ask what she was doing but, like usual, I said nothing.

"Are you Nathan?" She asked me. How did she know my name?

"Yes?"

She suddenly smiled so brightly, setting my heart ablaze.

"It's me, Natalia!" She exclaimed, now I was the one frowning as I booted up the upstairs search engine. It took me a me few seconds, most of the old school memories weren't best one, but with a bit of effort it clicked.

"Dyer?" I added cautiously, she was probably the only girl I got along with in those days. She nodded and smiled brightly.

"Holy shit." I said, sitting back. "You look amazing." I blurted out before realizing it.

She smirked and took a good look at me. "I could say the same about you. You got alot bigger and stronger by the looks of it. You look great."

I smiled and blushed a little. Other than family I hadn't really gotten any compliments on my looks. I quickly took a large gulp from my beer.

"Nathan, I gotta get back to. My shift ends in an about an hour. I'd love to catch up with you."

She gave me a look even my dense brain could figure out. I was quite happy to meet her again regardless. As old memories started to resurface I started to recall us two dorks got along pretty well.

"Yeah. I'd love too." I replied.

"Awesome, first beer is on me." She replied, winking at me before she left me to get back to her other customers.

After her shift, she took me from my comfy seat and took me out to another bar. We talked for a good damn long time, I surprised myself with how easy conversation happened with her. After while the conversation seemed to slow. I started to feel like my awkward self.

She noticed and quickly took me away from the table and decided I was learning how to play pool. I got nervous as she started casually touching me all the time. I haven't any action recently so my body was getting a bit exited so to say.

Natalia didn't seem to notice and kept explaining how to position my hand and such. Every little touch did something for me, especially since she was so close me. She smelled so good, every little touch felt so nice. My heart was starting to beat a little bit faster.

After making my first shot, her words of praise was enough to sent another shiver down my spine. Then it froze when I felt her hand on my ass.

"C'mon, you can shoot again." She said, keeping her hand in place.

"Oh.. right." I replied nervously, her hand caressed me every so lightly, my cock was getting harder and harder inside my jeans. I did my best to focus but I obviously missed.

"Awww.. too bad." She teased me a little before taking the cue from me.

She took and smiled. "Allright, lets make this game more fun. If I win you go with to my place." She declared.

"Uh.. ah.. ok? And if I win?" I asked. She chuckled and started her play. Within minutes she'd cleared the table and was about to go for the eight-ball. She looked up at me with an almost possessive smirk and easily took the win.

She straightened up and had a big, hungry, smile on her face. It made my already hard dick, throb even harder. I blushed as from her face I think she noticed my body's excitement.

"That's the win for me. Are you going to honor the challenge?" She asked me. Part of me was to crawl back into the safety of my home. But I would have never forgiven myself if I let her slip through my hands.

"Yeah. I do." I replied, trying to sound confident.

She bit her lip, even my dense brain could see she wanted me.

"Good boy." She said a lower tone that, low-key, drove me wild. She put the cue back in its place and turned back to me.

"Let's go then." She said, holding out her hand. I smiled and took it and followed her to her home.

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