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A MIND FUCK

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DOMINIC WHITMOORE

Emery Bennett is going to be the death of me.

Not because he’s inexperienced. Not because he’s nervous either.

It’s the way he’s trying so damn hard.

Every instruction I give him, he follows with earnest determination. As though getting it right is the most important thing in the world.

And those eyes.

Jesus Christ, those eyes.

He has no idea what those eyes are doing to me.

Every time I praised him, he preens. Looking at me like I handed h
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  • Recipe for disaster   THE PUNISHMENT

    I want it. I want to taste him so bad. The heat that seeped out of his clothes onto my finger tips. My body feels like live wire, ready to snap at any given time. But I’ll wait. To be good for him, I’ll wait.“What did you do last night?” he asks, making me nearly jump out of my skin from how startling his voice is. I’d been inside my head the whole drive. The feeling of his erection weighted in my palm.“Uh… I slept?” It comes out as a question rather than the certainty I knew he’d been looking for.He stares at me, and I squirm under the weight of it. He’s not screaming at me, not glaring, just staring. I don’t like feeling like I’ve done something bad.“Come here,” he says.And I shuffle over to him, my socks gliding on the smooth floors of his bedroom. Pretty soon we’re as long as he’d allow.“Take my pants off.”I swear the heavens rejoice with me at the order. Nerves and excitement spike up my blood, quickly burning every trace of common sense I was sure I had up until this poin

  • Recipe for disaster   TO BE A NEEDY SUB

    "Can I ask what you mean by that?”I should be more worried that my role model had seen the text from Dominic. It is worse than mortifying for your professor to see a text like that come into your phone, but he’s not just any professor, he’s my role model.However, I can’t focus for a different reason entirely.Dominic’s message. What could he have meant? I have done something to upset him and I don’t know what it is to fix it.His reply comes in the middle of a class I’m barely paying any attention to, the only thing on my mind is how he has to be pissed at me, and how I can fix it to be in his good graces again.“You know what you did, Dimples.”That’s the thing, I’ve thought about my actions since last night. I sent the picture he’d asked for. What did I do wrong? I let my head slam against the table, from the corner of my eyes, I see someone is looking at me.Nosy Ethan.He sees me looking and smirks, I quickly look away. It’s no use, even with a professor in class, he makes his w

  • Recipe for disaster   YOU'RE NOT BEING A GOOD BOY

    Dominic hadn’t given me time to say the biggest yes known to man. He simply stepped away from me to say he’d drop me off at home so I won’t be late for school tomorrow.I was so close to damning school to hell and shutting the door close with the two of us in there. However, I’m primed to do as he’s said. And so he brought me home, with instructions on how to heat up the rolls.He noticed my reluctance to leave, hiking my back up, playing with the straps, dragging my feet in front of my building.“Come here,” I’m pulled into his body before I know it, he kissed me hard enough to leave me panting, he’s chest rose and fell in sync with mine.“Sleep well, Dimples.”The kiss made me lose my words, and so I couldn’t even wish him good night. I’m not sure how I got up the stairs, but I made it up somehow. I stayed up late contemplating whether or not to send him any messages.I get the idea to know more about this world I’ve stepped into. Dominic hasn’t given me any reason to hate it,

  • Recipe for disaster   SEX TOYS

    All my life, I’ve never felt anything like what I felt when he ate… me out. At first, the idea sounded strange. How do you put your mouth… there? Then he did and I'm sure it’s going to be one of my favorite things.I can still feel the tingles radiating through my body, from the very tips of my hair to my toes. It’s a little buzzing feeling that’s exhilarating, and delicious all at once. I’ve always lived by the saying, ‘One good turn deserves another.’That’s why I offered to make him to feel good. I want him to feel my gratitude. In my eagerness, I forget how sensitive my ass is as I straddle him. Ever the observant man that he is, he catches my wince.He smiles at me gently, his hands on my ass, I can’t pretend that his touch isn’t pleasant. He turns with me in his arms, letting me fall against the bed, he even cushions me with his larger form so it doesn’t hurt so much when he turns.“Not today, darling.” he bobs my nose, I wrinkle it in return. I really want to make him feel goo

  • Recipe for disaster   TEACH ME TO MAKE YOU FEEL GOOD

    DOMINIC WHITMOORE His supple skin flushes red. His thighs, splotches of red on his chest, his face is flushed, eyes dazed. I stare at the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. I’ve never seen someone so responsive. I’ve never rimmed someone that tastes as divine as he does.His hole is spared. The pink has bloomed to red, the muscles relaxed a tad from how much I just rimmed him. My thumb caresses it gently, because I cannot resist a pretty ass.He shivers as my thumb drags across it.Holy fuck.I’ve never seen someone as responsive as he is. His nipples pebble on his chest, I long to take them in my mouth, but they will have to wait.“Sweetheart?” I call patiently.His hands are trembling when they come up behind his ass cheeks, he tentatively holds them apart, unsure of how much I want it. The perfect pucker remains the way it was, his creamy skin in his hands barely stretching.“More,” He pulls at his skin, his ass winks at me as he tries to get it rig

  • Recipe for disaster   HOLD YOUR ASS OPEN FOR ME

    The thought of wearing a gag should not be this exciting. I’ve been excited over a shipment of Pine Mushrooms, because of how rare they are and what they meant for our beauty products.I can recall how I’d been too jittery to sleep, so I waited outside the farm to receive the shipment myself. I thought I’d never feel as excited as I’d been then when I finally laid my eyes on the mushroom.Until this moment.A gag. I know I’ve been on the naive side of sex and everything it entails, but I didn’t think it involved a gag. So it shouldn’t excite me so much to think about being gagged for him.“Not today.” he informs me as he leads me up to the front porch of his house.I try not to let my disappointment show, but he’s very good at reading me, because he simply chuckles, pushing the door open and stepping aside to let me go first.“There’s something else we have planned for today.” he informs me, stepping in directly behind me and shutting the door. And just like that, the current betwee

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